Chapter 2180 Sitting On

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Everyone knows that the prince concubine Xixia died as soon as she got married, and the prince died before the marriage was completed. The husband she had met was widowed all her life, but to hook up with other men so quickly was something that no one expected. It seems that Prince Xixia's body is not yet cold, and she is not afraid that the other party will get up from the coffin in anger?

I heard that Jia Baoyu is a well-known playboy in Lin'an City, relying on a good pair of skins to mingle with women all day long, and he is most likely to please women. There must be a man!

Wang Baobao frowned: This Xixia Crown Princess looked so beautiful, but it was a pity that she liked the little white face of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Xiao Feng pondered: Isn't Nanxian related to the Song brothers... Why is he acting so close to Jia Baoyu of the Southern Song Dynasty now? He was thoughtful, and although he had doubts, he did not ask.

Duan Yu looked at Yelu Nanxian's cheeks in the moonlight, thinking that the appearance of this crown princess is not much better than that of Miss Wang, hey, I thought that this time Xixia recruited Murong Gongzi will come. I can see Miss Wang, hey...

At this time, Zhuang Juxian was also a fallen person from the end of the world, and he thought of the girl in purple who was haunted by his dreams. The expression on his face was gentle and cruel, and he didn't know what to think of.

Feeling the strange eyes of the people around him, Song Qingshu thought that he really couldn't offend a woman. Yelu Nanxian was probably trying to tease him on purpose, but he had experienced wind and rain, and his face was thicker than the city wall. How could he be stumped by such a trivial matter.

"Why is this so embarrassing." Seeing what he said, everyone was not at all dissatisfied with his actions. They went directly to Yelu Nanxian's horse, grabbed her thigh and wanted to climb up.

"Don't force your face!" At this moment, a sentence popped up in everyone's mind. Thinking of his promotion during the day, he felt that this sentence was the most suitable for him.

Yelu Nanxian wanted to see him make a joke, but she could not help but panic a little bit. Although she had a close relationship with the other party, it was in private. With the title of Crown Princess, the influence must be considered after all.

"Hey, what are you doing, hurry up, I'm joking with you, Miss Fu is seriously injured, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to ride a horse, you and her ride a horse and take care of her by the way." Yelu Nanxian blushed

His face swung the whip and drove him off.

Song Qingshu just planned to play tricks on her, and didn't think about exposing the relationship between the two so quickly. Seeing this, he walked to Fu Junxi's side with a look of regret.

"What kind of luck is it? Without the Crown Princess, there is actually a beautiful female swordsman in Gaoli." Not to mention other ordinary people, even someone like Wang Baobao, who is in a high position and used to seeing beauty, is a little uneasy.

Fu Junzheng was watching the play happily, but unexpectedly, the fire burned on her body in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly refused with a blushing face: "No... No, my sister and I will just ride a horse..."

Yelu Nanxian interrupted directly: "Miss Fu also has injuries on her body, and after all, she is young, so she may not be able to support you. And I just saw this young master Jia carrying you all the way, could it be that Miss Fu is actually doing the same thing now? Don't want to?"

Fu Junxi didn't expect that the scene just now was also seen by her, and she was embarrassed and embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to say.

Song Qingshu was stunned. No wonder she was so jealous. It turned out that she saw that I was slapped by Fu Junxi just now.

"Okay, if you delay your crown prince, you won't be able to save you, you can keep up with yourself." Yelu Nanxian turned his horse's head and led the Xixia warriors to gallop away.

Fu Junxuan was helpless and could only ride with Song Qingshu. She was seriously injured and weak, and she could barely maintain her balance by leaning on the other side's arms.

"It's hard work, son." The whole person was hugged by the other party from behind, feeling the strong masculinity of the man. Fu Junxuan was a little dazed for a while. Before coming to the Central Plains, he never thought that he would be held by a man like this one day. Jia Baoyu is full of powder, but how can he feel a little powdery?

"It's not hard work." Perhaps because of the injury, the body of the beautiful woman in her arms is extremely soft, and there is a fresh and natural serenity exuding from the girl's body. Presumably no man would refuse such hard work.

Song Qingshu was a little puzzled for a while. Nanxian was obviously jealous, but why did he take the initiative to match us in the end? Could it be that my luck is so good, and confidantes are the kind of Shuanger who take the initiative to help men find girls?

Speaking of which, there has been no news of Shuang'er for a long time. She returned to her hometown in Jiaxing to observe filial piety. Whenever she has a chance to pass by Jiaxing, she must visit her.

Recalling how docile and considerate Shuang'er was at the time, a smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.

"Hey, hey, you're smiling,

Shouldn't he have any strange thoughts about my sister? At this moment, Fu Junyu's voice woke him up, and he saw the little girl staring at him suspiciously.

Song Qingshu blushed: "What nonsense, ride your horse well, don't fall off."

Fu Junyu was unrepentant: "Sister, has there been any change in this guy's body?"

Not expecting her to ask this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel tight.

"Body change?" Fu Junxuan's jade-like cheeks turned a touch of red, "No, you little girl, what kind of mess is going on in your mind all day long."

"Oh, it's fine if you don't." Being scolded by her sister, Fu Junyu was a little happy.

After the two horses opened a little distance, Song Qingshu whispered beside the beauty's ear.

Said, "Thank you for hiding it for me."

Fu Junzheng bit her lip lightly, thinking that with her sister's explosive temperament, it would be a good thing to tell her such a thing: "No thanks, it's... I can't blame you."

She always felt that the conversation was weird, and while sitting up straight to avoid clinging to him, she changed the subject and said, "I feel like you are very familiar with that crown princess."

"It's not too familiar, it's just that we have had in-depth exchanges several times." Song Qingshu replied.

"In-depth communication?" Fu Junxiu frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the subtext of these words, "I really want to thank you this time, I am afraid that the Crown Princess will also help us because of your face."

Song Qingshu asked with a smile, "How is the girl going to thank me?" Yelu Nanxian's actions were obviously not because of him, but the credit for this was not in vain.

Fu Junxi's face turned pale: "I'm really going to be angry if you talk so lightly again."

Seeing that she didn't look like a fake, Song Qingshu didn't dare to continue to tease her, thinking that if it weren't for chance, this beauty of iceberg would have stabbed a hole in the face of other disciples.

"It seems to be coming." Fu Junxi was also a little flustered, but his mind was quickly occupied by saving the prince.

At the door of the Mongolian mansion, Fang Yeyu took a group of Mongolian warriors to pick arrows and bows, and confronted the Xixia cavalry nervously.

"Even our Mongolian hotel dares to enter? We Mongolia attaches the most importance to the dignity of our envoys. Back then, Khwarazimo was rude to our envoys, which eventually led to the death of the country and the destruction of the country. Do you, Xixia, want to follow in the footsteps!"

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