Chapter 237 Say Love!

Coming out of the shrimp toad restaurant, Song Yi accompanied Xu Chang, who was full of joy, and walked casually. Finally, like all the men after the affair, he was a little anxious and a little excited to go back in the direction of Song Mansion. Xu Chang is completely the opposite. When she walked on the street in the evening, she was as happy as returning to the carefree and brilliant years.

In Xu Chang's opinion, Song Yi may not love her, but at least she can see that Song Yi is not disgusted and likes her. She also knew that she began to be beautiful when she was very young, and it was not surprising that Song Yi liked her.

Although there is still some difference between love and love, as a woman, she will not force too much. Although she is a kind of picky woman, Song Yi is indeed a man who is easy for women to like.

From the initial acquaintance to the later life-and-death relationship, and then to the co-death and lingering in the cellar... Xu Chang's mind seemed to have a beautiful sea of flowers, and she had faintly smelled the fragrance of spring before the beginning of spring...

When Xu Chang returned to Xu's house, the yellow warbler was embroidering a mandarin duck pillow, which was also in a happy posture. Huang Ying looked up and saw Xu Chang coming in. She quickly put down the embroidered pillow in her hand and covered the corner of the quilt. She quickly got up and said to Xu Chang shyly, "Why did my sister go out for so long? The servants have come to ask several times. The housekeeper almost took people out to look for people. Is there any trouble in the game hall?"

Xu Chang also suddenly replied with a hot face, "That's not true. It's just that I walked a little slower when I got home. Let's go, let's go to dinner..."

"Uh-huh!" Huang Ying answered with a smile. During this period, she was naturally familiar with Xu Chang in Xu Mansion, and she generally called Xu Chang as her sister as Qingyan. It happened that the three of them were actually a little sad, so they could talk to each other better.

During the dinner, Huang Ying suddenly found that Xu Chang always ate a faint piece of green vegetables and giggled. She couldn't help asking strangely, "What's wrong with you, sister?" Why do you seem to be in a good mood after coming back from the outside and laughing all the time..."

"Do you have it? Did I laugh?" Xu Chang was quickly stunned and restrained the expression on her face and asked nervously.

"Yes! I always feel that my sister seems to have encountered something happy!" Huang Ying said seriously, always feeling a little strange but unable to say.

Xu Chang became more nervous. She quickly picked up two mouthfuls of rice and said vaguely, "Maybe it's looking at the business of the game hall, so I'm a little too happy... Let's eat vegetables. Let's play chess after eating..."

Xu Chang's guilty heart was not seen by Huang Ying, so Huang Ying could only eat seriously after a bang!

In Song Mansion, the lanterns are bright, and the New Year's paintings and window paper pasted on the New Year still have a festive atmosphere. After bathing, the green smoke lazily nests in Song Yi's arms, and some magically touched Song Yi's scars that were almost faded to be seen and said in surprise, "Husband... Your body is really strange. Why are those scars so gone for no reason? If this spreads out and some scarred girls know, I'm afraid I'll envy you so much... But I'm still a little worried. Isn't there any problem?"

Song Yi naturally can't say that his physique may be the benefits brought by crossing, so he can only pretend to be uneasy and pinch the buttocks of Qiu Feng, which is full of blue smoke, and said with a smile, "Do you want your official to have some crissscrossing scars and purchasing power. Is Wu Xiongzhuang?

Qingyan was pinched by Song Yi, and his body suddenly became a little weak. He made a delicate trembling and said, "Of course, people don't think so, but they are just a little curious... Isn't it strange to have such a body?

"I'm an official with extraordinary talent, and it's not that you don't know! What's the matter if you don't have scars on your body..." Song Yi smiled badly, and his hands were bad on the fragrant body after bathing in the green smoke.

Qingyan shouted, "Husband... It can't come again. It's a little indulgent if it goes on like this... Oh... We really need to be careful of the children in our belly!"

Of course, Song Yi didn't really want to do bad things, but an intimate lingering was indispensable. Song Yi stopped after Qingyan blushed and had a hot nose. At this time, Qingyan could only twist her body and pinch Song Yi's waist and hummed, "Bad guy... I will play tricks on others!"

"Men are not bad, women don't love!" Song Yi replied casually with a smile.

"Wh... Where did you learn this? How can it sound so obese? Qingyan asked with some dissatisfaction.

Song Yi was stunned and thought that this sentence was not available here. He could only say with a smile, "How can I learn from what others say!" That night, didn't I listen to you say that I was bad, but then you didn't..."

