Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu turned his head and saw a graceful and charming young woman standing on the side of the corridor, but now she looked frosty and she could see that she was not in a good mood.

"Hello, Madam." Song Qingshu was a little surprised, and also a little surprised.

Huang Rong ignored him, and walked straight over to pull her daughter aside, and scolded a little angrily: "Fuer, what are you doing here?"

Guo Fu was taken aback, thinking that this was not obvious: "I'm talking to Brother Song."

Huang Rong was choked with her breath, thinking that this daughter really has a muscle in her head, she had to continue: "Since you are speaking, why do you have to pull and pull, how proper is it!"

Song Qing's writing was weird, thinking that it's no wonder she seems to be in a bad mood, it turned out to be for this.

Guo Fu was aggrieved: "Daddy and Uncle Lu are used by my daughter on weekdays, and I haven't seen you so angry."

Huang Rong was angry: "Then how can it be the same, they are elders, but is he your father? You are not much different in age, don't you know whether you are married or not?"

Song Qingshu thought that if Guo Fu called him a godfather, it wouldn't be a disadvantage. He wouldn't be considered a father: "Uh, in fact, I'm still a lot older than Miss Guo."

Speaking of which he is now in his early thirties, Guo Fu is only a sixteen-year-old girl in the season, and it is true that he and Huang Rong are only a few years old.

"I didn't ask you, shut up." Huang Rong gave him an angry look.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, but Guo Fu looked at the two in amazement: "Mother, how can you be so rude to Brother Song? Let's not say that he is the king of Qi and his martial arts is unfathomable. Even if he is just an ordinary person, it is. Our guest, how do you usually teach me."

Huang Rong was annoyed: "Okay, you actually taught him to be a mother."

"That's how it was originally." Guo Fu pouted, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Huang Rong knows that her daughter has been spoiled since childhood, and has a very arrogant temper. When encountering things on weekdays, she knows that she is wrong, and she has to argue with strong arguments. Besides, it is hard to say whether she is right or wrong in this matter.

In desperation, she could only pull her aside, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, you should stay away from him in the future and you are not allowed to be so close to him."

"Why?" Guo Fu asked with some aggrieved eyes, blinking his big eyes.

"There is no reason!" Huang Rong glared at her daughter and noticed that her eyes were full of dissatisfaction. She knew her daughter's temperament best. This might be counterproductive, so she said ambiguously, "In short, he is not a good person, you Stay away from him."

"But the people on the rivers and lakes praise him, and he has saved you and daddy several times, why is he not a good person?" Guo Fu was obviously dissatisfied with this reason.

Seeing her daughter's mouth, Huang Rong also had a headache. She wondered why this daughter was so uneasy. If she should be a good girl with a weak and obedient personality, the key is that she can't tell her the true reason.

"Mother, you have turned your back." Guo Fu suddenly snorted with a bulging mouth.

"What do you mean?" Huang Rong was a little inexplicable.

Guo Fu glanced at Song Qingshu in the distance, and a red cloud rose on his pretty face: "You let me get close to him a few years ago!"

In retrospect, Huang Rong did indeed have such a thing, and hurriedly replied: "At that time, I didn't deal with him even if I saw you, I just wanted you to ease the relationship."

"That's not the case, I overheard the conversation between you and Dad, you...you..." Guo Fu bit his red lips, and the little daughter's shame flashed across his face, "You plan to betroth me to him."

Huang Rong's heart jumped and she remembered that this happened back then. When she saw Song Qingshu's young hero, she did have this idea. She also mentioned it to Guo Jing, but she didn't expect to be overheard by her daughter.

But later things developed unexpectedly. She accidentally accompanies herself in, so how can she still have the mind of a betrothed daughter?

"That's just what I said casually, and I can't count it." Huang Rong scowled, with headaches and irritation. "Furthermore, there are three wives and four concubines in the family, why are you going to join in the fun."

"The ancients have said that they would rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife." Guo Fu raised his neck, "not to mention the appearance, the family and the character, I am not inferior to others."

Huang Rong smiled anxiously, thinking about her appearance. In terms of family background, although her family is not as good as those of the noble family, but she is also quite famous in the arena, only this character... Know where she is confident!

"Go back to the house and stay, you are not allowed to come out without my permission!" Her daughter kept talking back, and Huang Rong's face finally sank.

Seeing that she was really angry, Guo Fu didn't dare to be too presumptuous, stomped his feet and turned away angrily.

After Guo Fu left, Song Qingshu couldn't help but said, "Madam, why is this? I am not a scourge."

Huang Rong gave him an angry look: "The scourge is not as scary as you."

Song Qingshu touched her cheek and muttered to herself: "Am I so scary?"

Huang Rong obviously didn't want to argue with him about this issue, her eyes were filled with strangeness: "But I'm a little strange. Didn't Fuer have been quite at odds with you before? Why did I see you with a completely different attitude this time? It's not that you played something. Means?" After saying that, her tone was already a bit bad.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: "Am I so bad in your heart? Is there a little girl in this world who doesn't admire the great hero? What's more, this great hero is so young and handsome, it's strange that she doesn't like me well. "

Guo Fu didn't deal with him at the beginning, to a large extent he regarded her as a young man of the same generation. In her eyes, she was no different from Dawu and Xiaowu. Can she be more handsome than Yang Guo? Don't you still not deal with each other? Only later, Song Qingshu grew up too fast, and various mythical deeds spread around the world, and the girl's mind naturally gradually changed.

