Chapter 2025 Clever Coping

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Song Qingshu looked at her beautiful eyes and couldn't help sighing: "What's the point of talking about this now?"

The yellow-shirted girl was startled, and soon realized that everything was settled now, whether it was true or not, actually had no effect on the result.

"But I still want to know!" The yellow-shirted woman raised her head with a hint of stubbornness on her face. If she could remain rational at all times, she would not be a woman.

Song Qingshu was a little surprised. Seeing her hopeful eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally answered, "Yes!"

"I thought you would at least find a plausible reason to deceive me." The woman in the yellow shirt had a bitter expression on her face, and instantly became a little lost.

Song Qingshu looked at the distant night sky and said slowly, "It's pointless to lie to you. Even if I say I didn't delay on purpose, you won't believe it."

"I see." The woman in yellow was expressionless and turned to leave, but after taking two steps, she stopped and asked, "How are you going to treat the official family?"

"He won't die." Song Qingshu replied briefly.

The woman in yellow continued to ask, "Do you want to use him as a puppet?"

"Zhao Gou is not a good emperor," Song Qingshu did not answer directly, "You must know this better than me."

"But he is the most justifiable emperor, and this is also the country of the Zhao family!" The woman in yellow shirt was a little annoyed.

"The country of the Zhao family?" Song Qingshu smiled playfully, "A hundred years ago, it was the country of the Guo family!"

The woman in yellow opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute it. It is a well-known fact that Taizu Chen Qiaoyi's mutiny and his position was not right, but after all, he didn't want to be led by his nose, so she said, "No matter what. It's not the country of the Song family."

"Is there a kind of prince and general Xiangning?" Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice, "The words of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang back then can be said to be one of the spiritual cores of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. If the people's hearts are lost, why not change the emperor."

The woman in the yellow shirt opened her mouth in shock: "You...you really have the ambition to be an emperor! Then what's the difference between you and Jia Sidao and King Yi?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Song Qingshu replied without thinking, "I don't deny that there are many selfish intentions, but my main purpose is to fight against the unprecedentedly powerful Mongolia. History has proved that relying on your Zhao family will only conquer the world. Everyone is brought into the abyss, and there is no escape from the end of perdition."

"You are arrogant. The imperial court defeated Mongolia several times in Sichuan, Xiangyang and other places in the past few years, so why is it destined to bring destruction to everyone!" The woman in yellow shirt was extremely annoyed.

"This is really inexplicable." Song Qingshu's tone was full of melancholy, and it was impossible to tell her that the Song Dynasty was destroyed by Mongolia in history, and then the Song people became the lowest fourth-class people.

"So it's all an excuse. I used to think of you..." Having said that, the woman in the yellow shirt bit her red lips tightly, and in the end, she didn't say anything, just turned and left.

Looking at the back of the woman in yellow shirt leaving, Song Qingshu murmured to herself: "If you want to put your mind on Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who knows if the string is broken." The reaction of the woman in yellow shirt was actually what he expected, he did not He blamed the other party for resenting him, but he was still very sad when he thought that the favorability level he had finally filled up had returned to zero in an instant.

"Wandering around the flowers all day long, but not all women in this world are fools!" At this moment, a sneer came from behind him, and when he looked back, a slender and beautiful woman was standing not far away, with her usual bright and charming face now. But it was covered with a layer of frost.

"Did the madam come to ask the teacher to ask the guilt?" Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, the woman in front of him was naturally Li Qingluo.

"Shouldn't I come to ask the guilt?" Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and said, "In order to help you, I don't hesitate to use Yuyan as a pretense, how could I know that you actually made Yuyan's idea to say it in front of so many people, How can Yuyan marry someone else in the future?"

She was able to convince Wang Ziteng about Yuyan's marriage in private, but public words were another matter. Song Qingshu made her very angry.

"Thank you for your love, Madam, for attracting Prince Teng for me before." Song Qingshu bowed respectfully.

"Don't change the subject!" Li Qingluo didn't take his tricks at all, "Thanks to my wholehearted consideration for you, I never thought that you would even have the idea of ​​taking everything, so shameless?"

"Madam misunderstood," Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "Isn't the reason why I said that to win Wang Ziteng's trust? When you told him before, he obviously didn't believe it. I said without telling you. Saying the same thing made him believe that it happened, and this led to our cooperation."

"But..." Although Li Qingluo felt that what he said made some sense, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Madam is nothing more than worried about Yuyan's reputation," Song Qingshu explained with a smile, "Madam can rest assured, there were not many people present at the time, Zhao Gou is already a crippled person, and under our control from now on, could it be that Can we go out to publicize? The other people are all our own people, who would go out and talk nonsense?"

"You really didn't have that kind of thought?" Li Qingluo asked with suspicion.

