Chapter 713 Lover and Son-in-Law

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"No!" Song Qingshu refused directly, "I want you to be my lover for life, not these days."

"It's impossible in a lifetime!" Huang Rong's attitude was also very firm. "If this is the case, I will directly confess to Brother Jing. I believe he will not blame me. Even if you kill us, we are still a couple with the same fate."

Looking at her firm eyes, Song Qingshu sighed: "Well, it's limited to ten years. After ten years, I should be able to find you with integrity, and we don't need to be sneaky."

"One year!" Huang Rong raised her head and looked at him stubbornly.

Song Qingshu frowned: "Three years!"

Seeing what Huang Rong wanted to say, Song Qingshu said coldly, "This is my bottom line. You know, I can absolutely refuse to agree to these conditions."

Huang Rong's face turned blue and then white, obviously in the midst of a violent psychological struggle, Song Qingshu said at the right time: "Rong'er, in fact, you think too much, I have so many things now, and I travel between countries all day, and I will be the best in one year. I can come to see you once or twice more in my spare time, do you think this frequency is difficult to accept?"

Huang Rong knew that he was not lying. If an ordinary man had such a beautiful woman as his lover, he might be bored by his side all day long, but Song Qingshu was different from ordinary people. A man in a gentle township, not to mention that there are so many fairy lovers by his side, he has less time to find himself.

"Okay, three years is only three years, but you have to promise me that you won't affect my normal life when you look for me, and whether you want to accompany you or not depends on my mood." Huang Rongjiao snorted, her face changed again. The cunning of the girlhood flashed.

"It's not difficult to not affect your normal life, but it depends on your mood whether you want to accompany me or not. You're definitely not willing to do that." Song Qingshu is not Ouyang Ke, so she won't get carried away with her beauty.

"If you don't have any power at all, wouldn't I just be a tool for you to vent your desires?" Huang Rong said angrily.

"This..." Song Qingshu was still a little hesitant, Huang Rong had too many tricks, and if she accidentally led her into the pit, it would be a big loss.

"Hmph, you don't claim to...then what...what kung fu is the best in the world? If you are really that powerful, are you afraid that I won't want to accompany you?" Looking at it from an angle, you can see that there seems to be a layer of pink on her crystal clear ears.

Song Qingshu finally smiled: "Okay, I promise you."

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at her, Huang Rong was a little flustered by the silence in the room, and hurriedly added: "There are conditions..."

"Rong'er, tell me." Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously, so Huang Rong could voluntarily agree to be his lover, which was something he never dared to imagine before.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Tang is still the matchmaker for the two of them. If it weren't for her, how could the incident of last night have happened to the two of them by accident. Without the fact that the rice was cooked last night, how could Huang Rong agree so easily?

Song Qingshu was in a good mood at the moment, and there was no difficulty in agreeing to her small requests.

In fact, Huang Rong just thought about the three conditions just now, but her mind was in a mess at the moment, and she was afraid that she wouldn't have a chance if she didn't talk about it, so she said casually: "If something happens to Xiangyang in the future, I invite you. You can't refuse help."

"Yes!" Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, the safety of Xiangyang was actually in line with his interests. You must know that the Southern Song Dynasty now relies on the natural danger of the Yangtze River, and Xiangyang is the gateway to the middle reaches of the Yangtze River. If Xiangyang is lost, the northern nomads will flow downstream. And down, the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty will be destroyed in an instant, and what Song Qingshu needs most now is time.

Seeing Song Qingshu's promise, Huang Rong was overjoyed. After all, Song Qingshu was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also had tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command. With this strong support, it would be much easier to defend Xiangyang in the future.

"But every time I don't help in vain, you must accompany me when I help." Song Qingshu said suddenly.

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she said angrily, "Brother Jing and I are both in Xiangyang City, then how... how can I have the opportunity to accompany you!"

Song Qingshu shrugged: "Then I don't care, it's your business."

Seeing Huang Rong's dazed expression, Song Qingshu reminded: "Rong'er, you are so smart, then you can come to me with any reason you want, such as discussing intelligence with me and formulating tactical plans... How can Daxia Guo suspect you?"

Huang Rong blushed when she heard this, and looked at him in surprise and inexplicable: "You are so young, and you don't know where you learned so many dirty tricks."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "This is thanks to the generous performances of various Japanese artists, as well as the day and night edification of Lifan, and of course some domestic 'gentlemen' literary works..."

Huang Rong was confused. She didn't understand any artist or story at all, but she seemed to have a little impression of Japan: "Is Japan a Japanese country?"

"Not bad." Song Qingshu smiled.

Seeing his strange smile, Huang Rong thought it was not a good thing, so she hurriedly stopped and stopped asking.

"Are there any other conditions, Rong'er should seize the opportunity, don't wait for it?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Also," Huang Rong hurriedly responded, but she couldn't think of anything that needed his help. Song Qingshu urged her again, and in a hurry, she thought of something, "Fuer accidentally cut him off not long ago. Brother Jing was very angry and wanted to cut off one of Fu’er’s arm to pay him. I had to let Fu’er go to Peach Blossom Island, but she was very playful, maybe she slipped there when

She has gone to play in the rivers and lakes. Now the rivers and lakes are dangerous. Is there any way you can take care of her and protect her? "

Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "If it's in Shandong, it's not a problem. If it's elsewhere, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it."

Huang Rong suddenly looked disappointed: "That's true."

"This time Yang Guo and Wanyanliang are together to deal with you, does Guo Daxia still need to see Guo Fu's hand?" Song Qingshu asked in confusion.

Huang Rong sighed faintly: "Brother Jing is an upright person, he always thinks that our husband and wife caused Yang Kang's tragic death, and he already feels guilty for the Yang family, but this time Fu'er chopped off Er's hand again. I'm afraid my brother won't forgive Fu'er so easily, and I don't dare to take her back to Xiangyang."

"I do have a once and for all solution, which can make Guo Daxia not cut off Fu'er's hand." Song Qingshu's words immediately aroused Huang Rong's curiosity.

"What way?" Huang Rong looked at him in surprise.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth: "When the time comes, you ask Guo Daxia to betroth me the daughter of a thousand dollars, and Fu'er becomes my fiancée. How could Guo Daxia chop off her hand again?"

Huang Rong's body trembled with anger: "You're such a bastard! How could you... have such thoughts."

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