Chapter 1790 Lost the Wife and Lost the Army

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Song Qingshu swallowed hard, thinking to yourself, Miss, you're like this... Do you really think I'm not a man?

As if wanting to verify, Li Qinglu threw herself directly into his arms, made a squeak, put her mouth together, and the two kissed each other.

Song Qingshu had been provoked by the previous incident with the grandmother, and the fire in his lower abdomen could not be extinguished. Now he is provoked by this stunning girl again. Although he is still sensible, he is a man in his prime. The needs of the joyful Zen-dharma are much higher than ordinary people. Now, holding the girl's soft body and smelling the inexplicable sweet fragrance, how can I hold back.

The hands subconsciously hug Li Qinglu tighter and tighter, and for a moment, he doesn't know where he is. The girl was even more enthusiastic and regarded Song Qingshu as her lover.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames in Song Qingshu's body gradually went out, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ah!"

While thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, he planned to get up, but who knew that Li Qinglu would still hug him tightly, saying greasy: "Don't...don't leave me."

Song Qingshu thought of her usual arrogant and cold appearance, but she didn't expect such a small bird in her heart, she couldn't help but swayed in her heart, and then she held her in her arms, loving her tenderly...

The two were entangled together, and after another half an hour, the girl opened her mouth, her voice soft and gentle: "Good brother, who are you?"

In fact, at the beginning, she was a little confused, but later she gradually woke up and found that she was so entangled with the man that she almost fainted.

Instinctively annoyed, he wanted to push the other party away, but his whole body was limp and powerless, and the whole person gradually fell into a hopeless negative emotion. However, she soon realized that the man's incomparable tenderness was completely different from the animal she imagined, and gradually became emotional.

You must know that she has always been supported by the imperial concubine and her father, as well as the love of the emperor's uncle. It can be said that she has always been cared for in the palm of her hand, but everything has changed in the past few days. The uncle who loved her most died. She was also seriously injured and escaped without knowing her life and death, and her father was also secretly executed. She suddenly changed from the proud daughter of the sky to the status of a palace maid. She also knew how slim the chance of such success was, so she fell into a kind of incomparable despair.

Until this time, she suddenly felt love and tenderness again, so that although she felt inappropriate rationally, she was still a little addicted to this sweetness.

In fact, when Li Qinglu was sober, Song Qingshu felt it keenly. When he didn't know how to end it, he found that the other party not only did not blame at all, but became more and more enthusiastic, which surprised him.

Gradually, he understood something. No wonder Li Qinglu was treated like that in the original book, and in the end he still loved Xuzhu so much. Or maybe there is Stockholm Syndrome, which is why a princess falls in love with a kidnapper...

"Good brother, who are you?" Seeing him falling into silence, Li Qinglu asked sweetly again. Although her skill is not bad among the younger generation, she still can't reach the realm of seeing things in the dark. Naturally I don't know what the man around me looks like.

Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer, but Li Qinglu sighed and said, "Could it be that I was dreaming, but how could I have such a strange dream? It really makes me scared, and...and..."

Song Qingshu asked curiously, "So what?"

Li Qinglu hugged his neck and said softly, "It's joy again." Then she put her right cheek on his left cheek. Song Qingshu only felt the heat on her face, but she didn't feel emotional, and reached out and hugged her slim waist.

Li Qinglu said again: "Good brother, am I dreaming? If it is a dream, why do I know that you are holding me? I can feel your face, your chest, and your arms. As she said that, she gently stroked Song Qingshu's cheek and chest, and said, "If it's not a dream, how could I stay in the room so well, and suddenly... I'll lose my clothes, and it's cold and dark here. The place? It's cold and dark here, but there is another you, who is waiting for me, pity me, cherish me?"

Song Qingshu heard her almost babbling murmurs, and suddenly thought that she had endured unimaginable changes and pressures during this period of time. No wonder she had such an escapist reaction.

When he thought of this, he felt both distressed and pity.

I just heard Li Qinglu say softly again: "I usually don't pay attention to men when I see men, how come when I get to this place, I... I'm so excited, I can't help it? Oh, it's a dream, but it's not like a dream, It's not like a dream, it's like a dream..."

Song Qingshu thought to himself that you were drugged by Grandma Tong, so he would naturally be swayed and couldn't help himself.

At this time, footsteps sounded on the stairs, Li Qiushui walked down, and said with a smile: "Oh, when did my senior sister become so sentimental, usually men are like ants in your eyes, but now they are such little birds. Yiren asked for love, tsk tsk tsk, you should really let Senior Brother Wuyazi see how you are now." She came in from the outside and didn't see Grandma Tong on the second floor, so she subconsciously thought that the two of them were still glued together here. There were no lights in the ice cellar, and she was far away, so she couldn't see the situation here.

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu looked strange, thinking that you don't know that it has been replaced at this time.

Li Qinglu, who was on the side, froze all over, and said tremblingly, "Is that Concubine, is that you?" Li Qiushui loves beauty very much on weekdays. to her

It is commensurate with the toffee.

"Qing... Lu?" Li Qiushui's smile froze instantly, and he asked in disbelief.

"Taifei, is it really you?" Li Qinglu had been worried about her life and death before, but now that she was reunited with her, she couldn't help crying with joy.

Li Qiushui couldn't calm down any longer. He hurriedly lit the fire book and saw that his beloved granddaughter was snuggled up in Song Qingshu's arms, covered in snow, with scattered clouds and a seductive flushing luster on his face. The sheets, the special smell in the air, as a visitor, how could Li Qiushui not know how intense things just happened.

"You...why are you here?" Li Qiushui was stunned. She was going to come in and laugh at Tianshan Tongmao, but she didn't know that it was her granddaughter who was lying there. Such a huge gap made her feel completely at a loss for a while. Can't react.

"I...I don't know either." Li Qinglu was about to cry too. She even hoped that this was just a sweet dream, but how could she still deceive herself now?

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she looked to the side by the light of the lit fire, and saw a handsome face. The strangeness and familiarity made her a little stunned: it was him... how could it be him?

She had several encounters with Song Qingshu, plus she was in the Xixia intelligence agency, she naturally knew about this man who was famous all over the world in recent years, but she knew it was one thing. Before, she just regarded him as a possible enemy and opponent to study. How could he expect that one day he would lie in his arms and be obsessed?

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