"What? Did I scare you?" Song Qing could not help but laugh when he saw Huang Rong remain silent.
"It is indeed somewhat surprising," Huang Rong withdrew her thoughts and subconsciously tucked her hair behind her ear. She picked up the teacup on the table and handed it to Song Qing, "This is also the hope of all the Han people in the world. Here, I will use tea in place of wine to wish gongzi success."
Looking at the fair hand holding the teacup in front of him, Song Qing was slightly dazed. He smiled and said, "Rong 'er, I must drink this cup of tea, but I have to change the way I drink it."
"How?" Huang Rong was stunned.
"Just like this." Song Qing's hand that was holding the teacup passed by her forearm and returned to his face.
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Huang Rong's snow-white face suddenly turned red, and she said with some panic, "Don't mess around, this is … this is how to drink the nuptial wine."
Song Qing shrugged, looked at the teacup in front of him and asked, "Is this wine? It looks like tea. "
Huang Rong was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"Since it's not wine, what kind of wine is it?" Song Qing smiled and drank the tea in his cup in one gulp. His eyes shined as he looked at the pretty face in front of him that was as delicate as porcelain. "Rong 'er offered me a toast, but you don't want to drink it. Could it be that you don't want to expel the Tatars and restore China?"
"Of course not!" Huang Rong was angry and anxious. "What's the matter with you?"
Song Qing's expression became serious. "Of course it's the same thing. In my opinion, if you don't drink this cup of tea, I'm afraid the heavens are foretelling the failure of this enterprise."
"I used to think that I had a glib tongue, but compared to you, I'm really ashamed." Huang Rong glared at him. "I'll drink it, okay?"
Although her posture was a little inappropriate, as Song Qing said, she wasn't drinking wine. Therefore, Huang Rong didn't continue to insist. She raised her head and drank the tea in one gulp.
As Song Qing watched Huang Rong swallow the tea, her slender, snow-white neck slid slightly, and he suddenly felt his heart move.
"Are you satisfied now?" Huang Rong shook the empty teacup in front of Song Qing and rolled her eyes at him.
"I can't be more satisfied." Song Qing smiled.
Huang Rong's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of craftiness, "If there comes a day when you can drive away the Tatars and unify the north, will you lead an army to the south? I don't want to fight a tiger like you after fighting the Mongols and the Jin in Xiangyang. "
Song Qing shrugged and said firmly, "I will!"
Huang Rong was shocked in her heart. She was just asking casually. After all, she didn't think that he could really unify the north. But for some unknown reason, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart when she heard his answer. Could it be that I really have to become enemies with him when the time comes?
Seeing her pale face, Song Qing added, "When the time comes, I will lead hundreds of elite soldiers to the city of Xiangyang and declare that as long as I get you, I will immediately retreat. Rong 'er, do you think the Southern Song Dynasty will offer you up to avoid a military disaster?"
Huang Rong was startled. With the shameless conduct of the officials in the court, this was not impossible.
But she quickly reacted and snorted, "I'm not a commodity. If that happens, I can just leave. Besides, Brother Jing will protect me."
Song Qing said playfully, "With Hero Guo's heart for the world, I'm afraid the first one to decide to sacrifice you will be him."
Huang Rong's face turned pale, "Shut up! Brother Jing will never do that to me. "
"That's not necessarily true," Song Qing continued, "On one side is the common people, and on the other side is his beloved wife. If I have to choose one, if I'm not wrong, Hero Guo will definitely choose the common people."
Seeing that Huang Rong's face was about to change, Song Qing added, "Of course, Hero Guo loves you so much. If he makes such a decision, he must be in great pain. He can't face you and can only commit suicide to apologize to his wife."
Thinking of the scene of Xiao Feng's suicide outside Yanmen Pass in the original work, Song Qing was filled with emotion. When a person has no other choice, death is the only ending.
When Huang Rong saw that Song Qing was once again trying to drive a wedge between their husband and wife, she was furious. However, his last sentence extinguished all her anger. With her intelligence, it was not difficult for her to simulate her husband's choice in that kind of situation. Perhaps it really would be as he said …
Seeing Huang Rong's desolate face, Song Qing smiled, "Rong 'er, do you really think I'll have the chance to bring hundreds of troops to Xiangyang to demand you back?"
Huang Rong looked at him deeply. After a long time, she said, "Although I don't think it's possible, if that day really comes … I hope you won't bring troops to Xiangyang. I'll take the initiative to find you first."
"Are you afraid that if I really bring troops to Xiangyang, Hero Guo will be forced into a dead end?" Song Qing saw through her with one look.
Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
Song Qing immediately smiled. His smile was somewhat proud, "I wonder what Rong 'er will find me for?"
The corners of Huang Rong's lips curled up, sweeping away her previous shyness. Her face was brimming with a different kind of expression, "Do whatever you want."
This time it was Song Qing's turn to be stunned. He did not expect such an answer from her. Just as he was about to say something, Huang Rong giggled, "Look at you, I really think there will be a day when you unify the north."
Song Qing stopped smiling, "In this world, nothing is impossible."
The confidence on his face stunned Huang Rong. Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, "Maybe there will really be such a day …"
"Rong 'er, remember what you said today." Hearing Huang Rong's answer, Song Qing was in a good mood.
Huang Rong blushed and snorted, "What did I say just now? Why don't I remember? "
Song Qing looked at her thoughtfully and said lightly, "You will remember when the time comes."
The smile on Huang Rong's face slowly disappeared. Both of them were smart people. Both of them knew that if that really happened, she would be the only choice.
Seeing the tense atmosphere in the room, Song Qing suddenly changed his words, "Now it's my turn to ask a question?"
Huang Rong also calmed herself down. After all, worrying about that kind of situation would be groundless. She could not help but smile gently, "Ask."
Following that, the two of them did not ask too many questions. Most of them were related to the trivial matters of life. After a few rounds of questions and answers, both of them had a deeper understanding of each other, and their relationship seemed to have become closer.
"It's getting late, why don't we call it a night?" With the current posture of the two of them, not to mention Song Qing, even Huang Rong felt a little uneasy. She knew that the atmosphere was harmonious, and it was a good time to end it.
"This time around, you were the one who asked the question first, so I still have one last question?" Song Qing's smile suddenly became strange.
"What a stingy man." Huang Rong snorted, "Then ask."
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