"Yuyan's whole body seems to be enveloped by haze at any time, she is like a fairy with her own beauty effect, if she is not interested in her, it can only prove that this person is not a man." Seeing Li Qingluo's face changing slightly, Song Qingshu changed her words, "It's just that With our relationship like this, she is just a junior to me, how can I be that kind of beast?"

"There is no best," Li Qingluo snorted, "Not only are you not allowed to take action, you don't even think about it!"

"Think about

Can't go down? "Song Qingshu was startled.

Li Qingluo was instantly furious: "You really think about it!" Her temper was already a little hot, and she couldn't help but slapped him on the chest when she was so embarrassed.

Song Qingshu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down limply.

Li Qingluo was startled, and hurriedly supported him, with a bit of panic in her voice: "What's the matter with you, I didn't use too much force."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "How can the great master be so easy to kill? I was severely injured during the day. I just didn't want to be seen by others, so I insisted on it."

Li Qingluo was worried about aggravating his injury and did not dare to move him, so she knelt down on the ground, put him in her arms, and gently supported his head on her thigh, her tone full of anger: "Then you still go. Healing Huang Yaoshi! Do you want to win her favor by seeing Huang Rong's beauty?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a smile: "Why, is Madam jealous?"

"What time is it, I'm still joking here," Li Qingluo glared at him angrily, took out a nine-turn bear snake pill from his arms and fed it to his mouth, "Stop talking, Yun Gong dissolves the power of medicine, adjust it well. interest."

She had visited Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui in Leigu Mountain before, and the two gave her a lot of Xiaoyao Sect's healing elixir for self-defense.

"Don't worry, help me back to the room first." Song Qingshu said.

Li Qingluo hesitated: "Will it aggravate your injury?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'm not a porcelain doll, don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Li Qingluo thought that it would be inappropriate if others saw the two of them sticking together so closely, so she got up and wrapped his arms around her shoulders and helped him into the house.

After entering the room and closing the door, Li Qingluo helped him to the side of the bed and sat down: "Hurry up and heal."

Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I need Madam to help me."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but snorted: "Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of others' danger, at this time, use the Beiming Divine Art to drain your cultivation base."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It's not like you didn't try it last time, but you lost your wife and lost your army, but it's cheaper for me."

Li Qingluo's face blushed, thinking that the two were still enemies and not friends at that time, and while he was healing himself, he used Beiming magic to absorb his skills. As a result, his joy and infuriating turned a virgin into a slut, even without shame. pounced on him.

The feeling at that time was still fresh in her memory even now, but now that it was mentioned, her whole body felt hot.

Suddenly aware of the difference in her body and discovering the opponent's Lushan Claw, Li Qingluo was both angry and funny: "You little bastard, when are you still thinking of doing something wrong."

"I want to heal." Song Qingshu replied with a serious face.

Li Qingluo was a little annoyed: "You want to heal your injuries, why don't you hurry up to heal?" Her body seemed to be a little more sensitive. Being hugged and hugged by him, she already had a feeling. Thinking that he was seriously injured at this time, she was worried about his body. Second, I was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to be teased, so I hurriedly pushed him away.

"Have you forgotten what kung fu I practiced, Madam? I'm healing like this." Song Qingshu hugged her plump and soft body and whispered in her ear.

Feeling the heat in her ears, Li Qingluo's heart trembled. At this time, she also thought of the characteristics of the other's practice, and couldn't help but spit: "Such evil Kungfu is actually Buddhist, really..."

What can she say next, she is a mature body, feeling the masculinity of a man's body, she feels that the body is a little tired, and she can't help hugging the man on her body tightly...

After a while, Li Qingluo finally realized that something was wrong: "You bastard, how did Long Jinghu look like he was seriously injured."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'm really healing."

"Bah, you must have pretended to be seriously injured just now to divert my attention." Li Qingluo's cheeks were flushed, and she could not wait to bite the other side, but she was worried that he was really injured, and she was reluctant to bear it.

"There is indeed an element of disguise, but it is true that I am injured." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.

"Then I will warn you again, don't make Yuyan's idea." Li Qingluo said bitterly.

"Yes, yes~" Song Qingshu replied absentmindedly.

"You bastard!" Li Qingluo suddenly exclaimed, because he noticed that when Yu Yan was mentioned just now, the other party's body had obviously changed.

"It's not my fault, the body's natural reaction." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"No, I must keep Yuyan away from you in the future, it's too dangerous." Li Qingluo bit his shoulder fiercely.

"Hey~" Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of cold air, "Madam's anger is really strong. In order to thank Madam for her kindness for healing my wounds, let me purify the fire for Madam."

"Hmm~"

...

I don't know how long it took, but a lazy and sweet voice sounded in the room: "Your enemy is really unbearable, in the future... I will allow you to occasionally use disguise to dress me up as Yuyan, anyway. ...Anyway, we look alike, and we should be able to satisfy your thoughts that can't be put into words. This is my biggest concession, lest you really do something to Yuyan."

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