Chapter 3942 Will you accept me?
Ramir listened to the doting words of his sweetheart, and gently raised his head that was nestled on Song Qing's shoulder with a smile.
Then, the beauty looked shyly and timidly at her sweetheart in front of her and laughed softly.
"Hehehe, right? I'm very smart, little sister, right?"
Song Qing nodded happily and gently nodded again as he heard the tone of the beauty in her arms.
"Hahahaha, yes, Miti, you are indeed very smart."
"Hehe, hehehehe, good brother Qing, I think I'm smart too."
Ramir chuckled a few times with a slightly wide mouth, and immediately responded softly to Song Qing with a proud look on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Ramir suddenly hugged Song Qing's tiger waist tightly, and raised his eyes with affectionate eyes to look at his sweetheart in front of him and shouted softly.
"Brother Qing!"
When Song Qing heard the sound, he immediately said loudly: "Hey, beauty, what's wrong?"
Ramir listened to the inquiry from his sweetheart, and immediately opened his red lips and took a deep breath with his red breath.
"Snooze! Exhale!"
Ramir let out a long breath with a slightly red lips, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him.
The footsteps became clearer and clearer from far to near.
As one of Safisha's female guards, Ramir has been on duty in the palace for a long time.
Therefore, she naturally knew what these footsteps from far to near were like that.
Patrol Guard, this is the footsteps of the patrol guards in the palace.
Ramir heard the footsteps behind him become clearer. The look on his pretty red face slightly panicked, and he hurriedly let go of his slender arms that were embracing Song Qinghu's waist.
Immediately, she immediately raised her jade hands and pushed Song Qing's chest hard, and struggled hard with a panic look.
This time, Ramir was not pretending to struggle hard, but really struggled hard.
"Brother Qing, the patrol guard is here, please let go of your little sister quickly."
Seeing the flustered look on the pretty face of the beautiful woman in her arms, Song Qing also knew in her heart that Ramir was really anxious this time.
So he immediately let go of his hands that were gently holding the beautiful woman's waist.
After Ramir left Song Qing's arms, he quickly began to neatly his armor and wrist guards.
Finally, the beauty quickly raised a pair of white jade hands and gently touched the ponytail behind her head.
After confirming that her current situation was normal, the beauty then opened her mouth slightly and let out a long breath.
"call!"
After seeing Ramir's series of behaviors, Song Qing turned around and looked at the patrol guard not far away, which was about to reach the corner of the path.
"Mitty, beauty, are you so nervous?"
Ramir listened to the smile of his sweetheart, and first gave Song Qing a angrily look, then turned around and looked at the patrol guard not far away.
"Brother Snow, of course it's true!
You have to know, little sister, I haven’t become your real woman yet!
In addition, Brother Qing, you have not given me the right title.
To put it in the words of your Great Dragon and Heavenly Dynasty, the relationship between us is not right and wrong now!
Under such circumstances, how could I not be nervous, little sister!"
Just as Song Qing and Ramir and the other two lovers spoke in a low voice, the patrol officers more than ten steps away had just walked on the path at the corner of the palace and immediately found Song Qing and Ramir and the others standing in the shadow.
"Who? Quickly report your identity!"
Song Qing heard the patrol guard commander's yell in surprise and smiled and raised his feet directly toward the shadows.
Seeing this, Ramir hesitated for a moment, and then raised his beautiful feet and followed Song Qing silently.
"Brothers, don't be nervous, it's me, Song Qing."
The commander of the patrol guard heard Song Qing's laughter and breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.
Then, he put down the lantern raised high in his hand with a smile, and immediately set off to continue to face Song Qing, Ramir and the others.
"See Your Highness, King Dashan, in the humble position."
"We will meet His Highness Wuyi."
Song Qing looked at the dozen soldiers in front of him who were saluting him, and gently held his hands with a smile on his face.
"My brothers, I'll give up, I'll give up, I don't need to be polite."
