Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 687

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Although she knew that Song Qingshu was satisfied with nonsense, what woman didn't like to be praised for her beauty? Huang Rong was in a bad mood at first, but her teasing made the flowers tremble. Two red clouds rose on her cheeks, and said angrily, "How can you be so absurd."

Song Qingshu chuckled: "Who said that he would agree to any conditions for me just now? Wouldn't you agree to such a simple condition?"

"You said just now that you don't want to reciprocate, let's talk about it... Besides," Huang Rong gave him a shy look, "How can you say that out loud~"

No matter how Song Qingshu coerced and used it, Huang Rong never agreed to call him brother Qingshu. In the end, he was so entangled that he took a step back and finally reached an agreement - Song Qingshu could call her sister Rong'er in private, but Huang Rong could not. I will never call him brother Qingshu.

"Sister Rong'er~" Song Qingshu looked at the young Huaxin woman in front of her and deliberately lengthened the ending.

Huang Rong's pretty blushing blushed almost to the point of oozing water, she nodded slightly, and made a faint voice: "En."

"Sister Rong'er, this is your fault, why didn't you agree when I called you?" Song Qingshu said deliberately with a stern face.

"They promised you clearly." Huang Rong knew that Song Qingshu was deliberately playing tricks on her, and was immediately embarrassed and anxious.

"But I didn't hear it, Sister Rong'er~" Song Qingshu spread his hands and said innocently.

Huang Rongfang's heart trembled, knowing that the word "Rong'er" is only called by the closest people to her. In the past ten years, she has hardly met her father Huang Yaoshi and Master Hong Qigong, so she is the only one who calls her husband this way on weekdays. she.

Now listening to Song Qingshu sip "Sister Rong'er" one by one, Huang Rong suddenly felt a strange feeling, her voice rose uncontrollably, and softly replied: "Hey~"

As soon as the words came out, Huang Rong was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in, so she had to comfort herself: It was only to save Brother Jing that I had to mess with him...

Song Qingshu's bones were brittle because of her crisp "hey", and she couldn't help but leaned in with a drooling face: "Good sister, call Brother Qingshu to listen, just this time."

Huang Rong's apricot 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."

Huang Rong almost fainted out of anger, she knew that the other party was deliberately saying this, but when she thought of her husband whose life and death were unknown, her heart softened, she hesitated for a moment, and finally her lips parted lightly, and she snorted coyly: "Qing Shu... ."

"It's time to get a good deal." Huang Rong said to herself secretly.

"Hey, my good sister!" Hearing the mature and beautiful woman in front of her calling her brother shyly, Song Qingshu felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, and all the 13,600 pores on his body felt relieved." Just like your brother just now, I will do my best to rescue Guo Daxia."

Huang Rong blushed slightly, and hurriedly said, "Don't tell him about these things at that time. Brother Jing is the most respectful person, and I'm afraid he can't accept you like this..."

"Okay, this is the secret between the two of us." Song Qingshu smiled.

Huang Rong's heart was trembling because of his escaping eyes, she quickly looked away, and said, "I'll leave it to you here, I have to contact the brothers who are in support of the beggar gang first, lest they be wiped out by Wanyanliang's thief. ."

"That's fine," Song Qingshu nodded. He has a lot of things to deal with now. "Sister Rong'er is careful along the way. We will meet here when things are done, and then we will discuss how to rescue Guo Daxia."

Hearing him happily calling her sister Rong'er, Huang Rong couldn't help but glance back at him when she was leaving, the anger and shame on the brows and the corners of her eyes almost didn't hook Song Qingshu's soul away.

After Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu understood that it was time to get down to business. Since he had agreed to the other party, he couldn't let Guo Jing die just like that.

With Song Qingshu's current cultivation base, he deliberately sneaked all the way through the night, and few people in the world could detect his whereabouts. Back in the previous yard, Song Qingshu hid in a shadow and watched everything in front of him.

At this point, the battle was over. Guo Jing fell to the ground, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries. He could only forcefully open his eyes and glared at Wanyanliang who was not far away. Several masters were scattered around, and he was surrounded by vagueness. .

Wanyanliang was very satisfied with his angry eyes, and said in an almost elegant tone: "Is this the Xiangyang hero who has given Mongolian headaches for ten years, this king seems to be nothing more than this, Guo Daxia, you are now Do you think this king is shameless?"

"Humph!" Guo Jing snorted coldly and didn't answer the other party's words. In fact, he knew in his heart that on the battlefield, there was nothing to be used for anything, and it was only natural for Wanyanliang to use all her means.

Wanyanliang didn't care about Guo Jing's contempt: "Guo Daxia, don't worry, after this king captures Madam Zun, you will have to scold you."

"You!" Guo Jing's eyes widened angrily, struggling to pounce on him, but just now he had exhausted all his energy by fighting three masters of the same level, and now it is difficult to move his fingers.

"You don't have to be so angry," Wanyan Liang said with a sinister smile, "From what this king sees, such a beautiful woman should be born with thousands of favors, but after marrying you, she can only eat and sleep in the open air. I was worried all day long, but it was really a flower stuck on cow dung. This king was always willing to help others, so he reluctantly brought Mrs. Zun into the harem. Since then, she has been serving her with fine clothes and food every day, of course, in return, Mrs. Zun.

Serve the king with all your heart every day. "

Hearing Wanyanliang's words, the expressions of the people around were different. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had already had a great hatred with Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but now they were gloating on their faces; Murong Bo was expressionless, as if it had nothing to do with him; His expression was the most complicated. He wanted revenge, but if Huang Rong suffered such a fate, it was not what he wanted to see.

Looking at Guo Jing's angry eyes, Wanyanliang is full of strange pleasure. He likes to torture the enemy like this, likes to humiliate his wife in front of the enemy, while admiring the angry but helpless expression of the other party, it will make him feel extremely Great satisfaction and conquest.

Thinking of Huang Rong's successful escape just now, Wanyanliang's complacent mood suddenly turned bad. Although he had already arranged for his men to set up a net in Kaifeng City to hunt down the charming young woman who made him feel unbearable, he also knew in his heart that this was tantamount to . Looking for a needle in a haystack, the effect is better than nothing.

Looking back at Guo Jing, Wanyanliang's mood soon improved again. With her husband in hand, she was not afraid that the beautiful woman would not betray herself! Thinking of the picture of that charming and stunning young woman under her body, Wanyanliang felt strangely hot.

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--------Separation line two-------

In front of Guo Jing, Wanyanliang let go of her voice proudly:

Looking forward to a luck and a shock

what a wonderful encounter

Climb over the top of the mountain ahead and the layers of white clouds

where is the green light...

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