"No words!" Qingyan's eyes were about to overflow with water, and he quickly blocked Song Yi's mouth with his hand to prevent him from saying these indecent words. Although Song Yi has often deliberately teased her with some indetractable words for a while, at present, she is really afraid that if he continues to say it, it will cause another rain... Although he said there was a way to avoid it, she didn't dare to think about it if she really hurt the child in her belly...

Song Yi was gagged by Qingyan and did not resist. He just closed his eyes and put out his tongue and pecked her palm gently. Qingyan giggled with itchy.

She grabbed Song Yi's hand and stroked her slightly raised belly. She lay in his arms intoxicated and satisfied. After a long time, she muttered, "I heard that General Yue Wu is missing... You will go to Beijing again in a few days. I'm a little uneasy. This country has finally settled down for a few days, but don't fight until it affects us ordinary people. In those days in Bianzhou City, I was scared!"

Song Yi rubbed the smooth and round belly of the smoke and said calmly, "What's the worry about? Even if there is a war, we can hide... As long as we make more money, no matter how he fights, as long as we don't hit ourselves!"

"I will talk nonsense... If the world is really in chaos, where can we hide? And although you are so understated, these scars on your body are not caused by you... I'm just afraid that there is a real war, and you run out again, which really scares me!" Qingyan was worried.

Song Yi was slightly silent and said, "That's right. It's better if the world is not chaotic or not. If it's chaotic, it's not convenient for me to make money, and General Yue Wu is missing, I'm also a little worried... I hope he is fine. Their family is all good people!"

"Why don't I go to the temple tomorrow to pray for blessings and ask for our children by the way... I heard that there is a Peach Blossom Temple in the suburbs. Many people say that the aura there is good!" Qingyan asked slightly and said.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment and felt that the Peach Blossom Temple seemed to be a little familiar. Then he thought about it seriously before he suddenly realized that the crazy monk outside Bianzhou City got up.

"Is there really a Peach Blossom Temple? How can a temple have such a name?" Song Yi's tone is a little different.

Qingyan sensed Song Yi's strangeness and asked strangely, "What? Official, haven't you heard of Peach Blossom Temple? I heard that a lot of peach trees have been planted in the backyard of Taohua Temple. In March, the temple is full of peach blossoms and fragrance! At that time, there were a lot of people who went to ask for marriage!"

"Oh... I should go and have a look some other day. I'll go with you then. It's so far away. I'm not sure!" Song Yi said, still thinking about the words of the crazy monk in his heart, and suddenly felt that it was too coincidental.

"I thought you weren't free... So I made an appointment with Huang Ying and Sister Chang to go together! Shall we go together then?" Qingyan said unexpectedly.

"Well, maybe it will be fun..." Song Yi muttered meaningfully.

Qingyan was full of joy, and suddenly turned to ask seriously, "Husband... Tell me honestly, do you love me more, or do you love Huang Ying more..."

Song Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, there were no women in the world who didn't care about this kind of thing. Qingyan always seemed to care. At this time, she still asked such questions that little girls would ask. Of course, Song Yi would not be fooled in this kind of problem, so he was very decisive and stared at Qingyan's eyes seriously and said, "Fool... Of course, I love you more..."

Qingyan was really moved to show a sweet and happy expression and offered a sweet kiss and said happily, "That's good. I feel much more comfortable!"

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Compared with the warmth and warmth in the Song Mansion in Yangzhou City, there is no doubt that the cave deep in the snowy mountains is much colder and harder. A man and a woman are sitting around the bonfire.

Yue Wu's body was wrapped in thick strips of cloth, faintly oozing light red blood. Under his body was a fox skin that had not yet dissipated, and it was obviously the fur peeled from the newly killed fox.

Opposite him sat a beautiful woman, dressed in red, with a cold look and a cold momentum. And the wide sword next to her on the ground is even colder.

"For many years, you are still so meticulous." Yue Wu said with a smile. The white hair on his temples fell down. It seemed that his gray hair was more, and it seemed that he was older than the woman sitting opposite him.

"Of course, laughing is to laugh for those who want to see me, otherwise why should I laugh? There is not much to be so happy in this world!" The woman replied.

Yue Wu smiled and turned around and asked, "Since you have come out, what about your disciples?"

"You don't have to worry about this. She won't be like you. She's not going to die... It's rotten and unsculpable!" The woman said unhappily, like the willow leaves' eyebrows trembling and there is a murderous atmosphere.