In fact, this is also human nature. If there is a gap between two people, but when the gap is not too big, they will not feel how good the other person is. There will only be various negative emotions such as comparison, jealousy and unhappy. On the contrary, if it is between two people. When the gap between the two is so wide that it is impossible to catch up, then only worship and admiration are left, where is the slightest jealousy?

"Say you are fat and panting." Huang Rong scolded with a smile, apparently very speechless for him who was thicker than the city wall.

Song Qingshu looked a little weird, and he leaned close to her and winked and said, "You really planned to marry Miss Guo to me?"

Huang Rong's face changed: "Did you hear?"

Song Qing's book stall spread his hands: "Although you deliberately lowered your voice, who made my inner strength so deep? It's hard not to hear it."

Huang Rongliu's eyebrows were pierced: "You're such a bastard, you really are hitting Fu'er's idea."

Song Qingshu looked depressed: "You obviously said it yourself, how come I was thinking about it?"

Huang Rong stared into his eyes carefully, and then said after a long time, "You are too much to provoke flowers and grasses. It's fine to be merciful everywhere. If you dare to think about Fuer, I...I will..."

"What about you?" Song Qingshu laughed, "In fact, we are also considered talented women, but we are right, why do you have to stop the lady."

Huang Rong's face was cold: "You know why!" In fact, the other party is very good in every aspect except for being a little too romantic, so good that other young people can't compare with him, otherwise she wouldn't be able to compare it to him. With such thoughts, Fu'er, apart from his appearance, was a little bit unworthy of him.

It's just that something like that happened between the two, how could she sit back and watch her daughter fall in without knowing it.

Song Qingshu knew that enough was enough, and if he kept on teasing it would be too much, so he changed the subject and said, "Madam sneaked out at this time. I think it must be something to find me."

Huang Rong nodded: "What you said briefly on Wudang Mountain before, I want to find out what happened to Brother Jing back then."

Song Qingshu sighed secretly, but still didn't conceal anything, and told her all the details of the Northern Expedition.

"Jia Sidao, this treacherous minister, really deliberately sent Brother Jing to death." Huang Rong was so clever. Hearing that Guo Jing led the task, he knew that the coach deliberately killed someone with a knife.

Song Qingshu said: "I thought it was the time when he won the command in front of the palace, and Guo Daxia gave up on the battlefield. In the end, Jia Sidao had to send Murong Fu to the top, and eventually lost the military power in Sichuan, so he was very angry."

Originally in Jia Sidao's plan, he had mastered the military power of the Jinghu and Sichuan war zones, and coupled with the deep-rooted influence of the imperial court, this trip to Wudang did not require soldiers to take risks at all.

Just because Guo Jing temporarily withdrew, causing Jia Sidao's plan to fall short, how could he not hate it.

"Fortunately, this treacherous minister finally died this time!" Huang Rong bit her red lips. "It's a pity that he can still keep the reputation of the loyal minister and the glory of the family. It's really cheap for him."

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile. This was for the sake of the overall situation. It was really impossible to express this anger for her, so she had to change the subject and continue to talk about the battlefield.

Although she already knew the ending, Huang Rong still sounded thrilling, and she even nervously almost grabbed Song Qingshu's arm several times, but she quickly realized what was wrong and naturally resolved the embarrassment.

"Finally you gave Brother Jing to Hua Zheng?" Huang Rong looked at him thoughtfully.

Song Qingshu explained: "At that time, I was lacking in skills and had no time to look after Guo Daxia in person. But when I think about it, Hua Zheng should not harm him because of the old love. Moreover, she is a Mongolian princess, and there are many capable people and strangers under her. It should be possible to find a way to cure the seriously injured and dying Guo Daxia."

"Hua Zheng had a marriage contract with Brother Jing in the past, and she likes Brother Jing so much, so naturally it won't hurt him," Huang Rong suddenly flashed an inexplicable meaning, "It's just that you sent him to Hua Zheng's side, it's definitely a bad intention. , I want them to rekindle their old feelings, and then you have a chance to get... get..."

She paused for half a day, and finally couldn't say the word I was.

Song Qingshu said with a serious expression: "Rong'er, you have an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and you are always smart, but because of this, you will subconsciously speculate about others maliciously. It was the same to Yang Guo in the past, and it is the same to me now. If I really want to get you, why did I go all the way to the battlefield to rescue Guo Daxia? I just need to do nothing and let Guo Daxia die for the country. You are a new widow, and I want you to have no obstacles? "

Huang Rong opened her mouth, knowing that the other party was telling the truth. After a long time, she said briefly: "I'm sorry..." Because of this, the two fell silent quickly.

Huang Rong wore a snow-white dress today, and the milky moonlight quietly sprinkled on the dress, making her seem to be covered with a hazy gauze. Seeing the sadness on her perfect face, Song Qingshu knew she cared It's chaotic, and it's not too demanding.

At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly spoke: "The child has been born, it is a twin..."