Huang Rong's face was a little pale. She hurriedly suppressed her chaotic thoughts, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Brother Jing made me happiest when he came to Peach Blossom Island to propose. He defeated Ouyang Ke and passed my father's test.
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Song Qing was dumbfounded. "Is that even possible?"
Huang Rong's eyes flashed with a sly smile. "Why not? This is completely in line with your question."
Song Qing then remembered that the woman in front of him used to be a troublemaker. He could not help but look depressed. "Okay, you passed."
"Now it's my turn to ask a question." Seeing that it was so easy to deal with, Huang Rong had no more scruples. Moreover, she was really interested in this game.
"Ask away." Song Qing looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, he was thick-skinned and had experienced all kinds of dirty jokes in the future. He really could not think of a reason to be afraid of her question.
"You have so many confidantes around you. Who do you love the most?" To Song Qing's surprise, Huang Rong did not continue to ask about that. Instead, she asked a very refreshing question.
"Who do you love the most?" A trace of confusion flashed in Song Qing's eyes. Zhou Zhiruo, Xia Qingqing, Icy Snow, Ah-Jiu, Dongfang Muxue … Names appeared in his mind one after another. He loved every one of them, but unfortunately, even he did not know who he loved the most.
It seems that I really have the potential to be a stud horse!
Song Qing smiled bitterly. He quickly put away his thoughts and said to Huang Rong with a smile, "I love you the most."
"Glib and not serious …" Huang Rong obviously did not choose her words carefully. Although she knew that Song Qing was lying, her heart still pounded when a man confessed to her like this.
"Is this how you respond to my confession? That's so sad. "Song Qing made an extremely aggrieved expression.
Huang Rong could not help but laugh. "I'm afraid of you. You passed this question, okay?"
"Then it's my turn to ask you?" Song Qing laughed.
"Ask away." Huang Rong smiled. The two of them had chatted for a while and were no longer reserved and worried at the beginning.
"Rong 'er, do you think that accompanying Hero Guo to defend Xiangyang will give you hope of successfully retiring?" To Huang Rong's surprise, Song Qing didn't ask any embarrassing questions this time.
"Of course there is hope. Didn't the Mongols retreat? As long as we can defeat the Jin's wild ambitions …" Huang Rong was still smiling at the beginning, but as she spoke, she could no longer force a smile. The Southern Song Dynasty was dark and the generals were useless. However, the nomadic countries in the north were all prospering. Their armies were full of tigers and wolves, especially the Mongols. Perhaps ordinary people really thought that the Mongols and the Song Dynasty had become allies, but someone like Huang Rong could clearly see that the Mongols were only retreating in order to advance. The next time they made a comeback, they would definitely win.
Huang Rong thought about it but could not see the way out of Xiangyang. What hope was there? In the past, she subconsciously avoided this question. As long as her family could live together, she would be happy every day. But now that Song Qing brought it up, she could no longer avoid it.
Seeing Huang Rong's silence, Song Qing sighed and said, "Rong 'er, you've shouldered too much for Xiangyang. With your martial arts skills and status, you could have lived a happy life even in troubled times. Why do you have to get involved in this mess?"
Huang Rong smiled sadly. "Brother Jing works for the country and the people. As his wife, of course I have to support him."
Song Qing sighed. "Hero Guo works for the country and the people, but has he ever cared about his family? Perhaps in the hearts of the world, he is an indomitable hero, a chivalrous man, but in my heart, he is not a good husband. He made his wife change from a mischievous and carefree girl to a woman who is always worried and scheming. It is really a reckless waste of God's gift. "
Song Qing did not say anything. In the original novel, Guo Jing let Huang Rong be chased by the Mongolians like a stray dog when she was about to give birth. He did not show his face and only cared about his Xiangyang City. If it were not for Yang Guo's help, Huang Rong and her daughter would have died.
Now that Huang Rong was not pregnant, these things did not happen.
Song Qing suddenly had a strange look on his face when he thought of the lively girl in the original novel. If he had taken Huang Rong away, would there still be Guo Xiang in the world?
"Shut up, don't say bad things about Brother Jing!" Song Qing was still daydreaming when Huang Rong stood up with a frosty face. She said coldly, "A gentleman does not criticize others behind their backs. I didn't expect you to be such a person. I was wrong about you."
"Isn't this because I'm fighting for you?" Seeing that Huang Rong's face was getting uglier, Song Qing hurriedly raised his hand and smiled bitterly. "Forget it, Rong 'er. You are right. It was a slip of the tongue. My behavior was indeed a bit despicable."
Seeing that he admitted his mistake, Huang Rong's face softened. After sitting back down, she said, "Prince Song, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now. But if there is a next time, I will not treat you as my friend."
Song Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. He excitedly grabbed her hands and said, "So Rong 'er treats me as a friend."
Huang Rong blushed and withdrew her hands unnaturally. She said grumpily, "Of course I treat you as a friend. Otherwise, why would I talk to you like this?"
"It would be better if last night's incident did not happen." Huang Rong added in her heart.
"Hahaha, that's good, that's good." Song Qing realized that his behavior was rude and hurriedly apologized. "Sorry, I was too excited."
Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him. "Now it's my turn to ask you, right?"
"Go ahead, Rong 'er." Song Qing laughed.
Huang Rong hesitated and asked, "You took such a big risk to save Brother Jing this time. Do you have improper thoughts about me?"
She regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth. It was fine as long as everyone knew the answer to this question. She shouldn't have brought it up to the table. However, she didn't know why, but at that moment, she threw her rationality out of the window and asked the question.
"Yes!"
Song Qing's answer was simple and powerful. His burning gaze made Huang Rong flustered. She hurriedly changed the topic. "It's your turn."
"Rong 'er, how often do you and your wife … make out?" Song Qing had an inexplicable smile on his face.
Huang Rong secretly spat. This person was really shameless. He had already revealed his true nature and asked this kind of question. But Huang Rong quickly fell into a dilemma. If she told the truth, Brother Jing was busy with the defense of Xiangyang and did not have the opportunity to touch her even once a year. Wouldn't that make her husband lose face and give Song Qing an opportunity to take advantage of?
But if she made up a lie and said that the two of them made out every day …
Huang Rong subconsciously looked at Song Qing. She didn't know why, but she didn't want to tell him that she was frequently used by other men, even if that man was her husband.
Huang Rong took a deep breath and bit her lower lip. "I refuse to answer this question. I choose dare."
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