Chapter 508
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"What's the matter?" Huang Rong suddenly stupefied, "did you just dream?"
Huang Rong was in a trance for a while. She didn't react until she was held in Guo Jing's arms again. It seems that song Qingshu mentioned "Yi Rong" just now.
Being held in his arms by the other party, Huang Rong has been quietly stroking his face with both hands, hoping to check whether there is a mask on his face.
Who knows, just as her fingers were about to touch her, Guo Jing slightly tilted her head and skilfully dodged. Huang Rong wanted to try again, but inadvertently her hands were already in the other party's hands.
"Rong'er, you've cut down in these days."‘ Guo Jing took her by both hands and looked at her affectionately.
Huang Rong's face turned a little red and she gave up trying because she realized that song Qingshu was pretending to be Guo Jing. Her brother Jing's mouth was not so sweet.
Hesitated for a moment, Huang Rong did not directly expose each other, but carefully looked up.
"It's really like that." Huang Rong's eyes were full of brilliance. If song Qingshu hadn't said that he could change his appearance, he would not have thought much about Guo Jing even if he thought that he was abnormal. Maybe he would have been cheated by him.
After the initial consternation, Huang Rong has quickly straightened out the whole thing. In order to test whether the technique can deceive people close to him, song Qingshu secretly turns into brother Jing, and when he doesn't pay attention, he removes the ninth princess, creating a kind of confused memory to see if he can see through his technique.
"But why didn't the ninth Princess feel anything when she didn't see me?" Although Huang Rong knows that her martial arts are far from that of song Qingshu, it is impossible for her opponent to get rid of them under her own eyes.
"Did you fall into his great law of shifting souls?"
Huang Rong reacted quickly, and her face was a little ugly.
"The bastard!"
However, Huang Rong is not really angry. She quickly understands that if song Qingshu doesn't let the wind out in advance, he is unprepared to show his great spirit. FA Bing changes his appearance to brother Jing, and it's hard for him to see the flaw.
At that time, if he wanted to make love with him as brother Jing, I'm afraid he would not refuse, but would happily cater to him.
"Bah, it's really a dirty skill. It's a pity not to be a thief."
Thinking of some ugly pictures, Huang Rong turned red and spat.
"What is Rong Er thinking now?"‘ Guo Jing's voice rang again.
Huang Rong wanted to break through song Qingshu's tricks, but suddenly she was so naughty that it was boring. She decided to pretend that she didn't see the flaw and try what song Qingshu would do next.
"It's just a shame to be held in his arms now."
Huang Rong hesitated a little, but on second thought, anyway, he had not been held by him in the cave before. Besides, he is brother Jing now. It doesn't seem that it's a big deal.
"How did rong'er suddenly get in a daze?"‘ Guo Jing's voice rang out again.
Hearing each other's gentle voice, Huang Rong was stunned, as if she had gone back to her old days as a girl. She felt a sense of inexplicability in her heart, and subconsciously replied, "Rong Er is thinking about whether there will be any problem when Xiangyang leaves brother Jing."
During the conversation, Huang Rong quietly stepped back and was far away from Guo Jing. After all, she knew that song Qingshu was posing as him. Now she just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him. How could she continue to let him take advantage of him.
Guo Jing smiles, but does not mind her move: "now that Mongolia and the Song Dynasty have signed a truce agreement, it should not be easy to restart the war in a short time. Rong Er can rest assured."
"Well, it's quite like that. Let's see when you can do it."
Huang Rong quickly put on a flowery smile and continued to ask, "brother Jing, when did you start from Xiangyang?"
Guo Jing pauses and hesitates: "rong'er, I'll come to you in a few days after you leave."
Hum, show your horse's feet. In order to find fu'er, you spend a lot of time in the Central Plains. If brother Jing really left Xiangyang at that time, he should go to the Golden Snake meeting before himself.
Huang Rong didn't open the other party immediately. It's not fun to open the other party at this time. As soon as she turned her eyes, she deliberately talked about song Qingshu: "brother Jing, song Qingshu won the golden snake king this time, which is beyond everyone's expectation. What do you think of this young man?"
Huang Rong deliberately accentuated the words "young posterity" and looked at each other unkindly, waiting for an answer.
"Song Qingshu," it seems that "Guo Jing" is organizing the language, pacing slowly in the room, and finally sitting down on the couch not far away, patting the position beside him gently to signal Huang Rong to sit down, "this son is handsome, romantic, and has excellent martial arts skills. He seems to be a once-in-a-hundred-year talent in the Wulin."
