This is no longer the first wave of people to intercept and kill Song Rong.

Waiting to solve these people, Song Yu got into the carriage and looked at Song Rong with a smile. "Sister, do you think I'm powerful?"

Song Rong angrily stretched out her hand, bounced on Song Yu's forehead, and then said coldly, "yu'er! How nice it is for you to wait in the carriage with me honestly? In case something happens to you, how can I explain to my mother?"

Song Yu grinned: "sister, you still treat me as a child? I have grown up. I don't need my sister's care in the future. I want to take care of my sister!"

Song Rong looked at Song Yu reluctantly: "yu'er, you take good care of yourself, I'm very happy."

Song Yu didn't listen to Song Rong's words, but stretched out her hand to tease Xiao huaichu and said with a smile, "huaichu, huaichu, see if your uncle is Yingwu or not?"

Song Rong has some helpless glances at Song Yu, this boy! The older you grow up, the more worrying you are!

In fact, Song Rong's heart is also very clear. Song Yu has indeed grown up. It's not too much to do these things, but she can't help worrying as a sister.

Who let Song Rong feel that she didn't fulfill her duty as a sister in her last life and let Song Yu die early. In this life, she wants to firmly grasp Song Yu?

Rao is always smart Song Rong, but there are also places where he is not considerate.

However, although Song Rong talks about Song Yu, she won't force Song Yu to go.

Song Yu is not young now. She knows how to choose her own way and how to reassure her sister as much as possible.

"Sister, don't worry. Mr. Du has been looking at me just now. This is a great opportunity to exercise me without worrying about anything." Song Yu comforted Song Rong.

Song Rong is a little relieved to hear the name of Duke Du. Here, Song Rong still believes in Duke Du's ability!

At this moment, Chu Yunqing has approached Kyoto with his own troops and has been stationed in Qingzhou City.

The original intention of King Rui is to lure Chu Yun to the north. In this way, he can slander Chu Yun to kill emperor Changming. Although he intercepted more along the way, King Rui did not put his main force on this road.

If the people who dumped Chu Yun are really cut off on the road, and Chu Yun can't dump to Kyoto, who will carry the black pot of emperor Changming's death?

It can be said that Chu Yunqing was released by King Rui all the way!

Just when they thought Chu Yunqing would drive straight in, they didn't expect Chu Yunqing to stop in Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is a must pass to the north. It has been a must for strategists since ancient times. You can advance or retreat. Now it's a good policy to stay here.

At the moment, Song Rong has settled in Yunzhou city not far from Kyoto.

The front is where the two armies meet. Song Rong doesn't plan to go forward and plans to settle down in Yunzhou city first.

At night, Song Rong had just coaxed his two children to sleep. When he was planning to rest himself, he felt a strange smell quietly appear in the house.

Song Rong looked cold and said in a loud voice, "who?"

Song Rong's answer was a burst of clear laughter: "rong'er, you don't know your husband if you haven't seen him for many days?"

With that, Chu Yunqing turned from the dark.

Song Rong looked at Chu Yun in shock. With a move of her hand, a dagger slipped out of her sleeve. After the dagger came out of her body, it was cold.

"Rong'er, are you going to murder your husband?" Chu Yun looked at Song Rong with a smile.

He was wearing a silver robe, and the armor was silvery, like a moon.

Song Rong looked at Chu Yunqing with a cold face: "who the hell are you! Chu Yunqing should still be in Qingzhou City at this time. Who did you pretend to be?"

Song Rong looked at the man in front of her.

Chu Yun smiled: "do you think everyone is Duke Du? Can you shrink your bones and change your face?"

Chu Yunqing whispered a word.

After hearing this, Song Rong widened her eyes and looked at Chu Yunqing. Then her face turned red. She threw the dagger in her hand to the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "shouldn't you be in Qingzhou City? How can you get to Yunzhou now?"

"Do you believe in being a husband this time?" Chu Yun leaned forward a few steps and reached out to catch Song Rong in his arms.

Song Rong stamped her feet. Can she not believe it? Even the man in front of her knows that she has a carmine mole on her chest! Who else can it be if it's not the real Chu Yunqing?

Chu Yunqing seemed very satisfied with Song Rong's reaction and bowed his head and kissed.

Song Rong struggled and said, "who are the children here? Don't mess around!"

Chu Yun let go of Song Rong and looked into the bed. He saw two milk dolls lying side by side.

Chu Yun said with a smile, "these two little guys have gained a lot of weight!"

With that, Chu Yunqing picked up Song Rong again, frowned and said, "it's you. It seems to be reduced."

"Chu Yunqing, why are you here? When you come, what should Qingzhou City do?" Song Rong asked nervously.

Chu Yun Qing said with a smile, "it's very close to Qingzhou City. I haven't seen you and your children for many days. I don't feel at ease if I don't come to see them myself. This time, one night's effort is enough."

"But what if King Rui wants to enter Qingzhou at this time?" Song Rong asked her doubts, and her tone was full of worry.

Chu Yunqing had a little Conceit: "King Rui doesn't dare to attack Qingzhou City at this time. He's probably in a hurry now."

"What's the hurry?" Song Rong couldn't help asking.

Chu Yun smiled and said, "I'm worried. Why don't I go to Beijing and kill his dog!"

Song Rong looked at Chu Yunqing, who was talking and laughing about killing and cutting, and felt inexplicably at ease. He always protected her in his own way.

Chu Yun whispered, "it's too late."

"Ah? What's too late?" Song Rong widened her eyes, and there was some confusion in her eyes.

Chu Yun leaned down and said in Song Rong's ear, "a spring night is worth a thousand gold. If you don't have fun in time, it's too late."

Song Rong's face turned red and said angrily, "I used to think you were polite! Now you are full of frivolous words!"

Chu Yun reached out and hugged Song Rong. Holding Song Rong, he went to bed: "you're my wife. If I'm polite to you, it's wrong!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't you really want to do anything? The child is still here!" Song Rong asked anxiously.

Chu Yunqing moved the two children inside, and then put Song Rong on the bed. Then he didn't even take off his war robe and lay down next to Song Rong.