"Brother-in-law~" Wan Yanping's face did not recede, and she pillowed her head on Song Qingshu's chest.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked at the trophy in his arms with the attitude of a victor, his body was well-proportioned and smooth, and there was no trace of fat on his body.

"It's really hard for me to think about how with my sister's body and bones, I can stop you from tossing like this every day. "Wan Yanping has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she thinks that her body is much better than her sister, but even she is difficult to handle, isn't her sister even more unbearable?

"You are wrong, although your sister looks weak, but she has been practicing dance since she was a child, her body is not worse than yours, and her endurance in this regard is much stronger than yours. Although Song Qingshu did not have further physical contact with Wan Yan Gebi, but now that he is experienced, he can see at a glance that Wan Yan Gebi is an inner flattering body, and ordinary men may not be able to support her for ten breaths before they have to vent their bodies, no wonder they haven't heard the news that Tang Kuo has other women, with such a wife, how can he go to find other women?

"How is this possible?" Hearing that she couldn't compare to her sister in this regard, Wan Yanping suddenly looked incredulous.

"Don't you believe it, when will you sisters compete on the same stage and compete?" At this time, when the antidote was in hand, Song Qingshu was so excited that he couldn't help but even finish Yan Gebi.

"Think beautiful!" Thinking of the absurd picture, Wan Yanping blushed, "Brother-in-law, you promise me one thing, don't tell my sister what happened today, okay?"

"Why?" said Song Qingshu.

"I always feel like I've stolen something from her......" Wan Yanping pursed her lips, and finally coquettished directly, "Anyway, I don't care, you are not allowed to tell her, wait...... When I think about it, I'll tell her myself. ”

"Okay then...... But this is too wronged for you. Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, if she pestered herself to tell Yan Gebi about today's events, he really didn't know how to face that gentle woman, and now it was the best.

"Being with her brother-in-law, Ping'er doesn't feel wronged. Wan Yanping put her arms around him and said with a happy face.

Looking at her sweet expression, Song Qingshu felt regret for the first time, if she knew the truth in the future, would it be too cruel?

......

A man and a woman hugged each other tightly and slept all night, when the next day after dawn, Song Qingshu and Wan Yanping searched around, and finally found a way out of the valley, and searched around for a while, and were pleasantly surprised to find that Wan Yanping's little red horse was still nearby and did not leave - of course, Song Qingshu's own horse had long been unknown to where he had left it.

The two rode a horse to Daxing Mansion to rush back, and when Yan Ping's new melon was first broken, it was the time when the affection was the strongest, and Song Qingshu enjoyed all the tenderness along the way, and the taste was not pressed for the time being.

However, when he approached the city gate, Wan Yanping was unwilling to ride on a horse with him anyway, so Song Qingshu had no choice but to get down and lead the horse to the city gate.

It just so happened that this time they were still walking at the previous city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were still the same two soldiers, and after the two entered the city, the two soldiers hurriedly ran to the side and whispered:

"Look, look, I'm not wrong, they really ran out of the city. ”

"Your mother! This battle is too fierce, the men's clothes are not complete, and the women's pants are missing a lot. ”

"Did you notice that Princess Qiguo looked at her brother-in-law with affection, she must have been dried last night!"

"Grass, people are more popular than people, the same night, these noble lords are working outside for beautiful sisters-in-law, but we can only guard the city gate and drink the northwest wind. ”

"Hey, hey, let's open it, this is fate, hey~"

......

There weren't many people on the street in the early morning, Song Qingshu and Wan Yanping chatted quietly, making her tremble from time to time, when suddenly his body shook, stopped, and looked at the lonely figure who staggered over from the street next to him.

"Brother Yang, long time no see!" The person who came was Yang Guo, Song Qingshu saw that he had a scruffy beard and unkempt appearance, and before he got close to his body, a strong smell of wine came, and at the same time, his clothes were still stained with the unique moss on the city wall, and there was a lot of dew on his hair, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, looking at him like this, maybe he sat on the city wall and drank wine all night, how long has he not seen him, how decadent has become like this.

"Brother Yang?" Yang Guo smiled self-deprecatingly, "Now you are the only one in the Jin Kingdom who will call me Brother Yang, but is my surname really Yang?" muttered vaguely, and did not stop to chat with Song Qingshu, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Wan Yanping sitting on the horse, he couldn't help but be shocked, and blurted out: "Auntie!"

Wan Yan Ping was looking at Song Qingshu with affection, but when she suddenly heard Yang Guo's shout, she couldn't help but wake up, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you the grandson Wan Yan Bingde of King Zhao who was exiled?"

Yang Guo just swept Wan Yan Ping's eyes when she looked at Song Qingshu, which was exactly the same as the way Xiaolongnu looked at him back then, coupled with the hangover, he suddenly mistook Wan Yanping for Xiaolongnu, and now he noticed her inadvertent disgusted expression, and suddenly sobered up.

"No matter what I do, my aunt won't dislike me, you're not an aunt......" Yang Guo didn't finish answering Yan Ping's question, and turned away with a wine jug while muttering in his mouth.

Song Qingshu was shocked when she heard it: "What is the grandson of King Zhao, what is Wanyan Bingde?" The King Zhao in her mouth should be Wanyan Honglie back then, and Yang Guo can indeed be called his grandson, but what kind of ghost is Wanyan Bingde?

"During this time, you are recuperating at home, no wonder you don't know the news," Wan Yanping explained, "When King Zhao's sister-in-law Wan Yankang died in the Song Kingdom, his wife Mu Nianci happened to be pregnant at the time, and when she heard the news of Wan Yankang's death, she disappeared from the Zhao Palace, and her whereabouts are unknown...... Oh, the name that King Zhao gave to that posthumous son back then was Wanyan Bingde, which is what you call Yang Guo. ”

"Uh, how did Wan Yankang become the concubine of King Zhao? As far as I know, it seems that the princess of Zhao back then was snatched back by King Zhao from a Song man named Yang Tiexin, isn't Wan Yankang the child of her and her ex-husband Yang Tiexin?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

"The child born to Princess Zhao and her ex-husband has long been secretly executed, and Wan Yankang is her biological son born to King Zhao. Wan Yanping suddenly glanced at Song Qingshu suspiciously, "Brother-in-law, although not many people know about this matter, how could you, as the patriarch of the Tang Kuoshi family, not know?"