"Bah, I'm not ashamed to brag." Huang Rong spat and noticed the invitation. She couldn't help hesitating. After all, it's dangerous for her to sit alone on the bed, but she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to ask song Qingshu some questions that are usually inconvenient.
After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong walked over and stopped three feet away from the bed, unwilling to take another step.
Who knows that when Guo Jing stretched out her hand on the couch, Huang Rongming felt that the other party was very slow, but somehow she just couldn't avoid it. When she was pulled by him, Huang Rong staggered and sat on the other party's thigh.
"Why does rong'er have to be so separated from her husband?"‘ Guo Jing's simple and honest smile is so hateful in Huang Rong's eyes.
Some people want to struggle to stand up, but Huang Rong finds that her strength is like a bullock into the sea, which has no effect at all.
Fortunately, song Qingshu just pulled her to her lap and sat down without further action. Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, gave up struggling, and took the opportunity to ask, "brother Jing, how do you feel that your martial arts are better than song Qingshu?"
This is a question that Huang Rong has been puzzled about since she saw song Qingshu's performance at the Golden Snake conference. In fact, she has a vague answer in her heart, but it is always more reliable to ask the client.
But this kind of question is full of worries. Before, Huang Rong was not convenient to ask song Qingshu directly. Now the other party appears in front of her as Guo Jing. Huang Rong can just pretend that she doesn't know anything and ask the other party directly.
Guo Jing looks at her with a smile, but does not answer directly. Instead, he reaches for her chin, rubs her smooth and delicate skin with his fingers, and says in a deep and charming voice, "it depends on Rong er's meaning. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are better than him, then I will be higher. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are lower than him, then I will be lower than him."
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"What's the matter?" Huang Rong suddenly stupefied, "did you just dream?"
Huang Rong was in a trance for a while. She didn't react until she was held in Guo Jing's arms again. It seems that song Qingshu mentioned "Yi Rong" just now.
Being held in his arms by the other party, Huang Rong has been quietly stroking his face with both hands, hoping to check whether there is a mask on his face.
Who knows, just as her fingers were about to touch her, Guo Jing slightly tilted her head and skilfully dodged. Huang Rong wanted to try again, but inadvertently her hands were already in the other party's hands.
"Rong'er, you've cut down in these days."‘ Guo Jing took her by both hands and looked at her affectionately.
Huang Rong's face turned a little red and she gave up trying because she realized that song Qingshu was pretending to be Guo Jing. Her brother Jing's mouth was not so sweet.
Hesitated for a moment, Huang Rong did not directly expose each other, but carefully looked up.
"It's really like that." Huang Rong's eyes were full of brilliance. If song Qingshu hadn't said that he could change his appearance, he would not have thought much about Guo Jing even if he thought that he was abnormal. Maybe he would have been cheated by him.
After the initial consternation, Huang Rong has quickly straightened out the whole thing. In order to test whether the technique can deceive people close to him, song Qingshu secretly turns into brother Jing, and when he doesn't pay attention, he removes the ninth princess, creating a kind of confused memory to see if he can see through his technique.
"But why didn't the ninth Princess feel anything when she didn't see me?" Although Huang Rong knows that her martial arts are far from that of song Qingshu, it is impossible for her opponent to get rid of them under her own eyes.
"Did you fall into his great law of shifting souls?"
Huang Rong reacted quickly, and her face was a little ugly.
"The bastard!"
However, Huang Rong is not really angry. She quickly understands that if song Qingshu doesn't let the wind out in advance, he is unprepared to show his great spirit. FA Bing changes his appearance to brother Jing, and it's hard for him to see the flaw.
At that time, if he wanted to make love with him as brother Jing, I'm afraid he would not refuse, but would happily cater to him.
"Bah, it's really a dirty skill. It's a pity not to be a thief."
Thinking of some ugly pictures, Huang Rong turned red and spat.
"What is Rong Er thinking now?"‘ Guo Jing's voice rang again.
Huang Rong wanted to break through song Qingshu's tricks, but suddenly she was so naughty that it was boring. She decided to pretend that she didn't see the flaw and try what song Qingshu would do next.
"It's just a shame to be held in his arms now."
Huang Rong hesitated a little, but on second thought, anyway, he had not been held by him in the cave before. Besides, he is brother Jing now. It doesn't seem that it's a big deal.
"How did rong'er suddenly get in a daze?"‘ Guo Jing's voice rang out again.
Hearing each other's gentle voice, Huang Rong was stunned, as if she had gone back to her old days as a girl. She felt a sense of inexplicability in her heart, and subconsciously replied, "Rong Er is thinking about whether there will be any problem when Xiangyang leaves brother Jing."
