Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1365: Abnormal change rises sharply

Song Qing never expected that Zhao Shicheng was the North Jing King in the Dream of Red Mansions, but he soon became relieved after thinking about it. After all, Zhao Shicheng is a royal family, and it is normal to be named a county king.

"The King of Beijing, the King of Beijing..." Song Qing was amazed in his heart. After all, King Beijing is a famously perfect male **** in the Red Mansion. Some red scholars even speculated that Lin Daiyu married Lin Daiyu based on the previous foreshadowings. To the king of Beijing.

Looking at Zhao Shicheng, and then at Lin Daiyu, who is weak and weak from a distance, Song Qing shook his head and laughed: at least in this world the two should have nothing to do with each other.

"It turns out that Brother Zhao is the King of Beijing. I really didn't know Mount Tai last time in Shenyuan." Song Qing said with a smile, and at the same time wondered why he would marry a second-married woman. ? Could this be the true love in the legend?

"Brother Song, why don't you see outsiders like this..." Zhao Shicheng couldn't help being greatly appreciated by hearing the other party's address, and his tone became affectionate.

A few people stood together and chatted for a while, and Song Qing led them into the house. After all, all the big figures in the court should come, and no one else needs him to stand here to greet them.

While chatting with the group of people, Huang Rong suddenly passed by his side and said to him in a low voice: "I have something to say to you."

Song Qing looked up and saw that Huang Rong had already walked away on her own, and she couldn't see a trace of strangeness on her body. If he wasn't convinced of his hearing, he would have thought he had misheard.

Finding an opportunity to leave the crowd, Song Qing cautiously chased in the direction Huang Rong had just left, wondering what she had to say to herself, is she going to relive her old dream with herself?

Thinking about the excitement, he couldn't help but smirk, but quickly shook his head, knowing that it was impossible, only in himself.

When I came to a secluded place in the garden, a graceful young woman was standing in a daze in front of a bush of roses. The faint moonlight was like a layer of veil on her face. She was really more delicate than a flower.

"Rong'er~" Song Qing walked over and shouted uncontrollably.

The graceful young woman is naturally Huang Rong. When he heard his voice, she turned her head and replied indifferently: "I still hope that the king of Qi will respect himself."

Song Qing couldn't help smiling wryly: "I don't know what the Huang Gang master is asking for me?"

Huang Rong did not answer directly. Instead, she looked around curiously: "Why didn't that sister Xing see it last time?" The beautiful woman left a very deep impression on her last time. For so many years, she has seen many beautiful women, but this is the first time she has seen such a beautiful woman.

Thinking that Song Qing was following such a dazzling woman. The relationship between the two seemed quite close. For some reason, Huang Rong felt extremely upset in her heart. She was indeed a greedy and lustful protégé.

"She has something to leave temporarily for a few days," Song Qing couldn't help but laughed, "The leader of the Yellow Gang specifically called me out just to ask this?"

Huang Rong's face is reddened: "Of course not!" After hesitating for a while, she said: "Can I ask you something?"

Song Qing was startled, then flattered, and said with a wry smile: "Why do you have to disagree like this? Given the relationship between the two of us, what would I not agree to?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but sipped: "Who has anything to do with you!"

Song Qing glanced around her, and then shrugged: "If you don't have it, then there won't be."

The other party’s sight seems to be real, Huang Rong only feels a little bit hot all over, and some scenes that happened in Jin Guo can't help appearing in her mind. She finally stopped her mind: "I want you not to do anything against Brother Jing. Thing."

Song Qing was startled: "Why did you suddenly think of saying this?"

"Don't worry about it," Huang Rong bit her lip, "Can you agree?"

Song Qing was silent for a while and nodded: "Guo Daxia is a great hero for the country and the people, and everyone in the world admires him. How can I hurt him frantically."

"Thank you." Hearing his sincere tone, Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why she came to Song Qing for this promise was because she had learned about the battle for handsomeness from Jia Sidao before. She keenly analyzed whether it was Jia Sidao or Han Tong, in order to make sure that she was stable, never It will make the two of them a fair match.

She doesn’t care about what Jia Sidao wants to do here. It’s good for Brother Jing anyway. She is never a silly mother, and she will not pedantically refuse Jia Sidao’s secret help; but Han Tong is there. I had to guard against it. Huang Rong thought about it, and was most worried that Han Tong would ask Song Qing, who was close to him, to take action. Although Brother Jing was very good at martial arts, he still had a gap compared with Song Qing's non-human being.

Although I don’t want to have any intersection with Song Qing, Huang Rong bit his head and came to him. Now that he got his promise, Huang Rong’s heart has finally landed. As long as Song Qing does not participate, he can use the martial arts of Brother Jing. Coupled with his own resourcefulness, Han Dong's off-board moves are destined to be useless.

