Flower Stealing Master Chapter 687: Excited Hailing King
Although I know that Song Qingshu is satisfied with nonsense, which woman does not like to hear people praise her beauty? Huang Rong was in a very bad mood at first, but his teasing made him tremble, and two red clouds rose on her cheeks, and said, "How can you be so absurd."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "Who just said that he would agree to any conditions? You didn't agree to such a simple condition?"
"You just said don't give it back, let's say... let's talk about it," Huang Rong gave him a shy look, "How can you shout that kind of thing~"
No matter how intimidating Song Qingshu is, Huang Rong never agrees to call his brother Qingshu. In the end, she was so entangled that she took a step back and finally reached an agreement that Song Qingshu could call her sister Ronger when there was no one in private, but Huang Rong would never call his brother Qingshu. r/≯≯≯, +.∞▼.→>
"Sister Rong'er~" Song Qingshu looked at the young woman Huaxin, deliberately prolonging the ending.
Huang Rong blushed with a pretty face that was about to ooze water, nodded slightly, and made an unsearchable voice: "Yeah."
"Sister Rong'er, this is your fault, why don't you agree if I told you?" Song Qingshu said deliberately with a straight face.
"They obviously agreed to you." Huang Rong knew that Song Qingshu was deliberately tricking her, and she was immediately ashamed and anxious.
"But I didn't hear it, sister Rong'er~" Song Qing said with an innocent expression, spreading her hands.
Huang Rongfang trembled. You must know that the word "Rong'er" only the closest people would call her like this. In the past ten years, she has barely met her father Huang Yaoshi and master Hong Qigong, so she only has her husband on weekdays. One called her like this.
Now listening to Song Qingshu’s mouthful of "Sister Rong'er", Huang Rong suddenly felt a strange feeling. Her voice was raised uncontrollably, and she said softly, "Hey~"
As soon as the words were spoken, Huang Rong was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to sew in, so she had to comfort herself again and again: Only to save Brother Jing, I had to mess with him...
Song Qingshu's bones were crunched by her crisp'hey', and she couldn't help but salivate and leaned over: "Good sister, call Qingshu brother, come and listen, just call it this time. "
Huang Rong’s 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 save Guo Daxia by then."
Huang Rong almost fainted, knowing that the other party said this deliberately, but her heart softened when she thought of her husband whose life or death was uncertain, she hesitated for a moment, after all, Zhu's lips lightly opened, and she hummed coyly: "Qing Shu ......Brother."
"It's time to please me." Huang Rong said to herself secretly.
"Hey, my good sister!" Listening to the mature and beautiful woman in front of me calling her brother shyly, Song Qingshu seems to have eaten ginseng fruit, and there are 3,600 pores all over her body. Shuang, "Just for your brother, I will try my best to rescue Guo Daxia."
Huang Rong's face turned red and hurriedly said, "Don't tell him about these things at that time. Brother Jing is the most ethical person. I'm afraid I can't accept you like this..."
"Okay, this is the secret between the two of us." Song Qingshu laughed.
Huang Rong's heart trembled by his jumping eyes, she hurriedly looked away, and said, "I'll beg you here, I'm going to contact the brothers of the Beggar Gang first, so that they won't be stunned. That dog thief caught it all in one go."
"That's fine," Song Qingshu nodded. He has many things to deal with now. "Sister Rong'er is careful all the way. We will meet here when things are done. We will discuss how to rescue Guo Daxia at that time."
Hearing him calling his sister Rong'er happily, Huang Rong couldn't help but glanced at him when she was leaving. The anger and shame from the eyebrows and corners of her eyes almost didn't hook Song Qingshu's soul away.
When Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu understood that it was time to do business. Since he agreed to the other party, he couldn't let Guo Jing die.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation base, using the night to 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, apparently suffering from serious internal injuries, he could only hold open his eyes and glared at Wan Yanliang not far away. Several masters scattered around, faintly covering him. Surrounded by the middle.
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 Daxia , Do you think this king is shameless now?"
"Huh!" Guo Jing snorted coldly, and did not answer the other party's words. In fact, he knew in his heart that the battlefield would have done everything in the first place, and it was right for Wan Yanliang to use all his methods.
Wan Yanliang didn't care about Guo Jing's contempt: "Guo Daxia don't need to worry, you will have to scold him after the king catches his wife."
"You!" Guo Jing glared, struggling to rush at him, but just now, he had used up all his energy with one opponent of three masters of the same level. Now it is a bit difficult to move his fingers.
"You don't have to be so angry," Wan Yanliang smiled evilly, "As the king sees, then a beauty with a country of beauty and fragrant beauty should be born with thousands of favors, but after marrying you only I am able to eat and sleep in the open air all day long. It is really a flower on the cow dung. The king is always willing to help others, so he reluctantly puts his wife into the harem. After that, he will take care of him every day. Of course, in return, his wife will also have to do it every day. Serve this king with all your heart."
After hearing Yan Liang’s words, the expressions of the people around them were different. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren and Guo Jing and Huang Rong had already had great feuds, and at this time they were gloating; Murong Bo was expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Yang Guo's expression is the most complicated. He wants revenge, but if Huang Rong suffers such a fate, he is not willing to see it.
Looking at Guo Jing’s angry eyes, Wan Yanliang was full of strange pleasure. He likes torturing the enemy like this, likes to torturing his wife in front of the enemy, and admiring the angry but helpless expression of the other party, it will make him There is a great sense of satisfaction and conquest.
The thought of Huang Rong’s successful escape just now made Wan Yanliang’s proud mood suddenly go bad~IndoMTL.com~ Although he had arranged for his subordinates to set up a net in the city of Kaifeng to search for the charming young woman who made him irritated, but in his heart It is also clear that this is no different from finding a needle in a haystack, and the effect is just better than nothing.
Looking back at Guo Jing, Wan Yanliang's mood soon improved again. With her husband in his hands, I am not afraid that the big beauty will not be caught by herself! When I think of the beautiful and charming young woman under her body, Wan Yanliang feels that her body is unusually hot
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Separating line two
Wan Yanliang proudly let go of singing in front of Guo Jing:
Looking forward to a lucky and a shock
What a wonderful encounter
Climbing over the mountain tops and layers of white clouds in front of you
Where is the green light