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Chapter 996 My Lord, Cold

Recalling the pale faces of the lady and the concubine, Rouji burst into a smile. After they returned home, these two people would definitely report to the magistrate that they had too much appetite and high vision, and there would be a new round of bribery.

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When Song Qingming heard her say that she had withdrawn the Golden Leaf, she thought it was a matter of course and it was a good thing. But when she heard the exact words, her face changed.

"Aren't you giving them another chance? Why bother with them like this? If you don't like it, just send them away and cut off their chance to come again." Song Qingming even doubted whether the decision to bring Rouji with him was correct.

Rou Ji looked at him with a charming look and asked: "They are guilty, will they really give up just because I am making things difficult for them?"

Song Qingming remained silent. Although he had just arrived, a conversation with the magistrate revealed that he did not have a deep understanding of the drought situation. Not only that, he also had unclear statistics on the drought prevention materials within his jurisdiction. It was unclear even how many there were.

The availability of personnel is also unclear.

Being in one's position and seeking one's job have become a joke here.

They don't want to think about how to solve the winter drought together. They just want to hide the truth and drag him into the mud so that they can deceive His Majesty together. Song Qingming only feels sad - Rouji is right, they will have nothing to do.

Don't go to extremes.

"Sir, the Feilong Army is outside. Make good use of them. As for dealing with these women, I have my own way, or do you want to take in the little concubine and have a different taste?"

Rouji's words made Song Qingming's face turn red. He had only consummated Rouji once in his life. Although it was only once, the feeling of that night was unforgettable. He was aroused and turned around speechlessly: "Tomorrow I will

Then he took people to open the water canal."

Only by connecting the water canals at the last joint can water transportation be realized. If the prefect is stubborn, he will not be polite. Bring Shang Fang's sword and let him quickly organize a team of people to use it. Otherwise, he will not be able to kill people.

But the Feilong Army can!

Song Qingming had to submit to Emperor Yuan's consideration. Perhaps he didn't care about the southwest and didn't think of a better way to let them dominate here. If your Majesty really wants to rectify it, he will have his own way!

The two of them slept together on the same bed for a long time. There was no other reason. There were spies from the prefect at the inn. The couple must be in the same state as an ordinary couple. After all, Song Shangshu brought his wife with him this time, which shows their affection.

The two of them lay down with only their underwear on. It was cold in the winter in the southwest. Rouji felt cold under the quilt, but Song Qingming next to her felt like a furnace. She was heartbroken, rolled over, and rushed straight into Song Qingming.

Qingming's arms.

Song Qingming, who was thinking about how to perform tomorrow, only felt a slight warmth in his arms. When he realized what he was doing, Rouji's hand rested lightly on his waist: "My lord, please forgive me, I'm really cold."

Her hands were cold, so cold that she could feel them through her clothes. Song Qingming's words were stuck in his throat. After thinking for a moment, he silently took her hands and put them into his own hands. The man's temperature was as warm as

The woman is taller, Rouji only feels warm.

This bitch has a tough mouth but a soft heart. If she just softens her tone and makes her look pitiful, he won't be able to bear it anymore.

Rou Ji hid the smile on her lips, stretched her head out and arched her head into his arms, like a cunning little fox. Song Qingming's hands froze and her body tensed: "You, how could you be like this..."

"I've done even more extreme things, what's the point of being pretentious?" Rouji said disapprovingly: "This week, I have not only looked at my body, but also touched it, and..."

"Shut your mouth." Song Qingming finally couldn't bear it and covered her mouth. Her ears had already turned red due to shyness, but what she touched with her palm was Rou Ji's cool but soft lips. She couldn't take them away immediately.

But it's not right to let her continue talking nonsense.

The lips in the palm of her hand were still moving, she was smiling, and her breath when she laughed was in the palm of her hand, and her palm became moist. This touch reminded Song Qingming of the night when they consummated their marriage. That night she was so proactive and seduced him.

I didn't keep it, and consummated the marriage in a daze.

In fact, that's not right. He was really passive at the beginning of that night, but later, Song Qingming didn't dare to think about it and coughed lightly: "Be honest."

Rouge was speechless, she knew this word, she kept saying it over and over again without getting tired, and it brought warmth to Rouge. Rouge had already suffered from the fatigue of the journey, so she slowly closed her eyes and lay in Song Qingming's arms and fell asleep.

Feeling that her breathing had stabilized, Song Qingming looked at her expression before slowly letting go of his hand. The moist heat in his palm made him uneasy, but thinking that she had successfully fought off Jin Ye and some concubine today, he didn't

Let the prefect succeed.

Isn't this the purpose of bringing her here?

As she said, the prefect will not give up just because this time the attack is unfavorable. There may be some kind of enchanting Ezi in the future. With her temperament, the prefect's wife can't do anything to her, but she can organize the rear for her.

Tomorrow, I must draw my sword.

Song Qingming gritted his teeth. His father could use self-inflicted wounds to attack the Bai family and let His Majesty see clearly the importance of the Song family. Now that he has obtained Shang Fang's sword, he cannot let His Majesty or his father down, even if... Song Qingming blinked.

Blinking, he sighed.

Rouji was sleeping very peacefully in her arms. When she got close to the heat source, she grabbed the heat source tightly. The two of them had never been so close except for the time they consummated their marriage. Smelling the sweet fragrance in her arms, there were some memories that would never be forgotten.

Running wildly in my mind.

Song Qingming suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to have a good rest and ask the prefect early tomorrow to ask someone to start the canal communication, but now he couldn't sleep well.

When Rouji opened her eyes the next day, what she saw was Song Qingming with a sullen look on her face. Her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, staring at her fiercely. Rouji was half asleep, and Song Qingming, who had always been gentle, was staring at her fiercely.

What's wrong?

"Sir..." Rouji spoke in a hoarse voice, revealing an indescribable ambiguity.

As a result, she clearly saw that Song Qingming's face was even uglier than before.

"I still have important things to do. You can either stay at the inn peacefully today or go out for a walk. I will leave two flying dragon soldiers for you." Song Qingming turned his head awkwardly and sat up on the ground. He got up in the morning.

Some side effects are also clearly visible at this time.

"No need." Rouji became angry after hearing his awkward words. She turned over and turned her back to Song Qingming. She was so crazy so early in the morning. She didn't offend him. Didn't she think she had taken the place on the bed?

No!

"I have good skills. Your Excellency is going to deal with the magistrate. I don't know what tricks he will use today. Please bring more people to make sure you are reliable."

Rouji yawned lazily and said, "I don't need you to worry about me."

After the words fell, the edge of the bed sank downwards. Song Qingming got up. Rouji was too lazy to wait on him. She was not in the house and even a maid hadn't come in yet. She was too lazy to do anything. She just watched Song Qingming quietly.
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