Jiao Wan'er had a bad time during this time, and even the maid could see that she was in a trance, and persuaded her to rest more.

Jiao Wan'er smiled bitterly, resting? As soon as she closed her eyes, those pictures would come to her face, how dare she rest. However, she also understands that if she doesn't sleep for a while, her body may not be able to support it.

Lightly relieved Luo Shang and half lay on the couch, half asleep and half awake unconsciously thought of the situation in the new room that night, and Jiao Wan'er unconsciously became hot. If what impressed her the most was a sense of humiliation and powerlessness that was wantonly played, then the new house was a completely different and strange feeling.

In view of the fact that Song Qingshu didn't know that it was her at the time, Jiao Wan'er actually didn't have so much pressure afterwards, but couldn't help but recall some scenes at that time.

The shivering sensation of water and milk was something she had never experienced before, and she did not even dare to recall it, because once she did, she had the feeling of betraying her husband in her heart.

"Big ...... The big boss?" came the startled voice of the maid outside the house, which woke up the dazed Jiao Wan'er at once.

Song Qingshu nodded to the maid: "I'll talk to the Jiao gang leader about something." After saying that, he walked to the inner house.

Although the maid felt that something was wrong, Song Qingshu's prestige was now in full swing, and these ordinary people at the bottom had always admired him tightly, so how could they want to be stopped, until he was sent into the inner house, the maid patted his head, ah, Mrs. is resting!

However, the maid didn't think that the bright and majestic Golden Snake King would have anything to do with the always dignified and graceful lady, so she stuck out her tongue and went back to her own business.

When Song Qingshu walked into the inner room, Jiao Wan'er hadn't had time to get dressed, and while holding the spring light on her chest in a panic, she scolded the maid outside half to death in her heart.

"Madame doesn't need to be in such a hurry, it's not that I haven't seen it. Song Qingshu smiled slightly, since he figured out the essence of the demons, he no longer deliberately maintained a sanctimonious appearance, or deliberately put on a debaucherous appearance, everything went naturally, purely by feeling, but his thoughts were extremely accessible.

Jiao Wan'er's face turned red, and she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and the whole person shrank in the quilt, and found that Song Qingshu seemed to be telling a very ordinary thing, and couldn't help but secretly sigh: How can this person be so shameless.

"Why didn't you see Brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around, as if asking casually.

"He went to Ju County, and he shouldn't be able to come back today. As soon as Jiao Wan'er spoke, she secretly shouted that it was inappropriate, why did she add the latter sentence in a ghostly way, as if she was hinting at something.

Looking up, Song Qingshu really showed a smile on his face, and Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Taking in Jiao Wan'er's expression, Song Qingshu smiled and came to the bedside, as if she was in her own home: "Madame sleep in it." ”

What is he going to do?

Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but her body involuntarily twisted in. Song Qingshu was not polite, took off his shoes and got into the bed.

"What are you doing, go down quickly!" Jiao Wan'er was angry and anxious, and glanced at the door in fear, for fear that someone would pass by at this time, and she would have no face to live.

"Don't worry, there's no one within a radius of ten zhang. Song Qingshu reached out and hugged the plump body of the young woman beside him and pecked her cheek.

Jiao Wan'er was suddenly frightened, and her ears turned red instantly: "Don't be like this, please." ”

Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease this dignified and graceful woman on weekdays, but now that she looks so charming, she can't care so much when her heart is hot, so she kisses her lips directly.

"Hmm......" Jiao Wan'er finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly begged, "Don't, at least don't be here." ”

Song Qingshu came in just now, and she was looked at by the people in the house all the way, how dare Jiao Wan'er mess around with her here?

In fact, after these few times, Jiao Wan'er knew in her heart that she had no way to resist the other party, and her only wish now was not to be discovered.

"But I just like it here. Song Qingshu snorted unquestionably, and her lips slid towards her pink neck.

Jiao Wan'er trembled, couldn't help biting her lip, and finally urged helplessly after a long time: "Then hurry up!"

I don't know how long it took, Jiao Wan'er pushed away the man on her body with a blushing face, and hurriedly began to tidy up her messy clothes: "I was really killed by you this time, and I don't know what ugly words will come out." ”

Song Qingshu has been in his boudoir for so long, lonely men and widows, who knows what people will think, the more Jiao Wan'er thinks about it, the more sad she becomes, and she can't help but sob.

"Don't cry, I have good news here, do you want to hear it, madam?" Song Qingshu was half-lying down with a satisfied face, wantonly admiring the shyness of the beauty changing clothes in a hurry.

"All you bring me is nightmares, what good news can there be. Jiao Wan'er felt that her nose was a little sour, and quickly twisted her head to the side.

"Madame, don't you want to go back to your hometown in Jinling, I'll give you this opportunity now. Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

Jiao Wan'er was shocked in her heart, and pointed at him in horror: "You...... How do you know?" she only mentioned this matter to Xia Qingqing, could it be ......

"Madame's dress is still not as good as the bride's dress. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab the void, and Jiao Wan'er stood unsteadily, and involuntarily fell into his arms.

"You're pretending to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale, thinking that he had taken the initiative to cater to him at that time, and he wanted to die immediately.

"It doesn't matter if you're really drunk or not, the important thing is that Madame was obedient to be a bride for one night, and I can't be too ruthless to Madame. Song Qingshu's fingers slid lightly over her smooth face.

"I'll be your bride for more than one night......" Jiao Wan'er turned her face away and pursed her lips tightly.

"As long as Madame does one thing for me, I promise not to pester Madame again in the future. Song Qingshu didn't care, and quietly withdrew his finger.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er's heart moved.

"Now that the territory of the Tartars has been divided into two by the Golden Snake Battalion, and the area around Jiangsu and Zhejiang has become an enclave, Li Kexiu, the commander of the Jiangnan Green Battalion, will definitely become the object of competition among all forces," Speaking of business, Song Qingshu's face no longer had half a bit of frivolity, "However, his family is still in Yanjing, and it should not fall to either side in a short time." Therefore, I need my wife to take her henchmen to Jiangnan to do a good job first, so that I can take over the fast territory in the shortest possible time in the future. ”

"I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu. Jiao Wan'er shook her head.

"You don't need to woo him...... Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, "Wait, someone is coming to this house." ”

It didn't take long for Jiao Wan'er to hear the voice, and her face couldn't help but change greatly, looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in her bed, she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "It's my husband." ”