[Datang Shuanglong] Aspiration

Even with Kou Zhong's thick skin, he couldn't bear Song Shidao's unscrupulous molestation and stimulation, being flanked by his sweetheart back and forth and teased with words, the young marshal "ah" and "surrendered" not long after.

Unexpectedly, Song Shidao didn't think he had enough fun, so he carried Kou Zhong, who was "siamese" with him, into the bathing pool and played around again, until the prince felt a little tired before giving up... There was no way, his internal strength had not recovered , He was obviously not able to compare with Kou Zhong's liveliness when he went into battle with injuries, which inevitably made Song Shidao more eager to restore his internal strength so as to ensure the "sex life" of the two of them "guaranteed quality and quantity".

After the tenderness, the two played in the bathing pool, Kou Zhong couldn't help teasing: "It's rare that you also know how to exercise restraint, so it seems that the nuns have done a good deed..."

Song Shidao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Master Duo Meng is considerate. After all, if you insist on squeezing me dry, I will definitely not be able to resist... But in that case, I am afraid that I will recover from my injuries and lie on the bed again soon." Is it not a serious crime if I can't satisfy the young commander even more?"

Kou Zhong was almost annoyed, he pinched Song Shidao's face, and said, "What on earth is your skin made of, so that it can be so thick?"

Song Shidao embraced Kou Zhong's waist, and said with a light smile, "Don't you just like me like this? Don't forget that you were the first to pursue me..."

"Don't pretend to be sentimental," Kou Zhong said with a contemptuous expression, "I was deceived by your appearance at the beginning, who knew you would be so duplicity, pitiful I just fell into the pit of fire just like that!"

"Young commander, your body is much more honest than what you said, and you obviously like me very much," Song Shidao said with a smile while stroking the smooth skin of the other party: "If I am being inconsistent, then you It’s just a disagreement.”

Flirting is one of life's great joys after having a good time, Kou Zhong was about to continue to fight back against his eloquent sweetheart, when his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Someone is here, hurry up, let's get dressed..."

Song Shidao blinked and smiled slowly: "Our clothes are still in the yard..."

"...I really want to kill you!" Kou Zhong jumped out of the pool impatiently, and rushed into Song Shidao's bedroom like a whirlwind, flipped through two sets of clothes in a hurry, put them on himself, and rushed back Standing beside the bathing pool, he jumped to urge Song Shidao to get out of the pool and get dressed.

Kou Zhong gritted his teeth and looked at the relaxed Song Shidao, wishing he could use a fire to burn his eyebrows!Fortunately, the person who came didn't leave quickly. According to Kou Zhong's perception, it seemed to be a woman... who didn't know martial arts?

That must be their mother, Kou Zhong's heart was beating non-stop, he actually understood long ago that the reason why Song Shidao flirted with him without any scruples was to take the opportunity to point out everything: And in such a decisive and undisguised way, isn't Song Shidao worried that their mother won't be able to accept it for a while?

Kou Zhong was puzzled and excited at the same time, he held his breath nervously, feeling his mother walk under the flower tree in the yard...the steps stopped abruptly.

A moment later, an angry roar came over—"Stinky boy, what are you doing? Get out of here! And who is the other brazen guy?!"

It turned out that their father was also here!Kou Zhong suddenly looked at Song Shidao, who was not surprised, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to kill me?"

Song Shidao was already fully dressed, he stretched out his hand to caress the folds of Kou Zhong's clothes, and said with a smile: "If you want to die, you should die together. Didn't I tell you already?"

In fact, Song Que and his wife would come to see him at this time every day. Song Shidao had planned it long ago, and was about to take this opportunity to "grandly introduce" Kou Zhong to his dear father and mother: Why didn't Song Shidao worry about stimulating him? Did he have a pregnant mother?Of course it was because of Song Que—as long as his father got angry, the loving mother would calmly stand by her precious son's side, especially after Song Shidao was injured. It is a hundred tests and a hundred spirits, he has tried it again and again, and he has ensured that it is safe every time.

Kou Zhong didn't know that Song Shidao had already cracked his abacus, so he said with a heroic face: "Now you have no internal strength, it's not bad if you don't help, anyway, God destined me to feel the power of Xia Tian Dao alone, Don't worry, I will do my best..."

"You bastard, you still dare to speak wild words? Come here and get me a knife!" Before Song Shidao had time to appease Kou Zhong, Song Que stepped into the lobby aggressively, listening to their "bathroom whispers". Immediately burst into rage.

Song Shidao and Kou Zhong walked into the hall one after the other. Although they were both neatly dressed, their hair was still dripping, and Kou Zhong was wearing Song Shidao's clothes. Coupled with the various conditions in the yard, Anyone with a discerning eye can see what good things the two of them have done!

Seeing that Song Que's fury was about to pour down, Mrs. Song stepped into the hall with lotus steps, looked softly at the calm Song Shidao and the embarrassed Kou Zhong, and then said to Song Que: " Why get so angry, it's not a big deal."