"Thank you, Your Highness Wuyi."
"I thank you, Your Highness Wuyi."
After Wang Dashan straightened his body with a smile, he turned his head with a smile and looked at Ramir standing behind Song Qing.
"Your Highness Wuyi, who is the one behind you?"
Song Qing listened to Wang Dashan's smile and asked, and turned around with a smile and took a small step back.
In an instant, Ramir's appearance immediately appeared in front of Wang Dashan and his brothers.
When Wang Dashan saw clearly that the person behind Song Qing was Ramir, he immediately bowed to her gently.
"It turned out to be Chief Ramir, so he was polite."
Ramir immediately replied with a greeting and said with a chuckling, "I dare not, I dare not, I am polite."
Wang Dashan nodded with a faint smile, turned around and bowed to Song Qing.
"Your Highness Wuyi, brothers, I hope you don't want to be surprised"
"Hehehe, hehehehe." Song Qing chuckled a few times and waved his hand disregardly: "Understand, understand, brothers, you can continue patrolling."
"yes!"
Wang Dashan responded to Song Qing with a respectful expression and waved directly to the brothers behind him.
"Brothers, go and continue patrolling."
After about dozens of breaths, Wang Dashan and the others quickly disappeared into the eyes of Song Qing and Ramir.
Song Qing withdrew his gaze and leaned forward towards Ramir with a smile on his face.
"Mitty."
When Ramir heard the sound, he quickly withdrew his gaze, turned his gaze lightly on Song Qing's body.
"Hey, Brother Qing?"
Song Qing stretched out his hands with a smile and gently held the beauty's white and tender hands.
"Mitty, what did you want to tell me about Brother Wei just now?"
Listening to his sweetheart asking his question in a gentle tone, Ramir's graceful body trembled slightly, and a shy look flashed through his watery eyes.
"Brother Qing, I...I..."
"Hmm? Beauty, what are you?"
"I...that...that...that..."
Seeing Ramir's look of being speechless and unable to speak for a long time, Song Qing pulled his hands slightly and gently hugged the beauty into his arms again.
"Mitty, OKMitty, don't be nervous. Just say something to me if you want to say something to me."
Ramir listened to the gentle voice of his sweetheart, and his expression on his pretty face became silent in a complicated way.
Song Qing saw the sudden complex expression on the beauty's pretty face, and a look of worry appeared in her tiger's eyes.
"Mitty, you?"
Ramir's eyebrows frowned and pursed her red lips. On her pretty face, she still had a complicated look and opened her arms and gently hugged Song Qing's tiger waist.
After a long time.
Ramir bit his red lips twice with his beard teeth, and his beautiful eyes raised his eyes and looked at his sweetheart in front of him and shouted softly.
"Brother Qing."
"Hey, Miti, you said, I'll listen for my brother!"
"Brother Qing, according to your Great Dragon and Heavenly Dynasty, Western kingdoms such as the Great Food Kingdom, the Tianzhu Kingdom, the Roman Kingdom, the Prussian Kingdom, all of them are foreign barbarian countries that are not educated.
In the eyes of you people from the Great Dragon Celestial Empire, the powerful kingdoms of the Heavenly Kingdom and the Great Food Kingdom are still so unbearable.
That little sister, I and my daughter, are even more unbearable.
Moreover, I used to listen to others that people from the Great Dragon and Heavenly Dynasty looked down on us from Western countries.
Even your beggars of the Great Dragon are unwilling to accept the alms of us who are out of the way.
From this we can see how much you people from the Great Dragon and Heavenly Dynasty look down on us, the barbarians they see.
Brother Qing, in the words of your Great Dragon and Heavenly Dynasty, I am a woman from a foreign barbarian!
In this case, Brother Qing, you said, will the two sisters in your family accept me, my sister who is a barbarian from a foreign country?"
After Ramir said these words in a low tone, his delicate body broke free from Song Qing's arms with a little force.
