Chapter 530 The Prey Becomes the Hunter
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Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "If it's too late today, it would be very inconvenient for others to see Young Master here. If Young Master has anything to say, you can talk about it tomorrow, and I hope Young Master will forgive me."
Song Qingshu laughed: "Madam, don't worry too much, from the inside to the outside, it's all my people. Even if you see something, who would dare to gossip?" came in.
What does he mean by that? What does it mean to see something and not dare to say it? Huang Rong's heart beat even faster.
With Song Qingshu coming in, Huang Rong couldn't help but wrinkle her nose: "Young master drinking?"
"I had a few drinks with the brothers in the Golden Snake Camp, but don't worry ma'am, I've never been drunk for a thousand drinks, and I'm very sober at this time." Song Qingshu stared at her after saying that.
The more you say that, the more worried I get! Huang Rong felt flustered when he saw it, but she quickly calmed down after so many storms and waves over the years, pretending to say inadvertently, "You drink so much alcohol, A Jiu and Miss Zhou will definitely feel distressed, I will send someone to inform me. They've prepared some hangover soup for you."
Seeing her secretly using Ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo to warn herself, Song Qingshu was secretly amusing, but she thought she didn't understand, and replied casually, "They, one of them went to tour the various prefectures, the other was recruiting the Qing army to surrender, and they are not on the mountain now."
Hearing that Ajiu and Zhou Zhiruo were not on the mountain, Huang Rong was really panicked, and she secretly cried out in her heart. If she knew this, she should have left earlier, why should she be in such a predicament again!
Huang Rongxiang came from a lack of ingenuity, but ever since she was ripped off like Song Qingshu in the cave, every time she saw him after that, she felt a panic in her heart, so she lost her ground.
Thinking of Song Qingshu's almost ghost-like performance these days, Huang Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart. The only thing she could do seemed to be praying that the man in front of her would not suddenly become wild.
"Are there any places where people are not well served during this time? Madam, just tell me." Song Qingshu glanced at the room a few times, and then sat down on the bed carelessly.
"They've done their best to serve." Huang Rong murmured, if it wasn't for you, I would be more comfortable.
"That's good," Song Qingshu smiled and suddenly lifted the curtain on the side and sniffed, "What kind of powder did Madam use, it smells so good, I'll ask Ah Jiu and the others to try it out."
Letting his woman use the scent of her own fragrance, Huang Rong didn't know what filthy idea he was playing, but felt her face was hot, pretended not to hear what he said, and asked, "How do you feel about my family, son?"
Huang Rong understood that he couldn't let him go by the nose any longer, so he quickly changed the subject. If he could really get the two of them together, hmph, then I'll be your elder, so why not be afraid of you...
"Guo Fu?" Song Qingshu was startled, why did she suddenly mention Guo Fu at this time, and subconsciously replied, "It's pretty."
After listening to him put down this simple few-word evaluation, Huang Rong couldn't help but worry, "What else?"
Song Qingshu thought to himself, with Guo Fu's temperament, if it weren't for his parents being you and Guo Jing, plus a bit of beauty, he would have been hacked to death within minutes of walking on the rivers and lakes.
Of course, in front of other people's mothers, it's not easy to speak ill of her daughter, Song Qingshu thought about it and added: "Miss Guo has inherited the seven points of Madam's appearance, she is already considered a stunning beauty, but she is too young and still far away. It is far less mature and charming than Madam."
Hey, after thinking about it, Guo Fu has only one advantage to boast about being beautiful, Song Qingshu had no choice but to praise this only advantage, and by the way, he also gave Huang Rong a hand.
Unexpectedly, when Huang Rong heard his words, her breathing seemed to become a little faster, and her face turned red and white for a while.
Huang Rong could hear the sincerity of Song Qingshu's tone, and she actually had a strange feeling in her heart, but she was quickly thrown aside, and she didn't want the topic to be brought back to her, so she quickly asked with a straight face, "Apart from being pretty, you Don't you have any other impression of Fur?"
"It looks a lot like Madam." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, "Why does Madam keep asking me about Ling Qianjin, don't you want to marry Ling Qianjin to me?"
After being instantly guessed by him, Huang Rong's teeth itch with hatred. Her martial arts skills are higher than mine, her intelligence is no less than mine, and she is even more annoying than that Yang Guo.
"What is it, what is it not?" Huang Rong gritted her teeth and snorted noncommittally.
Song Qingshu stretched out, with a strange smile on his face: "If Madam really wants to be a matchmaker, I would prefer Madam to marry me than Ling Qianjin."
"What did you say!" Huang Rong's expression changed immediately.
Song Qingshu spread out his hands and lay down on the bed: "I said that I've been tired of fighting recently, and my whole body is very sore. It was better when Zhiruo and the others were there before. They pinched my shoulders and beat my back every day, so my body didn't collapse. It's a pity that the two of them are gone today. If Madam doesn't mind, can you squeeze my shoulders for the sake of resisting the great cause of foreigners."
Huang Rong was both angry and funny. She asked herself to beat him on the back, and she actually got such a big name. She couldn't help but snorted: "If I don't squeeze your shoulders and beat your back, I will be hindering the great cause of resisting foreigners?"
Song Qingshu laughed and said: "Madam is a hero among women, and naturally you can see the great relationship among them. What's more, this is just a little effort for Madam. A moment's effort can contribute to the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty, and people all over the world will praise Madam for her knowledge. general."
"There are many women in your room, maids, why are you coming to see me?" Huang Rong said with a stern face
, was secretly angry in her heart, how could she beat a man's back with her current status, not to mention that she was still a married woman.
"How can they compare to the beauty of Madam." Song Qingshu sighed faintly.
Hearing what he said seemed to mean something else, Huang Rong couldn't help but think of certain scenes between the two, her heart swayed, her face was cloudy for a while, she hesitated and said: "It's not impossible to beat your back, but you have to Promise me not to mention it to anyone afterwards."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "That's natural, come on."
Seeing his eager expression, Huang Rong was both angry and funny, and added: "You can't even talk to those women."
"Don't say it, don't say it." Song Qingshu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
Seeing his promise, Huang Rong walked over slowly. Seeing Song Qingshu smilingly looking at her, she couldn't help but say angrily, "Turn your head and don't look at me!"
"Okay!" Song Qingshu turned his head obediently.
Huang Rong bit her lip, and finally sat down on the bed on her knees, and stretched out her hand tremblingly and pressed it on his shoulder.
"Oh~ it's comfortable!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but snorted.
"If you keep humming like this, I won't press it anymore." Huang Rong said angrily.
Seeing that Song Qingshu closed her mouth, Huang Rong nodded in satisfaction and continued to press his shoulder.
"Madam's hands are really amazing... eh?" Song Qingshu was enjoying it, and just halfway through the words, he felt numb all over his body.
She tapped Song Qingshu's body a few points in a row, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, jumped out of bed, and looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed, her pouting mouth showed how proud she was at this moment: "Humph. , is it really easy to be bullied by being an aunt?"
At this moment, Huang Rong felt as if she had suddenly become a dozen years younger, and had changed back to the quirky girl from Peach Blossom Island.
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