Her words were like a clear spring gushing out of nowhere, immediately throwing away most of the flames of anger in the hall, only to hear Mrs. Song say again: "Shi Dao has been so obedient since he was a child, and recently he has been depressed, just occasionally willful , so it is worth your shouting and killing, where is your emperor's demeanor?"

Song Que frowned, glanced sharply at his restless son and the other bastard, and scolded: "Nonsense, just find a man to play with once in a while? How absurd!"

Mrs. Song angrily said: "As long as the son likes it, so what if it's a boy?"

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your understanding." Song Shidao smiled slightly, met Song Que's stern gaze calmly, grabbed Kou Zhong's hand, and said very seriously: "Father, I am indeed self-willed, but I am not playing. My sweetheart, I only want him in this life."

Song Que was about to yell, but Madam Song stared back at him so hard that he was almost not choked to death by the rising anger, and his face turned purple immediately.

Mrs. Song took a few steps closer, looked at Kou Zhong carefully, and asked gently: "Which family are you from, I don't seem to have seen you before?"

"Of course he can't be from our mountain city. No kid here would have the guts to provoke my son!" Song Que snorted coldly, shot his sharp eyes at Kou Zhong, and shouted, "Where is that?" The thief who came here, please give me a name, I, Song Que, never kill the unknown under the sword."

Kou Zhong plucked up all his courage, looked straight at his sweetheart's father, and said, "My name is Kou Zhong..." He had just finished speaking, but was interrupted by Song Que with a solemn expression, only to hear Song Que's tone was cold Said: "Young commander? So it's you! You didn't lead the army in Pengcheng, what's the point of coming all the way to my Songjia mountain city?"

Kou Zhong paused, then said seriously: "Actually, I'm here to propose marriage."

Song Que's face was even more ugly, but Mrs. Song's eyes lit up, and said: "Young Marshal is as powerful and handsome as the rumors say, even I, who is ignorant, have heard of your name and deeds, you just said that you are here to propose marriage... ...but seriously?"

Kou Zhong felt a little flattered, nodded quickly and said, "It's absolutely serious, my second brother and I have already promised each other for life, mother, you can call me Xiao Zhong..."

"Who allowed you to call your mother?" Song Que said viciously, "It's not up to him to make random promises in my son's life, and my Song family mountain city is not a place where you can act wildly as a young commander. I don't care who you are. Identity, this time is coming and going!"

Song Que held the handle of the knife and was about to draw it out of its sheath immediately, Kou Zhong secretly groaned: His Jing Zhongyue is still in the yard... Although it may not be of much use even if the precious knife is in his hand, it is better than How many times can you resist with empty-handed moves? !

Without hesitation, Song Shidao took half a step forward to block Kou Zhong, and said, "If Dad wants to kill him, let me kill him too."

Kou Zhong clenched Song Shidao's arm tightly. Although he also thought that Song Que would not kill Song Shidao, if the Heavenly Sword was really angered... Kou Zhong made up his mind to kill Song Que at the same time as Song Que drew the knife. Song Shidao was thrown behind Mrs. Song, saying that the two of them were going to die together, but Kou Zhong still couldn't bear the death of his sweetheart.

"Are you threatening me?!" Song Que's eyes almost burst into flames.

However, Song Shidao just shook his head lightly, and said flatly, "I'm begging you."

Song Que had blue veins on the back of his hand gripping the handle of the knife, but he still didn't pull out the knife in the end. He gritted his teeth and said, "You have never begged me since you were a child..."

"This is the only time in my life." Song Shidao said firmly, looking at Song Que with calm eyes, just like before.

Kou Zhong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, he let go of his hand, and took half a step forward to stand side by side with Song Shidao. At this moment, he had completely calmed down, as if he had sunk into the realm of "the moon in the well", with no waves in his heart, and the sky collapsed. Don't be surprised - because Kou Zhong suddenly felt that he had no regrets in his life, and he also looked at Song Que quietly, waiting for him to decide their relationship as a father.

Mrs. Song was about to speak to make peace, but Song Que raised his hand and gave her a deep look: Mrs. Song could only keep silent, because it meant that her husband had made a decision that cannot be questioned. Although she loves her son and supports his bravery, she cannot easily challenge her husband's bottom line of principle, otherwise it will only add fuel to the fire and make their family fall apart.

Song Que stared at Kou Zhong, and said word by word: "Tomorrow at noon, you come to see me in the Modaotang, as long as you pass my test, I will give you a chance to propose marriage!"

Kou Zhong nodded solemnly, Song Que looked at Song Shidao again, and said, "Even if you threaten me with death, I will not change my mind."

"I'm not such a rascal, thank you dad for giving us this chance." Song Shidao smiled and said, "If we succeed, we will live together, if we fail, we will die together. Both Kou Zhong and I understand the reason why we are willing to gamble and admit defeat."

Song Que led Mrs. Song away with a sinking face. Before leaving the door, Mrs. Song turned her head and gave her precious son a look of "I can't help you", but Song Shidao made up his mind: it is impossible for his mother not to help They, and this night's time is extremely appropriate - if the time is short, Song Que's anger will have nowhere to go, Kou Zhong is afraid that he will really die by his knife; if the time is too long, Song Que It is inevitable that they will think about it, which will cause countless changes in this matter between the two of them.