During the conversation, Huang Rong quietly stepped back and was far away from Guo Jing. After all, she knew that song Qingshu was posing as him. Now she just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him. How could she continue to let him take advantage of him.
Guo Jing smiles, but does not mind her move: "now that Mongolia and the Song Dynasty have signed a truce agreement, it should not be easy to restart the war in a short time. Rong Er can rest assured."
"Well, it's quite like that. Let's see when you can do it."
Huang Rong quickly put on a flowery smile and continued to ask, "brother Jing, when did you start from Xiangyang?"
Guo Jing pauses and hesitates: "rong'er, I'll come to you in a few days after you leave."
Hum, show your horse's feet. In order to find fu'er, you spend a lot of time in the Central Plains. If brother Jing really left Xiangyang at that time, he should go to the Golden Snake meeting before himself.
Huang Rong didn't open the other party immediately. It's not fun to open the other party at this time. As soon as she turned her eyes, she deliberately talked about song Qingshu: "brother Jing, song Qingshu won the golden snake king this time, which is beyond everyone's expectation. What do you think of this young man?"
Huang Rong deliberately accentuated the words "young posterity" and looked at each other unkindly, waiting for an answer.
"Song Qingshu," it seems that "Guo Jing" is organizing the language, pacing slowly in the room, and finally sitting down on the couch not far away, patting the position beside him gently to signal Huang Rong to sit down, "this son is handsome, romantic, and has excellent martial arts skills. He seems to be a once-in-a-hundred-year talent in the Wulin."
"Bah, I'm not ashamed to brag." Huang Rong spat and noticed the invitation. She couldn't help hesitating. After all, it's dangerous for her to sit alone on the bed, but she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to ask song Qingshu some questions that are usually inconvenient.
After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong walked over and stopped three feet away from the bed, unwilling to take another step.
Who knows that when Guo Jing stretched out her hand on the couch, Huang Rongming felt that the other party was very slow, but somehow she just couldn't avoid it. When she was pulled by him, Huang Rong staggered and sat on the other party's thigh.
"Why does rong'er have to be so separated from her husband?"‘ Guo Jing's simple and honest smile is so hateful in Huang Rong's eyes.
Some people want to struggle to stand up, but Huang Rong finds that her strength is like a bullock into the sea, which has no effect at all.
Fortunately, song Qingshu just pulled her to her lap and sat down without further action. Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, gave up struggling, and took the opportunity to ask, "brother Jing, how do you feel that your martial arts are better than song Qingshu?"
This is a question that Huang Rong has been puzzled about since she saw song Qingshu's performance at the Golden Snake conference. In fact, she has a vague answer in her heart, but it is always more reliable to ask the client.
But this kind of question is full of worries. Before, Huang Rong was not convenient to ask song Qingshu directly. Now the other party appears in front of her as Guo Jing. Huang Rong can just pretend that she doesn't know anything and ask the other party directly.
Guo Jing looks at her with a smile, but does not answer directly. Instead, he reaches for her chin, rubs her smooth and delicate skin with his fingers, and says in a deep and charming voice, "it depends on Rong er's meaning. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are better than him, then I will be higher. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are lower than him, then I will be lower than him."
"What's the matter?" Huang Rong suddenly stupefied, "did you just dream?"Huang Rong was in a trance for a while. She didn't react until she was held in Guo Jing's arms again. It seems that song Qingshu mentioned "Yi Rong" just now.Being held in his arms by the other party, Huang Rong has been quietly stroking his face with both hands, hoping to check whether there is a mask on his face.Who knows, just as her fingers were about to touch her, Guo Jing slightly tilted her head and skilfully dodged. Huang Rong wanted to try again, but inadvertently her hands were already in the other party's hands."Rong'er, you've cut down in these days." Guo Jing took her by both hands and looked at her affectionately.Huang Rong's face turned a little red and she gave up trying because she realized that song Qingshu was pretending to be Guo Jing. Her brother Jing's mouth was not so sweet.Hesitated for a moment, Huang Rong did not directly expose each other, but carefully looked up."It's really like that." Huang Rong's eyes were full of brilliance. If song Qingshu hadn't said that he could change his appearance, he would not have thought much about Guo Jing even if he thought that he was abnormal. Maybe he would have been cheated by him.After the initial consternation, Huang Rong has quickly straightened out the whole thing. In order to test whether the technique can deceive people close to him, song Qingshu secretly turns into brother Jing, and when he doesn't pay attention, he removes the ninth princess, creating a kind of confused memory to see if he can see through his technique."But why didn't the ninth Princess feel anything