Chapter 1403 Reunion with Pretty Huangrong

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The reason why this yard is special is mainly because there are no people in the cold palace on weekdays. It can be described as empty, lonely and cold, but in this small courtyard, there are guards inside and out, even though they Instead of wearing the uniforms of the guards in the palace, he wore some ordinary clothes—it was said to be ordinary, but the quality of the clothes was a few streets better than that of ordinary people.

Song Qingshu pointed his toes and hid quietly on a tree more than ten meters away from the courtyard. He looked down into the courtyard through the dense leaves, looking for the weak spot of the defense line. After all, he just wanted to quietly save people and go away. I don't want to make the whole palace come to catch the assassin again.

Keeping the locations of those dark whistles in mind, Song Qingshu was about to descend the tree when suddenly his eyes lit up, and saw a graceful young woman walking from the inner room to the outer yard, her slightly bulging belly was eye-catching. Who is Huang Rong!

"Finally found you!" Song Qingshu was very excited, because he knew if he could endure such a blow if he stumbled again this time.

From a distance, Huang Rong's brows had a look of sadness, but her face was ruddy and her clothes were clean. It was obvious that she had not been abused. Song Qingshu finally let go of the heart that he had been talking about all this time.

"Why did Zhao Gou arrest Huang Rong?" After the worry dissipated, Song Qingshu gradually began to think about this issue. When he thought about it, there was no conflict of interest between Zhao Gou and Huang Rong, and Guo Jingyi guarding Xiangyang was the backbone of the country. Why? To move his family?

Is it because Guo Jing belongs to the Jia Sidao faction, and Zhao Gou wants to balance the forces on both sides? Song Qingshu's heart moved, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. After all, Jingzhou now has a strong symbol of Jia Sidao's faction. If Sichuan also falls into the hands of Jia Sidao's people, then two-thirds of the entire imperial court will be in power. It was all under his control, and Zhao Gou, the emperor, would probably have trouble sleeping.

Suddenly there was a quarrel not far away, Song Qingshu looked up, it turned out that Huang Rong was thinking of going out of the yard for a walk, but unfortunately the guards didn't let her leave for half a step.

"Hey, although these guards look very capable, but with Huang Rong's martial arts, they shouldn't be able to stop her." Song Qingshu took a closer look and noticed that Huang Rong's footsteps were much heavier than usual. Power is blocked.

"Zhao Gou, you'd better hope she's fine, if there is any damage to her or the child in her stomach..." Song Qingshu's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneaked over quietly.

Huang Rong was stopped and had to go back to the house. Because she was pregnant, she was already a little tired from the tossing at the moment, so she had to sit down beside the bed and sullen.

"I'm so mad at me!" Thinking of the soft nail she touched just now, Huang Rong felt annoyed in her heart, and she couldn't help stamping her feet in anger.

"Be careful, it's not good to hurt the child." At this time, a gentle voice sounded from the side.

"It's up to you!" Huang Rong replied subconsciously, suddenly realizing something, she turned her head in disbelief, and saw a face that made her both love and hate.

Huang Rong was thinking about how she should face her when Song Qingshu had already rushed up and hugged her, whispering affectionately, "Rong'er~"

Huang Rong was about to push him away, but when she heard the strong emotion in his tone, her heart softened, and she let go of her half-stretched hand, and instead gently hugged his back.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and Huang Rong suddenly pushed him away: "Don't hold him so tightly, my stomach..."

Song Qingshu hurriedly let go of her words, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." As he spoke, he squatted down and put his face on her stomach: "Come on, let Uncle hear if you have protested. ."

"Uncle?" Hearing these two words, a strange look flashed across Huang Rong's face, and she couldn't help being in a daze for a while.

Suddenly aware of Song Qingshu's movements, Huang Rong's face turned red, and she slapped his hand on her stomach to open: "Don't touch it, it's only been a few months, how can he interact with you." Once a child, the experience is far from what a junior brother like Song Qingshu can match.

Song Qingshu smirked for a while: "No way, I'm too excited."

Huang Rong blushed: "It's not your child, why are you excited."

"It doesn't matter, it's your child anyway," Song Qingshu suddenly changed his style, "not to mention it's not easy to make them call me father."

Hearing his words, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "With my friendship with Brother Guo, plus saving you time and time again, when the time comes to make an agreement with him that the children will recognize me as their godfather after birth, I think Brother Guo will definitely not refuse. "

"Thinking beautifully!" Huang Rong spat, originally thinking that she must let her husband not agree in the future, but for some reason, she suddenly felt that this ending seemed to be good...

"Wait, why have you been saying 'them', 'children' and so on since just now." Huang Rong sensitively noticed the abnormality in his words.

"Because I know you are carrying twins in your belly, and it's a male and a female twins." Looking at her slightly bulging belly, Song Qingshu said brightly.

"Nonsense, how do you know." Huang Rong rubbed her stomach, snorted, and said angrily.