One night was enough for Song Que to think clearly, and enough for Mrs. Song to display her tenderness offensive.

Song Shidao went back to the flower tree to tidy up briefly, picked up Jing Zhongyue, and handed it back to its owner. Kou Zhong smiled and took it, and asked easily: "Do you think I can take a few knives from my father and his old man?" Woolen cloth?"

"If you call him father as soon as you open your mouth," Song Shidao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I can guarantee that you won't be able to take a single blow."

"It can't be that miserable..." Kou Zhong wrinkled his face jokingly, and asked again: "Then will you go to watch the battle?"

"Of course, I've said tens of thousands of times that we lived and died together, don't you believe me?" Song Shidao hooked Kou Zhong's neck with his arms, and asked in a slightly dangerous tone.

"Ha! Of course I believe you, but it's not worth it to die for love, right?" Kou Zhong shrugged, and before Song Shidao could answer, he continued: "Before, I thought you were killed by the old and the young. The two stinky nuns were killed, and they didn't intend to die for you, anyway, I have to kill all the monks and nuns in the world to be worthwhile."

"Oh," Song Shidao said with a light smile, "then according to the young marshal's opinion, after your little life is over, if I rush to fight my father, what's the difference from directly dying for love?"

Kou Zhong patted Song Shidao on the shoulder and said, "When did you become so stupid? After I finish playing, you should run away immediately, go to Pengcheng to succeed my young commander, lead them to destroy half of the country, and then Confronting my father and his old man from the north to the south... This is the fulfillment of my dream, understand? By the way, it's all your fault this time, if I didn't rush to see you for the last time, I wouldn't even have half a soldier Bring it to your door to die."

Song Shidao said with a sullen smile, "It's all my fault. The young commander-in-chief failed to make a major decision to attack Lingnan with the whole army, so that he died before leaving the army..."

As soon as Kou Zhong shook off Song Shidao's arm, he strode into the room. Song Shidao chased after him, and asked with a smile, "What are you planning to do, Young Master Zhong, before you die?"

"Merry, you bastard, I need to hurry up and write a will, otherwise the Young Marshal will not recognize you."

Song Shidao didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, but Kou Zhong's serious look really made his heart itch... Hey, I have to deal with my father tomorrow, so let's put some pressure on Qi Nian.

Kou Zhong's will was not written in the end, because Song Zhi, Song Lu and Song Yuzhi all rushed over after getting the news.

Song Zhi was frightened and angry, Song Lu didn't understand why, and Song Yuzhi... her mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

"Shidao, are you going to give up on yourself just because of this injury?!" Sudden such a heavy blow, Song Zhi's heart was broken into pieces.

Song Shidao shook his head and smiled, "I have known Xiao Zhong for a long time. Didn't Uncle Zhi and Uncle Lu meet him a long time ago? In fact, we have been together for a long time. It's not just a moment of enthusiasm. We are very serious."

Song Zhi was about to say something more, but Song Shidao dragged him and walked out, turned his head and said, "I want to talk to Uncle Zhi alone, Xiao Zhong, you can chat with Uncle Lu and A-mei."

Song Lu was just very surprised by this matter, which further deepened his admiration for Song Shidao, an incomparably bold nephew. With Song Yuzhi's encouragement, Song Lu and Kou Zhong soon had a "happy conversation". He even asked the private question of how two men should be together, "so what", which caused Kou Zhong to use all his eloquence, sweating profusely, and finally managed to divert the topic away, making Song Yuzhi laugh even more I almost passed my breath.

And when Song Zhi and Song Shidao came back together, the smiles on the faces of the three were a little stiff, Song Lu was planning to play some positive role, Song Zhi walked up to Kou Zhong's hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Young commander, Don't worry, I absolutely support you, my big brother's knife... is actually not that scary, trust me!"

The smiling Song Zhi led the cheerful Song Lu away, and Song Yuzhi grabbed her brother's sleeve in disbelief, and said, "How did you convince Uncle Zhi? Given the importance he attaches to you, it would be impossible to convince him." Isn't it easier than convincing Dad?"

Kou Zhong was also full of curiosity, looking at his sweetheart with bright eyes, the clinker Song Shidao shrugged, and said: "What's the problem, I just told Uncle Zhi that if the young commander died tomorrow with my father's sword Next, I will inherit the Young Marshal Army... that's all."

Hearing these words, Kou Zhong almost burst into tears, and he said very depressedly: "Although the possibility of my survival is very small to go to tomorrow's appointment at the Sharpening Hall, but what you say is too shocking to me. ...If I am lucky enough to save my life, how will you explain it to Uncle Zhi?"

Facing Kou Zhong's aggrieved expression, Song Shidao said with a faint smile: "Do you think I'm really interested in your young commander? If you die, I can only feel sorry for Uncle Zhi... Is it worthwhile to die for love?" In the end, it is up to me to decide." Before the other party could react, Song Shidao said again: "As for your life, Uncle Zhi should settle the score with our father, we still don't need to worry about it, right? "