Chapter 680 Assassination
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The woman standing by the window was of a graceful figure, with a plump and towering chest, a slender and soft waist, and no trace of fat could be seen. She stood there naturally, with a plump, bouncy fragrance. Her buttocks were raised in a perfect arc. When any man glanced at her back, a primitive impulse would rise from the depths of his body.
The woman was in her early thirties, with her hair in a bun on her head. She was a young woman with a flower letter. Although she wore a cloth skirt, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance. It was deliberately dressed like this for disguise.
"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" The man who spoke out was wearing a hat on his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad chest and a tall waist. He was about forty years old and had a slight beard on his upper lip. He was the famous Xiangyang in the world. Heroes - Guo Jing.
The woman by the window was naturally the well-known Huang Rong. After hearing her husband's question, she subconsciously retracted her gaze, lowered the window, and shook her head, "I didn't see anything, I just observed the customs of Kaifeng."
The corner of his eyes glanced at Song Qingshu and Madam Tang in the distance, and snorted inwardly: "Sure enough, he is a lustful man, every time I see him, he is surrounded by different stunning beauties, I'm really mad at me. It's gone!"
Huang Rong was startled suddenly, why am I angry? Am I...
Impossible!
Huang Rong hurriedly kept hinting to herself that this was because she wanted to marry Fu'er to him and worried that Fu'er would have a hard time in the future.
Thinking of this, Huang Rong's heart finally calmed down a little, but there was still a problem looming in her heart, and subconsciously did not dare to touch it - why did she lie to Brother Jing subconsciously just now.
The careless Guo Jing did not notice the abnormality of his wife, but said to himself: "Rong'er, this time we assassinate Tang Kuobian, I am afraid it is very dangerous, and I don't know how many brothers we will lose tonight."
Huang Rong finally came back to her senses: "This time, we are calculating with our hearts and no intentions. There should be a great chance of success. Brother Jing, don't worry too much."
"I hope so." Guo Jing nodded, "But even if I die this time, I have to know that I can't do it. According to the news sent by the spies, this time the Jin Kingdom has the idea of invading the south, and Tang Kuo has defended it. He is very powerful, he has a prominent status, and he is the most determined main fighting faction. As long as he is eliminated, the main and peace faction within the Jin Kingdom will have the upper hand, and the people of the Song Kingdom will be able to avoid a life-threatening disaster."
Huang Rong frowned slightly: "Brother Jing, I always feel that this time is a bit strange. It seems that we got the information inside Jin Guo a little too easily, and after investigation, Tang Kuobian seems to have no precautions... "
"The Jin Kingdom is doing the wrong thing, and there are not a few Han people in the country who care about their homeland. With their help, it is not surprising that we have found information inside the Jin Kingdom. Ronger, don't think too much, take good care of yourself, there will be a battle at night. After Guo Jing finished speaking, he took care of himself and sat up.
"Yeah." Huang Rong nodded and opened the window subconsciously. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu was no longer visible on the street. This beautiful young woman leaned gently against the window with a lost expression on her face.
Before I knew it, Song Qingshu and Madam Tang had already visited many attractions. Madam Tang felt a little tired, so she found a seat in a tea house by the river and sat down. Open guards around.
"It's a sin for us to disturb the interest of these people instead." Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing as he looked at the people who left in a hurry.
"I don't want others to disturb the time between me and the son." Madam Tang said coquettishly.
Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and he quietly reached out and grabbed the other's small hand: "Thank you for your love, Madam."
Mrs. Tang subconsciously glanced at the surrounding guards, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief when no one noticed the small movements of the two.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder: "You seem to be afraid of these guards?"
Mrs. Tang looked embarrassed: "I'm not afraid. Although these guards are all my people, it is inevitable that some people will not be able to resist all kinds of temptations.
The more the other party said this, Song Qingshu became more and more interested: "I remember last time you mentioned that you were bullied by a big man, and your husband didn't even dare to let one fart. Since he wears a green hat, he will wear another one. I'm afraid he can accept it."
"It's different," Madam Tang said with a gloomy expression, "the reason why my husband allows me to be bullied is one aspect of that man's power, and more importantly, he seems to have something to do with that man. Just listen to it."
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he urgently needed to inquire about the information of the senior officials of Jin Guo, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Madam, I asked you about the identity of that person last time, but you didn't say it, now we are so close, don't you still Will you tell me?"
Feeling that Song Qingshu's fingers were gently rubbing against her palm, Madam Tang blushed slightly: "My concubine didn't tell the son that it was for the son's good. Knowing some things might cause big trouble for the son."
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "My wife must have heard many rumors about Song, although she is not the best in the world in martial arts, but she can beat anyone who wants to fight, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers under her command, who control thousands of miles away. Territory, I'm so curious, who's name is there in this world that I can't even hear it?"
"Young Master knows that I didn't mean that." Madam Tang said hurriedly.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's expression of contradiction, Song Qingshu continued: "I'm not the kind of man who allows his wife to be bullied by Mrs. Husband, you just need to name that person.
Come on, I've dealt with him for you, I can't think of sharing my wife with other men. "
"But..." Mrs. Tang still hesitated.
Song Qingshu's face suddenly sank: "Why, Madam can't bear that man?"
"No, no!" Madam Tang hurriedly waved her hand, and then gave him a blushing look, "Last night, I was pityed by the young master, and the concubine just realized that the first half of her life has been in vain, so how can she put other men in her eyes. Although self-confessed martial arts is not the best in the world, but according to what the concubine sees, the son's bed... kung fu is definitely the best in the world."
Being so affirmed by an experienced mature young woman, Song Qingshu's vanity was instantly satisfied: "Mrs.'s little mouth is really sweet."
Mrs. Tang smiled charmingly: "Since the son wants to know who that person is, the concubine told the son that that person is the second son of Liao Wang Wanyan Zonggan, the current Hailing Wang Wanyanliang."
"It's him?" Song Qingshu thought to himself when he thought of the golden prince in the inn where he met Xiaolongnu.
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