Even though she knew that Song Qingshu was content to talk nonsense, which woman wouldn't like to hear people praise her beauty? Huang Rong was in a bad mood at first, but because of his teasing, her flowers trembled wildly, two red clouds rose on her cheeks, and she said angrily, "How can you be so ridiculous."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "Who said you would agree to any conditions just now? Didn't you agree to such a simple condition?"
"You also said just now that you don't want to reciprocate, let's say... let's say," Huang Rong gave him a shy look, "How can you say that kind of thing~"
No matter how intimidating Song Qingshu was, Huang Rong never agreed to call him Brother Qingshu. In the end, he was so entangled that he had no choice but to take a step back, and finally reached an agreement. He will call him Brother Qingshu. r /≯≯≯吧，＋.∞▼.→>
"Sister Rong'er~" Song Qingshu looked at the young woman Huaxin in front of him, and deliberately prolonged the ending.
Huang Rong's pretty face was so red that it was about to ooze water, she nodded slightly, and said in a faint voice: "Yeah."
"Sister Rong'er, it's your fault. Why didn't you agree to my call?" Song Qingshu said with a straight face on purpose.
"I clearly agreed to you." Huang Rong knew that Song Qingshu was deliberately teasing her, so she felt ashamed and anxious.
"But I didn't hear it, Sister Rong'er~" Song Qingshu spread his hands and said innocently.
Huang Rongfang's heart trembled. You must know that only those closest to her would call her the word "Rong'er". In the past ten years, she has hardly met her father Huang Yaoshi and master Hong Qigong, so her husband is the only one who calls her this way on weekdays. she.
Now listening to Song Qingshu's "Sister Rong'er", Huang Rong suddenly felt a strange feeling, her voice raised uncontrollably, and she answered softly, "Hey~"
As soon as the words came out, Huang Rong was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and had to comfort herself: I had to mess around with him only to save Brother Jing...
Song Qingshu's whole body was brittle from her crisp 'hey', and couldn't help salivating and leaned over: "My good sister, call Brother Qingshu to come and listen, just this time."
Huang Rong's almond eyes widened, and when she was about to refuse, Song Qingshu added: "If you call, I will be more energetic, and it will be easier to succeed in rescuing Hero Guo."
Huang Rong almost fainted out of breath, knowing that the other party said this on purpose, but thinking of her husband whose life or death was uncertain, her heart softened, she hesitated for a moment, finally parted her red lips, and snorted coyly: "Qingshu... brother. "
"Just take it as a good fortune." Huang Rong said to herself secretly.
"Hey, my good sister!" Listening to the mature and beautiful woman in front of him calling his brother shyly, Song Qingshu felt as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and all the 13,600 pores on his body felt refreshed, " Just for calling you brother just now, I will try my best to rescue Guo Daxia."
Huang Rong blushed slightly, and hurriedly said: "Don't tell him these things at that time, brother Jing is the most respectful person, I'm afraid I can't accept you like this..."
"Okay, this is a secret between the two of us." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Huang Rong's heart trembled because of his jumping eyes, she hastily looked away, and said, "I'll leave it to you here, I have to contact the brothers who are supporting the Beggar Gang first, so that they won't be wiped out by that dog thief Wan Yanliang .”
"That's fine," Song Qingshu nodded. He also has a lot of things to deal with now. "Sister Rong'er, be careful all the way. We'll meet here after the matter is done. Then we can discuss how to rescue Guo Daxia."
Hearing him calling her sister Rong'er happily, Huang Rong couldn't help turning her head and giving him a blank look when she was about to leave. The coquettishness and shame revealed from the corners of her brows and eyes almost took Song Qingshu's soul away.
After Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu understood that it was time to get down to business. Since he agreed to the other party, he couldn't just let Guo Jing die like this.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation base, he used the night to deliberately sneak all the way. Few people in the world could detect his whereabouts. Back in the previous courtyard, Song Qingshu hid in a shadow and watched everything in front of him.
At this time, the battle was over, Guo Jing fell to the ground, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries, he could only force himself to open his eyes and glared at Wan Yanliang who was not far away, several masters were scattered around, surrounding him vaguely .
Wan Yanliang was very satisfied with his angry eyes, and said in an almost elegant tone: "Is this the Xiangyang hero who has caused headaches for the Mongols for ten years? This king seems to be nothing more than that, Guo hero, what are you doing now?" Do you think this king is very shameless?"
"Hmph!" Guo Jing snorted coldly, and didn't answer the other party's words. In fact, he knew in his heart that everything was going to be used on the battlefield, and it was only natural for Wan Yanliang to use all means.
Wan Yanliang didn't care about the contempt shown by Guo Jing: "Don't worry Guo Daxia, after this king captures Mrs. Zun, you will be scolded."
"You!" Guo Jing's eyes widened in anger, struggling to rush towards him, but just now he had exhausted all his energy in fighting against three masters of the same level, and now it is difficult to move his fingers.
"You don't need to be so angry," Wanyan Liang said with a sinister smile, "according to what this king sees, such a beautiful woman who is beautiful and beautiful should be loved by thousands of people, but after marrying you, she can only eat and sleep in the open. I am worried all day long. It is really a flower stuck in cow dung. The king is always willing to help others, so he reluctantly brought his wife into the harem. After that, he will take good care of him every day. Of course, in return, his wife will serve him wholeheartedly every day. king."
Hearing Wan Yanliang's words, the expressions of the people around them were different. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had a big enmity with Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and now they were gloating; Murong Bo was expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him; Yang Guo's The expression was the most complicated. He really wanted revenge, but if Huang Rong suffered such a fate, he would not like to see it.
Watching Guo Jing's eyes full of anger, Wan Yanliang was full of strange pleasure, he likes to torture his enemy like this, he likes to humiliate his wife in front of the enemy, and at the same time appreciate the angry but helpless expression of the other party, it will make him feel extremely A great sense of satisfaction and conquest.
Thinking of Huang Rong's successful escape just now, Wan Yanliang's complacent mood suddenly turned bad. Although he had already arranged for his subordinates to set up a net in Kaifeng City to hunt down that charming young woman who made his heart itch, but he also knew in his heart that this is no different from .Looking for a needle in a haystack, the effect is just better than nothing.
Looking back at Guo Jing, Wan Yanliang's mood quickly improved again, with her husband at hand, she is not afraid that the beauty will not fall into the trap of herself! Thinking of the picture of that charming young woman tactfully and happily under her body, Wan Yanliang felt that her body became extremely hot
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In front of Guo Jing, Wan Yanliang proudly let go of his voice:
Looking forward to a lucky and a shock
what a wonderful encounter
Over the top of the mountain and layers of white clouds ahead
where is the green light