Then, her eyes were nervous and her complex expression gently tucked her green fingers.
"Mitty."
"Oh, Brother Qing."
Song Qing casually pulled out the dry tobacco pipe from his waist. He gently pulled it open and then skillfully put the tobacco into the tobacco.
"Mitty, where did you hear the things you just said?"
When Ramir heard the question from his sweetheart, he immediately replied softly: "Brother Qing, I heard it from some caravans that have returned from your Great Dragon Heavenly Dynasty."
Song Qingtan nodded with a smile, took out a box of matches directly from his cuffs, and then he lit a match and handed it to the smoke pot.
Then, he gently smashed a small mouthful of dry tobacco with a pipe, and smiled and threw away the matchstick that had been burned between his fingers.
"Mitty, have you heard of these things before or recently?"
"Brother Qing, I heard of it before."
"I heard of it before?"
"Yeah, right, I heard of it before."
"Mitty, how long has it been before you said this?"
Ramir's eyebrows frowned and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Song Qing who was smoking and squirting, saying softly: "Well~ Brother Qing, it's been about several years."
"Ah? It's been several years, several years?"
"Yeah, yes, it's been several years."
Song Qing nodded with a clear expression, raised his hand and gently slapped Leran Qingyan between himself and Ramir.
"Hello Mitty, have you heard about this recently?"
Ramir listened to his sweetheart's inquiry and shook his head a few times.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Song Qing raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, raised his hand with a smile and pointed at the road ahead.
"Mitty, let's go and have a walk together."
"Oh, OK." Ramir nodded slightly and replied in a sweet voice.
Song Qing held the tobacco pipe and sent it to his mouth, gently sucked a small mouthful of dry tobacco, then walked forward with a faint smile.
Seeing that his sweetheart had already set off, Ramir raised his white hands and gently stroked his hot cheeks, while following Song Qing slowly.
"Mitty."
"Hey, Brother Qing, say, little sister, I'm listening!"
"Okay, I don't deny it, brother, that on our Dalong, the past situation was indeed the same as those you heard of.
Even more serious than what you've heard of.”
As Song Qing's plain tone fell, Ramir's tall body trembled slightly, and the expression on his pretty face suddenly became nervous.
"Brother Qing, then... those two sisters and the others?"
Song Qing casually carried his left hand gently behind him, and turned his head to look at Ramir who was walking side by side with him with a smile.
"Mitty, beauty, brother, what I just said was the past, it was like this before."
When Ramir heard Song Qing say this, he immediately subconsciously asked: "Brother Qing, what about now?"
"Haha, hahahaha~" Song Qing chuckled a few times with a raised eyebrows and looked at Ramir with a blushing face and said softly: "Now? Beauty, have you seen the current situation with your own eyes?"
Beauty, think about it yourself, how long has it been since you heard the rumor of the past?"
Ramir gently pursed his red lips, and his eyes turned to recall.
After a moment.
Ramir stopped his memories and turned his head gently to look at Song Qing who was walking side by side with him.
"Brother Qing, since the left and right troops of your Dalong Tian Dynasty completely captured the Tianzhu Kingdom and the Dashi Kingdom, my sister has never heard of such rumors again."
Song Qingtan smiled and nodded, gently smashed a small mouthful of dry tobacco with the pipe in his hand.
"Okay, can I ask you a question for my brother?"
"Yeah, yeah, brother Qing, please ask."
"Hello Miti, I ask you, what do you think of Zhang Shuai, Nangong Shuai, and a group of generals of the Western Expedition Army? How do they treat you?"
When Ramir heard the question asked by his sweetheart, he immediately replied softly without thinking: "Brother Qing, Zhang Shuai and others are very gentle and approachable.
Back then, when Zhang Shuai and his friends captured the Dashi Kingdom's Royal City and took down the Dashi Kingdom's Royal Palace, all the people in the palace who had no time to escape were frightened.
Chapter completed!