Chapter 1409 Pregnancy Time

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"The finger is broken?" Song Qingshu was thoughtful. In fact, Ren Yingying had also told him about this before. At that time, he thought that the famous finger-cutting master in the arena is Hong Qigong, the god of nine fingers, but Hong Qigong It's impossible to kidnap Huang Rong, "What's his martial arts like?"

Huang Rong recalled for a moment and shook her head: "His martial arts are very complicated. He has all kinds of tricks, but he is more powerful than those of the sects..." She described as she spoke.

Song Qingshu heard a sudden flash of light in his mind: "I know who he is!"

"Who is it?" Huang Rong's eyes widened, also curious.

"Murong Bo!" It turned out that Song Qingshu just remembered an old incident. When he was in the Jin Kingdom, Murong Bo used his ginseng fingers to fight with his own sword energy, and finally injured his finger. , but also the blue is better than the blue, except for the Gusu Murong Clan, it is difficult to think of others.

"Isn't Murong Bo dead?" Huang Rong was stunned, Bei Qiaofeng Nan Murong, most of Nan Murong's reputation was created by Murong Bo, and he was considered a master-level figure in the world, and he was a sensation when he passed away. for a while.

"It's just suspended animation..." Song Qingshu went on to repeat the Murong Clan's ambition to revive the Yan Kingdom.

"So it is!" Huang Rong is so smart, she has enough information to sort out everything in an instant, "He wants his son Murong Fu to take charge of the military power in Sichuan, and then he can take the opportunity to defect and restore Dayan. It's just that brother Jing is Jia Si. The first candidate under Dao's command, Murong Bo arrested me and forced Brother Jing to give up the competition, so that Murong Fu would have a chance..."

Thinking of the result of the final competition, Huang Rong showed a happy look: "It's a pity that he has exhausted his organs and finally made a wedding dress for others."

Song Qingshu snorted: "Although his treachery failed, but bullying you can't just leave it alone. Do you want revenge?"

Hearing his words, Huang Rong's eyes flashed a strange light, she hesitated for a while and finally nodded: "Think!" At this moment, she seemed to have regained the charm of the demon goddess with clear grievances, and was no longer the virtuous person who followed the rules these years. Wife and mother.

"Alright then, I'll take you to find him to settle the account now." Song Qing wrote Shen Rushui, and the conflict with Murong's is not once or twice.

"Now?" Huang Rong was taken aback, "What if my identity is revealed in my current appearance?"

"That's true," Song Qingshu pondered for a while, "Well, let's go back to the Qi Wangfu first, you can change into your casual clothes, and then dress up in disguise. Let's go together."

"Okay!" Huang Rong nodded. Although she was calm on the surface, she was uncontrollably excited.

She hadn't done anything adventurous for many years, so long that she forgot that she was not a traditional woman with three obedience and four virtues, but an aggressive and adventurous little demon girl.

"Although it is very happy to treat each other like a guest with Brother Jing, it seems good to take risks occasionally..." Huang Rong lost her mind for a moment.

"Rong'er, you are so fragrant." Song Qingshu leaned closer to her cheek and sniffed gently, "You obviously can't use rouge gouache during this time, why is it still so fragrant? Well, it seems There's a milky smell to it..."

Huang Rong's face turned red from the smell of him, she felt uncomfortable, and pushed him away: "Don't get so close."

Song Qingshu smiled and pointed to the wall on the side: "I can't help it."

Huang Rong was overwhelmed by his lazy expression, so she could only say: "If you want me to go back to the mansion with you, we have to make three chapters!"

"Three chapters of the law?" Song Qingshu smiled, "Why the three chapters of the law?"

"There are so many women in your house, if you still treat me like this, they are not blind, they will naturally see the relationship between us," Huang Rong bit her lip tightly, "If anyone sees something, you Let me be human!"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be so indistinguishable from the importance. When someone is present, I will definitely respect you."

"I hope you will do what you say." Huang Rong wanted him to be respectful to her no matter who was there or not, but she knew that this was impossible, so she didn't waste her words.

"I won't be able to make out with you in a while, so Rong'er, would you make up for me now?" Song Qingshu leaned forward again with a sullen face.

Huang Rong almost fainted out of breath: "Who wants to make out with you!"

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "This sedan chair is too crowded. I'm worried that we will squeeze your stomach and hurt the baby inside. I'm not waiting for her to respond. He got up and put it in his arms.

"You!" Song Qingshu was so agile, when Huang Rong reacted, the whole person was already sitting in his arms.

"Don't get excited, be careful of fetal qi." Song Qingshu put her face close to hers and said softly.

