Chapter 1365 The Sudden Rise of Mutation

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Song Qingshu never expected that Zhao Shicheng was actually the King of Beijing in the Dream of Red Mansions, but after thinking about it, he was relieved quickly. After all, Zhao Shicheng was a royal family, and it was normal to be named a prince.

"King Beijing, ah, King Beijing..." Song Qingshu was amazed at the bottom of his heart. After all, King Beijing was known as a perfect male god in the Red Mansion. Some red scholars even speculated that Lin Daiyu married Bei Jing based on the previous foreshadowing. king.

Looking at Zhao Shicheng, and then at Lin Daiyu, who was soft and weak not far away, Song Qingshu shook his head and laughed dumbly: At least in this world, the two should have nothing to do with each other.

"It turns out that Brother Zhao is the King of Beijing. The last time I was in Shenyuan, I really didn't know Mount Tai." Song Qingshu cupped his hands and smiled. At the same time, he felt strange in his heart, why would he marry a woman who was married for the second time? Could this be true love in the legend?

"Brother Song, why do you have to be so outspoken..." Zhao Shicheng couldn't help taking advantage of the other person's call, and his tone became warm.

After a few people stood and greeted each other for a while, Song Qingshu led them into the room. After all, all the important people in the court were coming, and no one else needed him to stand here to greet them.

While chatting with that group of people, Huang Rong suddenly passed by his side and said to him in a low voice, "I have something to tell you."

Song Qingshu looked up and saw that Huang Rong had already walked away on her own, and there was nothing unusual about her body. If he hadn't been convinced of his hearing, he would have thought that he had heard it wrong.

Looking for a chance to leave the crowd, Song Qingshu cautiously chased in the direction Huang Rong left just now. She wondered what she had to say to him, did she want to relive her old dream with her?

Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help smirking, but he quickly shook his head, knowing that this was absolutely impossible and only existed in his own yy.

When I came to a secluded place in the garden, a graceful young woman was standing in a daze in front of a bush of roses. The faint moonlight was like a veil covering her face. She was really more delicate than a flower.

"Rong'er~" Song Qingshu walked over and shouted uncontrollably.

The graceful young woman was naturally Huang Rong. Hearing his voice, she turned her head and replied indifferently, "I also hope that King Qi will respect himself."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I don't know why Gang Master Huang is looking for me?"

Huang Rong didn't answer directly, but looked around curiously: "Why didn't you see that sister Xing last time?" The beautiful woman last time left a very deep impression on her. She has been in the arena for so many years. , She has seen a lot of beauties, but this is the first time she has seen such beautiful beauties.

Thinking that Song Qingshu was next to such a beautiful woman, the relationship between the two seemed to be quite close. For some reason, Huang Rong felt extremely unhappy in her heart.

"She has to leave for a few days for a while," Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, "gangmaster Huang specifically called me out to ask this?"

Huang Rong blushed slightly: "Of course not!" She hesitated before saying, "Can I ask you one thing?"

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then was a little flattered. He smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to be so outspoken? With the relationship between the two of us, if there is anything I won't agree to?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but spat: "Who has nothing to do with you!"

Song Qingshu looked at her for a while, and then shrugged: "If you don't have it, then it won't."

The eyes of the other party seemed to be real, Huang Rong only felt a little hot all over, and some scenes that happened in Jin Guoli couldn't help but resurface in her mind, and she finally calmed down: "I want to ask you not to do anything unfavorable to Brother Jing. "

Song Qingshu was startled: "Why did you suddenly think of saying this?"

"Don't worry about that," Huang Rong bit her lip, "Do you agree?"

Song Qingshu was silent for a while and nodded: "Guo Daxia serves the country and the people. He is the greatest hero. Everyone in the world admires him. How could I hurt him madly?"

"Thank you." Hearing his sincere tone, Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why she came to Song Qingshu for this promise was because she had learned from Jia Sidao about winning the handsome by martial arts before. She was very keen to analyze whether it was Jia Sidao or Han Yuzhou, in order to ensure that the two would never let the two of them win. Fair play.

She doesn't care what Jia Sidao wants to do here. Anyway, it's good for Brother Jing. She has never been a silly and sweet mother, and she will not pedantically refuse Jia Sidao's secret help; After thinking about it, Huang Rong thought about it. She was most worried that Han Yuzhou would invite Song Qingshu, who was close to him, to take action. Although Brother Jing's martial arts were very powerful, there was still a gap between him and Song Qingshu, the non-human being.

Even though she didn't want to have anything to do with Song Qingshu, Huang Rong still came to him bravely. Now that she got his promise, Huang Rong's heart finally fell. As long as Song Qingshu didn't join in, she would use Brother Jing's martial arts plus her own. Ingenuity, Han Yuzhou's tricks are destined to be useless.