when she didn't see me?" Although Huang Rong knows that her martial arts are far from that of song Qingshu, it is impossible for her opponent to get rid of them under her own eyes."Did you fall into his great law of shifting souls?"Huang Rong reacted quickly, and her face was a little ugly."The bastard!"However, Huang Rong is not really angry. She quickly understands that if song Qingshu doesn't let the wind out in advance, he is unprepared to show his great spirit. FA Bing changes his appearance to brother Jing, and it's hard for him to see the flaw.At that time, if he wanted to make love with him as brother Jing, I'm afraid he would not refuse, but would happily cater to him."Bah, it's really a dirty skill. It's a pity not to be a thief."Thinking of some ugly pictures, Huang Rong turned red and spat."What is Rong Er thinking now?" Guo Jing's voice rang again.Huang Rong wanted to break through song Qingshu's tricks, but suddenly she was so naughty that it was boring. She decided to pretend that she didn't see the flaw and try what song Qingshu would do next."It's just a shame to be held in his arms now."Huang Rong hesitated a little, but on second thought, anyway, he had not been held by him in the cave before. Besides, he is brother Jing now. It doesn't seem that it's a big deal."How did rong'er suddenly get in a daze?" Guo Jing's voice rang out again.Hearing each other's gentle voice, Huang Rong was stunned, as if she had gone back to her old days as a girl. She felt a sense of inexplicability in her heart, and subconsciously replied, "Rong Er is thinking about whether there will be any problem when Xiangyang leaves brother Jing."During the conversation, Huang Rong quietly stepped back and was far away from Guo Jing. After all, she knew that song Qingshu was posing as him. Now she just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him. How could she continue to let him take advantage of him.Guo Jing smiles, but does not mind her move: "now that Mongolia and the Song Dynasty have signed a truce agreement, it should not be easy to restart the war in a short time. Rong Er can rest assured.""Well, it's quite like that. Let's see when you can do it."Huang Rong quickly put on a flowery smile and continued to ask, "brother Jing, when did you start from Xiangyang?"Guo Jing pauses and hesitates: "rong'er, I'll come to you in a few days after you leave."Hum, show your horse's feet. In order to find fu'er, you spend a lot of time in the Central Plains. If brother Jing really left Xiangyang at that time, he should go to the Golden Snake meeting before himself.Huang Rong didn't open the other party immediately. It's not fun to open the other party at this time. As soon as she turned her eyes, she deliberately talked about song Qingshu: "brother Jing, song Qingshu won the golden snake king this time, which is beyond everyone's expectation. What do you think of this young man?"Huang Rong deliberately accentuated the words "young posterity" and looked at each other unkindly, waiting for an answer."Song Qingshu," it seems that "Guo Jing" is organizing the language, pacing slowly in the room, and finally sitting down on the couch not far away, patting the position beside him gently to signal Huang Rong to sit down, "this son is handsome, romantic, and has excellent martial arts skills. He seems to be a once-in-a-hundred-year talent in the Wulin.""Bah, I'm not ashamed to brag." Huang Rong spat and noticed the invitation. She couldn't help hesitating. After all, it's dangerous for her to sit alone on the bed, but she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to ask song Qingshu some questions that are usually inconvenient.After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong walked over and stopped three feet away from the bed, unwilling to take another step.Who knows that when Guo Jing stretched out her hand on the couch, Huang Rongming felt that the other party was very slow, but somehow she just couldn't avoid it. When she was pulled by him, Huang Rong staggered and sat on the other party's thigh."Why does rong'er have to be so separated from her husband?" Guo Jing's simple and honest smile is so hateful in Huang Rong's eyes.Some people want to struggle to stand up, but Huang Rong finds that her strength is like a bullock into the sea, which has no effect at all.Fortunately, song Qingshu just pulled her to her lap and sat down without further action. Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, gave up struggling, and took the opportunity to ask, "brother Jing, how do you feel that your martial arts are better than song Qingshu?"This is a question that Huang Rong has been puzzled about since she saw song Qingshu's performance at the Golden Snake conference. In fact, she has a vague answer in her heart, but it is always more reliable to ask the client.But this kind of question is full of worries. Before, Huang Rong was not convenient to ask song Qingshu directly. Now the other party appears in front of her as Guo Jing. Huang Rong can just pretend that she doesn't know anything and ask the other party directly.Guo Jing looks at her with a smile, but does not answer directly. Instead, he reaches for her chin, rubs her smooth and delicate skin with his fingers, and says in a deep and charming voice, "it depends on Rong er's meaning. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are better than him, then I will be higher. If Rong Er thinks that my martial arts are lower than him, then I will be lower than him."