Huang Rong was about to resist, but after hearing these words, her body gradually softened. Thinking that he was the one who saved her from being in danger twice, seeing his excitement at that time, her heart softened. Come down: "When you get to your house later, let me go!"

"Okay." Song Qingshu reached out and hooked her chin, and kissed her slowly.

There was a trace of confusion and hesitation in Huang Rong's eyes, and she gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, seeing that her lips were about to meet, she suddenly turned her face away: "No, it can't be like this.

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Song Qingshu sighed: "I rescued you from Gem Mountain before, didn't you just kiss me, why do you refuse now?"

"Don't mention that incident!" Huang Rong's face became hot, "It was the front line of life and death at the time, I just happened to... Anyway, it was just an accident."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "It seems that only by walking on the edge of life and death can you cast aside the various shackles of the world and reveal your true feelings inadvertently."

Huang Rong was silent. After a long time, she said, "Between the two of us... it was originally a mistake, but we actually knew it was a mistake. Why do we keep making mistakes again and again?"

"There is no right or wrong in things like love." Song Qingshu sighed.

"Love?" Huang Rong raised her head, her beautiful eyes as magnificent as gems, "You ask yourself, your love is probably more interested in my body, right?"

"Your angle of view is always so sharp," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "I don't deny that your body is a great temptation to me, but I believe you should feel my feelings for you."

"It sounds nice." Huang Rong spat, thinking of the anxious look on the other side's face when she rescued her these times, it was indeed sincere.

Regardless of the thought of him admitting that he was very interested in her body, Huang Rong became annoyed. Just as she was about to talk about him, a strange look flashed across her brows, and she said angrily, "You've hit me hard. ."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't hear it clearly at first, but she didn't wake up until she repeated it, and said a little embarrassedly, "A normal physiological reaction, who makes you so attractive, I'm afraid it will be the same with any man holding you. Bar."

Huang Rong snorted, "Is it my fault?" If it were a normal little girl, she would have been too embarrassed to speak, but she was a woman who had been married for many years, and her daughter was already in her teens. He was also a little uncomfortable, but he was still barely able to communicate with the other party on this issue.

"My fault, my fault." Song Qingshu hurriedly apologized.

Soon the sedan chair fell into silence, and the narrow space seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Because the sedan chair is lifted by people, it will inevitably vibrate up and down to a certain extent during the operation. The two of them are hugging each other so tightly now. With the vibration of the sedan chair, their bodies will inevitably have some friction and contact. The physiological state of Song Qingshu at this time.

Huang Rong's face became more and more red, and there seemed to be a layer of water flowing in her eyes. She finally couldn't help but speak, but her voice became a little unnatural: "You... let me down."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to come down? Is it possible to hold it like this... Are you uncomfortable?"

Huang Rong's lips parted, and she whispered, "You promised me three chapters of the contract."

"But you haven't arrived at the mansion yet?" Song Qingshu said solemnly.

"Aren't you acting like a rogue?" Huang Rong said angrily.

"So what?" Song Qingshu simply broke the jar.

Just as Huang Rong was about to say something, the sedan chair trembled again, causing her to be a little unsteady and sitting back heavily in Song Qingshu's arms, she couldn't help exclaiming.

"You!" Huang Rong's body froze, and the situation made her speechless.

"Are you three months pregnant yet?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.

"What does it have to do with you!" Huang Rong said through gritted teeth.

"Of course it has something to do with it. According to my cousin in scientific research, intercourse is not allowed in the first three months and the second two months of pregnancy," Song Qingshu said.

"You bastard!" Hearing his words, Huang Rong couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.

"Looking at Rong'er's reaction, it should have been three months." Song Qingshu said with a half-smile.

As for his question, Huang Rong turned her face away and ignored him. At the same time, she secretly regretted that at Han Tong's house, the group of maids had brought some alternative dresses. She shouldn't have chosen this one. But the material of the dress is too thin.

As the chief assistant of the imperial court, Han Yuzhou's clothes were naturally made of the best silk. It was extremely light to wear on his body, and several layers of skirts were attached together.

On weekdays, Huang Rong would be quite satisfied with this dress, but now that she is sitting in Song Qingshu's arms, she can't wait for the rougher and thicker the material of this dress to be, the better, so that it can at least have a preventive effect. Even the heat of the other party's body can be clearly felt.

Huang Rong grabbed the wall of the sedan chair and tried to raise her body a little, her face was both shy and angry: "You have so many confidantes around you, it's better to go back to the house and find them to solve it later, why... Why are you pestering me!"

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