After thanking him, Huang Rong turned and left, Song Qing subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Huang Rong felt ashamed and angry when she felt the heat in the palm of the opponent's palm.

Song Qing said dejectedly: "Rong'er, why are you so unfeeling? We have done more intimate things before, so what's the matter with a hand?"

Hearing him talk about Jin Guo, Huang Rong's heart jumped and her breathing was a little short, but now she has the upper hand in reason: "Let go, there are so many people here today, if anyone sees us I can't be a man."

"What does it matter? The big deal is that I, King Qi, won't do it." Song Qing smiled and looked at her, but still didn't mean to let go.

"You shameless, I want it!" Huang Rong tweeted with a blushing face, although the other person's attitude of abandoning everything for her was a bit touched, but that was all, the identity and society of both parties The ethics of the two doomed the two to have no end, not to mention that her favorite in her heart is still Brother Jing, and the man in front of her is just a bottle...a bottle of sweet poison.

"Don't worry, because my martial arts only has people around me, I will know in advance." Song Qing comforted.

Huang Rong glared at her: "You said before that you will no longer disturb my life. How can a manly man speak without counting? Don't let me look down on you!"

Seeing her resolute attitude, Song Qing also knew that she couldn't force it, so she smiled bitterly: "You answer one of my questions first, and I'll let you go."

"What's the problem?" Huang Rong pursed her lips. She was worried that she would continue to be entangled here and be seen. As long as she can get rid of him as soon as possible, she will answer ten questions quickly.

Song Qing's eyes fell on her slightly raised belly: "The child in your stomach..."

Huang Rong interrupted him immediately: "Don't think about it, it's not yours."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Song Qing’s face, she said while letting go of her hand: “I just want to ask how you are now, whether your pregnancy reaction is severe, do you like eating sour? Someone will bring you some plums..."

Seeing that his mother-in-law is more verbose than the old mother, Huang Rong's grievances have been lightened a bit, and her tone is softer than before: "Don't worry, I am a martial artist after all, not the delicate daughters. Your health is very good...you don't have to give plums anymore, you always have to avoid suspicion..."

Feeling that her tone was not as blunt as before, Song Qing was overjoyed, and the two chatted casually. The communication was much more normal than before. Although not much intimate, at least it was not as deliberate as it was not long ago. Alienate.

It is estimated that the banquet is about to begin, and the two have just returned to the hall quietly one after another.

Song Qing didn’t make any deliberate arrangements, but everyone seemed to be able to find their place. Apart from Song Qing himself, the kings of Yi and Beijing must sit at the main table, and there are several other masters. The ministers of the United States are also sitting here, such as the minister of political affairs Han Zhang, the privy envoy Jia Sidao, the planner Chen Ziqiang, and the minister of the censorship is far away.

Several other heavyweights, such as Wu Qian, Xue Ji and others~IndoMTL.com~ all automatically sit at the deputy table. Although they have the same position as Han Tong, Han Tong is ranked No. First, both the power and the real power are far greater than the two.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife, and Ling Huchong were also pulled by them to sit at the main table. Firstly, their reputation is very high, and secondly, everyone knows that they are the protagonists in the next competition. So no one else has the slightest objection.

Starting from Han Tongxuan, a group of people toasted Song Qing to congratulate him on his promotion to the King of Qi. Then there was a staggering ambition, and a group of people drank a little bit drunk.

At this time, a group of maids began to serve a new round of dishes. Looking at one of the slender maids, Huang Rong kept her lips secretly. Song Qing was really a **** child. Even the maids in the house were so outstanding, although they couldn’t see that clearly. The maid's appearance, but with this slim and moving figure, she must be very handsome.

I saw the maid lowered her head and carried a dish from Song Qing's side, and Huang Rong suddenly frowned. Song Qing is sitting on the main seat now, so how can a maid serve food from the side of the main seat? of?

Song Qing is chatting with the people nearby, obviously everyone hasn't noticed anything unusual. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the maid suddenly drew a dagger from under the saucer and stabbed Song Qing's chest fiercely.

"Be careful!" Because Huang Rong was suspicious from the beginning, she was also the first to react. She subconsciously grabbed a wine glass and shot it with magical powers. Although she was not as good as Huang Yaoshi, she shot it out. The power of the wine glass is still not to be underestimated.

The wine glass hit the hand of the maid, and the maid's movements could not help but stop, and then continued to stab Song Qing. But Song Qing looked at the maid, as if he hadn't reacted from the shock, and hadn't made any defensive actions.

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