After thanking, Huang Rong turned around and left, Song Qingshu subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Huang Rong felt embarrassed and angry when she felt the heat in the other's palm.

Song Qingshu said gloomily, "Rong'er, why are you so heartless? We've already done more intimate things, so what's wrong with holding hands?"

Hearing him mention about Jin Guo, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat and her breathing became a little short, but now she has already gained the upper hand with reason: "Let go, there are so many people here today, if anyone sees us, none of us can do anything. be human."

"It doesn't matter, the big deal is that I, King Qi, don't do it." Song Qingshu smiled and looked at her, still not intending to let go.

"You're shameless, I still want it!" Huang Rong slapped her face blushing, although she was moved by the other party's attitude that she would rather give up everything for her, but that's all, the identities of both parties and the social etiquette are doomed. There is no ending for the two of them, not to mention that the one she loves the most in her heart is still brother Jing, the man in front of her is just a bottle...a bottle of sweet poison.

"Don't worry, with my martial arts, there are only people around, I will know in advance." Song Qingshu comforted.

Huang Rong glared at her: "You said before that you wouldn't disturb my life anymore, how can a manly man say nothing? Don't make me look down on you!"

Seeing her firm attitude, Song Qingshu knew that she couldn't force it, so she smiled bitterly: "You answer me a question first, and I'll let you go."

"What's the problem?" Huang Rong pursed her lips. She was worried that she would continue to entangle here and be seen. As long as she could get rid of him as soon as possible, not to mention one question, she would answer ten questions quickly.

Song Qingshu's gaze fell on her slightly bulging belly: "The child in your belly..."

Huang Rong interrupted him immediately: "Don't think about it, it's not yours."

A trace of loneliness flashed on Song Qingshu's face, and while letting go of her hand, he said, "I just want to ask how you are doing now, whether the pregnancy reaction is serious, and whether you like it or not, I will send someone to deliver it to you. Come here with some plums..."

Seeing that his mother-in-law was more long-winded than the old mother, Huang Rong's grievances were relieved for the first time in history, and her tone was softer than before: "Don't worry, I am a martial arts practitioner after all, not those delicate young ladies, and I am in good health. Very...you don't have to send plums, you always have to avoid suspicion..."

Feeling that her tone was not as stiff as before, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and the two chatted casually for a few words. The communication was much more normal than before. Although it was not too close, at least it was not as deliberately alienated as it was not long ago.

It is estimated that the banquet is about to start, and the two of them just returned to the hall quietly one after the other.

Song Qingshu did not arrange it deliberately, but everyone seemed to be able to find their own position. In addition to Song Qingshu himself, King Yi and King Beijing must be seated at the main table, and several other ministers at the rank of ministers also sat at the main table. Here, for example, Han Yuzhou, a political official, Jia Sidao, a privy envoy, Chen Ziqiang, a strategist, and Shi Miyuan, a minister.

Several other heavyweights, such as political advisors Wu Qian, Xue Ji and others, were automatically seated at the sub-table. Although they had the same positions as Han Yuzhou, Han Yuzhou ranked first among many political advisors, in terms of power and real power. Both are much bigger than the two.

Surprisingly, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife, as well as Linghu Chong, were dragged by them to sit at the main table. First of all, they were very famous. Second, everyone knew that they were the protagonists of the next competition. No one disagreed.

Beginning with Han Yuzhou, a group of people toasted Song Qingshu to congratulate him on his promotion to the King of Qi, followed by a staggered round of splurges, and a group of people were a little drunk.

At this time, a group of maids began to serve a new round of dishes. Looking at one of the slender maids, Huang Rong pouted secretly, Song Qingshu was indeed a lecherous embryo, and even the maids in the house were so outstanding, although she could not see the appearance of the maid, but With this slender and attractive figure, she must also be very handsome.

Seeing that the maid lowered her head and carried a plate of dishes from Song Qingshu's side, Huang Rong suddenly frowned, Song Qingshu was sitting on the main seat now, how could a maid serve dishes from the main seat so ignorant?

Song Qingshu was chatting with the people next to him, apparently no one noticed anything unusual. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the maid suddenly pulled out a dagger from under the plate and stabbed Song Qingshu's chest fiercely.

"Be careful!" Because Huang Rong was suspicious at first, she was the first to react. She subconsciously grabbed a wine glass and shot it with a snap of her fingers. Although her skill was not as good as that of Huang Yaoshi, the power of the shot glass was still strong. Still not to be underestimated.

The wine glass hit the hand of the maid, and the maid couldn't help but stagnate for a while, and then continued to stab Song Qingshu. But Song Qingshu looked at the maid, as if she hadn't reacted from the shock, and had never made any defensive moves.

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