"Brother-in-law ~" Wanyan Ping's face was still flushed, and she rested her head on Song Qingshu's chest.
"Hmm?" Song Qingshu looked at the trophy in his arms with the attitude of a victor. Her body was well-proportioned and smooth, and there was not a trace of excess fat on her body.
"I really can't imagine how sister's body can withstand your torment every day." Wanyan Ping had practiced martial arts since she was young, and she thought her body was much better than her sister's, but if even she couldn't withstand it, then wouldn't her sister be even more vulnerable?
"That's where you're wrong. Although your sister looks weak, she has practiced dancing since she was young. Her body isn't any worse than yours, and her endurance in this area is much stronger than yours." Although Song Qingshu hadn't had any further physical contact with Wanyan Ge Bi, he was now experienced. He could tell that Wanyan Ge Bi had an internal seduction body. Normal men wouldn't last more than ten breaths on her body before they would lose their virginity. No wonder he hadn't heard any news of Tang Kuo Bian having other women. With a wife like this, why would he need other women?
"How is that possible?" Hearing that she couldn't compare to her sister in this area, Wanyan Ping's face was full of disbelief.
"You don't believe me? When can I let you two compete on the same stage? "Now that he had the antidote, Song Qingshu was in high spirits. He couldn't help but fantasize about Wanyan Ge Bi.
"In your dreams!" Thinking of that ridiculous scene, Wanyan Ping's face turned red, "Brother-in-law, promise me one thing. Don't tell sister what happened today, okay?"
"Why?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"I feel like I stole something from her …" Wanyan Ping pursed her lips, and finally acted like a spoiled child, "I don't care. You're not allowed to tell her. Wait … wait until I think about it, I'll tell her myself."
"Okay then … but this is too unfair to you." Song Qingshu secretly let out a sigh of relief. Actually, if she pestered him to tell Wanyan Ge Bi what happened today, he really didn't know how to face that gentle woman. This was for the best.
"To be able to be with brother-in-law, Ping 'er doesn't feel wronged." Wan Yan Ping hugged his arm and said with a face full of happiness.
Looking at her sweet expression, Song Qingshu felt regret for the first time. If she knew the truth in the future, would it be too cruel?
…
A man and a woman hugged each other tightly and slept through the night. The next day, after dawn, Song Qingshu and Wan Yanping searched around and finally found a way out of the valley. After searching around for a while, they were pleasantly surprised to find that Wan Yanping's little red horse was still nearby. Of course, Song Qingshu's own horse had long been abandoned.
The two of them rode on the same horse back to Da Xing Fu. Wanyan Ping's love for Song Qingshu was at its strongest. Along the way, he let Song Qingshu enjoy all the tenderness he could muster.
However, when they were about to reach the city gate, Wan Yanping refused to ride on the same horse with him no matter what. Song Qingshu had no choice but to dismount and lead the horse towards the city gate.
Coincidentally, they were going through the same city gate as before. The two soldiers guarding the city gate were also the same two soldiers. After the two of them entered the city, the two soldiers hurriedly ran to the side and whispered:
"Look, look, I wasn't wrong, right? They really ran to the wild outside the city."
"Damn it! This battle is too f * cking intense. The man's clothes aren't in one piece, and the woman's pants are also missing a big chunk. "
"Did you notice the gaze of the Qi Kingdom's princess when she looked at her brother-in-law? She must have been f * cked last night!"
"F * ck, it's infuriating to compare ourselves to others. On the same night, these nobles are f * cking their beautiful sisters-in-law outside, while we can only guard the city gate and drink the northwest wind."
"Hehe, let's get over it. This is fate, sigh ~"
…
There were not many people on the street in the early morning. Song Qingshu and Wan Yanping were chatting in low voices, making her tremble from time to time. Suddenly, Song Qingshu's body shook and he stopped in his tracks. He looked at the lonely figure that was swaying and walking towards him from the side of the street.
"Brother Yang, long time no see!" The person who came was Yang Guo. Song Qingshu looked at his unshaven and slovenly appearance. Even before he got close, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol from his body. At the same time, his clothes were stained with moss that was unique to the city walls, and there was a lot of dew on his hair. Song Qingshu could not help but be secretly shocked. Looking at his appearance, he might have sat on the city wall and drank for the whole night. How did he become so decadent in such a short time?
"Brother Yang?" Yang Guo laughed self-mockingly. "Now in the entire Jin Kingdom, only you will call me Brother Yang. But is my surname really Yang?" He mumbled indistinctly, not in the mood to stop and chat with Song QingShu. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Wanyan Ping sitting on the horse. He couldn't help but be shocked and blurt out, "Gu Gu!"
Wanyan Ping was looking lovingly at Song QingShu when she suddenly heard Yang Guo's voice. She couldn't help but wake up and frowned, "You are the grandson of the King of Zhao who is stranded outside, Wanyan Bingde?"
Yang Guo had just happened to see the way Wan Yanping looked at Song Qingshu. The way she looked at him was exactly the same as the way Xiao Long Nu looked at him in the past. Coupled with his hangover, he immediately mistook Wan Yanping for Xiao Long Nu. Now that he noticed her inadvertently disdainful expression, he immediately woke up.
"No matter what I do, Gu Gu will not despise me. You are not Gu Gu …" Yang Guo did not answer Wan Yanping's question and mumbled as he turned around and walked away with the wine pot.
When Song Qingshu heard this, he was shocked, "What grandson of the King of Zhao? What Wanyan Bingde?" The King of Zhao she was talking about should be Wanyan Honglie. Yang Guo could indeed be considered his grandson, but who the hell was Wanyan Bingde?
"You have been recuperating at home, no wonder you did not know about this." Wan Yanping explained, "When the King of Zhao's Di son, Wanyan Kang, died in the Song Kingdom, his wife Mu Nianci was pregnant at the time. When she heard the news of Wanyan Kang's death, she disappeared from the Zhao Palace. Since then, no one knows where she went. Because the King of Zhao did not have an heir, they declined. It was not until recently that Prince Hailing brought back Wanyan Kang's posthumous son to acknowledge his ancestors. The King of Zhao's line saw hope for revival and was extremely grateful to Prince Hailing … Oh, that year the King of Zhao gave the posthumous son the name Wanyan Bingde, which is the Yang Guo that you speak of."
"Oh, how did Wanyan Kang become the King of Zhao's Di son? According to what I know, the King of Zhao's Consort, Bao Xiruo, was snatched back by the King of Zhao from a Song man called Yang Tiexin. Isn't Wanyan Kang the child of her and her ex-husband Yang Tiexin? "Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.
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