Song Qingshu was very satisfied.

"Eun Gong, when the Mongols conquered Samarkand City, my family and fiance died in the war. I always wanted to avenge them, but I couldn't do it. Among the Mongolian experts Eun Gong killed today, there was the murderer of that year. Now I'm very happy to get revenge."

Mrs. Zhen whispered in his ear. The hairpin on her head had been taken off. Her bun was soft and loose, and her long light golden hair was scattered around her waist, which made her skin more tender and moving.

Song Qingshu was stunned: "have you married someone?"

Mrs. Zhen said with a charming smile: "don't worry, young master. We're just engaged. We haven't got a happy ending yet. Young master will be my first man."

"You've been defending yourself for him for so many years. It seems that you have a deep relationship with each other?" Song Qingshu asked in a stuffy voice. His mouth is not so free at the moment.

"We grew up together. We are childhood sweethearts. Our relationship has always been very good. If there were no Mongolian demons, we would have a happy life." Mrs. Zhen's eyes are gentle, as if recalling the good old days.

Mrs. Zhen's eyes were full of water, and she laughed foolishly: "but I don't think the childe's action has stopped."

"Hum!" Song Qingshu gently pinched her to express his dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Zhen was very hot and hugged the man tightly: "in fact, sometimes I think you are very similar to Tiemuzhen."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was stunned.

"Tiemuzhen likes to conquer the enemy and occupy their wife and daughter," Mrs. Zhen's pale blue eyes are full of charm. "When I mentioned my fiance just now, your physical reaction can't deceive me."

Seeing that the man seemed to be annoyed, Mrs. Zhen gently hugged him: "but it's still different. Tiemuzhen can only be strong, but I'm willing. You're so kind to us hualazimi. My family has spirit in heaven, and I'll agree to serve you well; My fiance has always wanted to repay his kindness. If he knew that you had avenged him, he would not object to my repaying you like this. "

She has been recognized as the first beauty of hualazi model since she was a girl. Now, after so many years, she is mature enough in both body and experience. At the same time, she is also a famous wisdom of hualazi model. A mature and intelligent woman knows how to please men better.

All night long, she naturally told him the past of her and her fiance, their once withered love, their youth, and completely satisfied the man's desire for conquest and sense of accomplishment.

At the beginning, she only used the means very utilitarian, but she was also unconsciously emotional and could feel the dual stimulation of spirit and body.

Song Qingshu naturally guessed her mind, but he didn't care, just enjoying her gentle flattery.

At the same time, he also knows that Mrs. Zhen is not really in love with him, but more out of gratitude, mixed with a bit of natural worship for the strong, but what does it matter?

Nowadays, he is mentally tired. He has so many confidants around him that he doesn't want to move his true feelings casually. Mrs. Zhen is the best. We are all mature men and women, each taking what he needs, and we don't have to consider the responsibility afterwards.

The next day, song Qingshu woke up and drew a circle on his chest gently with his fingers around his hair.

Seeing that he woke up, Mrs. Zhen put a layer of rouge on her white face and laughed shyly for the first time: "you are really strong."

In a word, it's just like thunder stirring fire. Mrs. Zhen gently opens her body to accept him. She is very happy with her smile. She is very satisfied with the attraction of her body to him.

At the same time, she also found that she seemed to be more infatuated with each other's breath, and the happiness she got last night was more than all the happiness in the first half of her life.

"Even if I got married in those years, I'm afraid I can't refuse this man even though I've always loved my husband in my heart. Most of the time, he would sneak up to meet him." Think of each other's fingers touched the body, he was soft, Mrs. Zhen face more red Yan.

I don't know how long it took for song Qingshu to get dressed under the service of Mrs. Zhen. At this time, he felt fresh and fresh. He didn't have the negative emotion caused by blood yesterday.

"I have something to go first. Have a good rest yourself." As soon as song Qingshu tidied up his sleeve, he said that such a big event happened to the Mongolian mission last night. Now, I'm afraid the whole Xingqing mansion has been fried.

"Well, all right." Mrs. Zhen also felt that her whole body was about to fall apart. At this time, she couldn't lift the slightest strength, just wanted to have a good sleep.

When song Qingshu came to the door, he suddenly thought of something and said, "by the way, don't go back to hualazimou, to avoid being found by the Mongols; Second, I don't want to make people associate with what happened last night. "

"Yes, I'll stay here and wait for your call at any time." Mrs. Zhen said with a sweet smile.

Song Qingshu thought about it and said, "you can stay with me in the future. I have a lot of things in my hand. I need you to be a military strategist." The smartest of his confidants are Dongfang muxue, who wants to control the Qing Dynasty, and Zhao Min wants to go back to Mongolia. As for Huang Rong, her identity is even more inconvenient to be around at any time, so Mrs. Zhen is a very suitable candidate.

"Good!" Mrs. Zhen's face couldn't stop the joy. Although they had a close relationship last night, she didn't think that just by doing so, even if she was the first beauty of hualazi model.

What kind of woman can't get a fairy like Eun Gong?

So she is very clever and did not ask for any commitment or fame. She knows that men sometimes don't want to be bound by responsibility.

Now that the other party invites each other to stay with him, isn't it easier to get closer to each other? In that way, it will be easier to help hualazimoo in the future.

Mrs. Zhen doesn't have the idea of competing for favors or love like other women. She bears the hatred of the country and the hope of a country and a nation. How can she care about the love between men and women?

The other party is a peerless strong, worthy of attachment, but also to bring her the ultimate happiness, that's enough, isn't it?