"Should we make a bet?" Song Qingshu said confidently.

"Betting, betting!" Seeing the confident appearance of the other party, Huang Rong snorted, as if she was no longer the dignified and wise Guo.

Madam, but changed back to the little demon girl who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, "What is the key to betting?"

"If I win, let them call me Daddy after the children are born..." Seeing Huang Rong's brows, he hurriedly added, "Godfather...Godfather..."

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay! But what if you lose?"

"If you lose, feel free to ask for it." Song Qingshu said while patting his chest.

"Aren't you afraid that I will make you do something embarrassing?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

"Don't be afraid, because I know I won't lose." Song Qingshu had a confident look on his face.

"I hope you will remember today's words." Huang Rong snorted, then lowered her head and gently touched her stomach. On the one hand, she wanted to win the bet, but on the other hand, the thought of being a dragon and phoenix made her very emotional, and she couldn't help but feel entangled in her heart. stand up.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a soft voice said, "The slave has come to bring fruit to Madam."

While talking, he opened the door to come in, Song Qingshu looked up and saw that there was no place to hide.

Huang Rong's reaction was also very quick. She took a general look, and it was easy to see that there were more people in the quilt. In desperation, she also got under the quilt and blocked the sight of the maid who came in with her body.

When the maid came in and saw Huang Rong lying on the bed, she couldn't help being surprised: "Why did Madam go to bed so early?"

Huang Rong's face turned red: "I'm a little tired, I want to lie down for a while."

"The servant took the clothes for Madam to wash." The maid was about to come over.

Huang Rong hurriedly said, "No need!" She was lying on the bed with clothes on, but she didn't really take off her clothes and was sleeping. Wasn't it all exposed when the other party came?

Seeing the maid's puzzled expression, Huang Rong was worried that she saw something strange, and hurriedly said, "You can light some sandalwood for me, so that I can sleep."

"Okay." The maid put down the fruit bowl in her hand and ran to the side to light up the sandalwood.

"You're having a pretty good life now. It's fruit and a maid serves you." Song Qingshu suddenly touched her and said, leaning over to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was picked, and hurriedly pressed his head into the quilt. As a result, Song Qingshu buried his entire head between her chest, not knowing whether the force was in the wrong direction or the other party did it on purpose.

Her breasts were already full, but because of her pregnancy, her breasts swelled nearly double in size, so when Song Qingshu hit her, she felt like she was slammed into a ball of cotton, but Huang Rong trembled and almost exclaimed. Come.

"Madam, are you not feeling well? Do you want me to tell you too... the doctor came over?" The sound on the bed alarmed the maid, she turned around and found that Huang Rong's face was much redder than usual, and she couldn't help asking worriedly.

"No, I just want to take a rest, you can go out after you light up the incense." Huang Rong restrained her voice to calm down.

"Yes~" These people in the palace are all people who are observant. Hearing a little bit of impatience in her tone, the maid hurriedly apologized and retired.

After seeing her go out and close the door, Huang Rong lifted the quilt angrily and stared at Song Qingshu who was stuck to her body: "Let go!"

Song Qingshu did not change his face, pulled the quilt back to cover both of them, and said solemnly, "In order to avoid being discovered by someone breaking in suddenly, we should just chat safely like this."

Huang Rong looked straight into his eyes and said angrily, "I don't know what you're thinking about?"

Song Qingshu was also a bachelor. Seeing that the behavior of false public and private interests was exposed, he couldn't help laughing: "We have a more intimate relationship, now it's nothing."

Huang Rong's face instantly turned cold and frosty, and she sat up directly from the bed: "Go away, I don't want you to save me."

"It's my mouth, your dignified beggar gang leader, don't you remember the villain." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, repeatedly begging for mercy.

The corners of Huang Rong's mouth rose slightly: "You are still the dignified King of Qi, so what's the point of a common girl like me."

"Do you want to believe that this king is going to rob a civilian girl?" Song Qingshu deliberately raised his face and pretended to be vicious.

Huang Rong spat: "I have to be... ahem, he's a prince, yet he's such a scoundrel."

Song Qingshu teased her for a while, and suddenly said in a serious tone, "It's getting late, I'll take you out now."

"But now that you are in the palace, how easy is it to go out?" Huang Rong said with a worried expression.

Song Qingshu was startled: "You know this is the palace?"

Huang Rong rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I'm not stupid, the entire Lin'an city has the ability to kidnap me from Jia Sidao, Han Yuzuo, and under your nose, who else is there other than the people in the palace? Instead, you I thought you should have figured this out a few days ago to save me, but it didn't come until today."

Song Qingshu was fascinated by the amorous feelings of the young woman in front of her, "You are Zhuge, a well-known female middle school in the world, how can I be so smart. Besides, why are you only blaming me, not Guo Guo? Brother?"

Huang Rong's face turned slightly red: "Brother Jing is honest and honest. Naturally, it is difficult to think of this. Only a slick and cunning person like you can find this place."

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