Chapter 507 Teasing

What's going on?Huang Rong was stunned for a moment. Did she be dreaming just now?

Huang Rong was in a daze, and she didn't realize that she seemed to have mentioned disguise or something just now.

When she was hugged by the other party, Huang Rong remained silent and took the opportunity to touch his face with both hands, thinking about checking whether there was a mask or something on his face.

Who knew that when her finger was about to touch her, "Guo Jing" turned her head slightly like a premonition and hid in a clever way. Huang Rong wanted to try again, but inadvertently her hands were already held in the other party's hands.

Rong'er, you have cleared it during these days.‘Guo Jing’ held her hands and looked at her affectionately.

Huang Rong's face turned slightly red, and she gave up and continued to test because she already understood that the "Guo Jing" in front of her was pretended by Song Qingshu, and her brother Jing's mouth was not as sweet as that.

After hesitating for a moment, Huang Rong did not expose the other party directly, but instead looked at it carefully.

It looks like Ah~ Huang Rong's eyes were full of dazzling colors. If Song Qingshu hadn't said in advance that he could disguise, even if he thought Guo Jing was a bit abnormal, he wouldn't have thought too much. Maybe he would have been deceived by him.

After the initial surprise, Huang Rong had quickly sorted out the whole thing. In order to test whether the disguise technique could deceive people close to him, Song Qingshu secretly turned into Brother Jing's appearance, and took advantage of his inattention to remove the Ninth Princess, creating a kind of confused memory to see if he could see through his disguise technique.

But why didn’t I feel at all if the Ninth Princess didn’t see her?Although Huang Rong knew that her martial arts skills were far from Song Qingshu, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to get the person away under her nose.

Did he fall into his soul transfer technique?

Huang Rong quickly reacted and her face suddenly looked a little bad.

This bastard!

However, Huang Rong was not really angry. She was as smart as she quickly understood that if Song Qingshu had not been breathed in advance and without any preparation, he would have used the soul-shifting technique and disguised Cheng Cheng Brother Jing's appearance, it would be difficult for him to see the flaws.

If he had contacted him as Brother Jing at that time, he would probably not refuse, but would have catered to him happily.

Bah, it’s such a vulgar skill, it’s a pity not to be a traitor.

Thinking of some unsightly scenes, Huang Rong's face turned red and she was spitting secretly.

What is Rong'er thinking now?The voice of ‘Guo Jing’ sounded again.

Huang Rong wanted to expose Song Qingshu's tricks, but suddenly she was naughty and thoughtful, which was too boring. She decided to pretend that she didn't see the flaws and wanted to try what Song Qingshu would do next.

But now he is hugging in his arms, it is really shameful.

Huang Rong was also a little hesitant, but then she thought, she had been hugged by him before in the cave. Besides, he is now like Brother Jing, so it seems that it is no big deal.

Why did Rong'er suddenly become dazed?The voice of ‘Guo Jing’ sounded in his ears again.

Hearing the other party's gentle voice, Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, as if she had returned to her former girlish time. A sense of inexplicable feeling arose in her heart, and subconsciously replied: Rong'er was wondering if there would be any problem with Xiangyang leaving Brother Jing.

While speaking, Huang Rong took a quiet step back and was a little far away from "Guo Jing". After all, she knew that the other party was pretended by Song Qingshu, and now she just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, so how could she continue to let him take advantage of it.

"Guo Jing" smiled slightly, and didn't mind her actions: Mongolia and Song dynasty have signed a ceasefire agreement, and the war should not be restarted easily in a short period of time. Rong'er can rest assured.

Hum~ I pretend to be quite similar, it depends on how long you can pretend to be.

Huang Rong quickly filled up with a flowery smile and continued to ask: Brother Jing, when did you set off from Xiangyang?

‘Guo Jing’ paused and hesitated clearly: Rong'er, I'll come to you a few days after you left.

Humph, I'm showing my strength. In order to find Fu'er, I have been in the Central Plains for a lot of time. If Brother Jing really left Xiangyang at that time, he should have been to the Golden Snake Conference before me.

Huang Rong did not expose the other party immediately. It was a bit unfunctory to expose it at this time. Her eyes rolled and she deliberately brought the topic to Song Qingshu: Brother Jing, this time Song Qingshu won the Golden Snake King was beyond everyone's expectations. What do you think of this young man?

Huang Rong deliberately bit the pronunciation on the word "Young Young Man" and looked at the other person maliciously, waiting for an answer.

Song Qingshu Ah, "Guo Jing" seemed to be organizing language, paced slowly in the room, and finally sat down on the bed not far away, patted the position beside him and signaled Huang Rong to sit down. This boy was handsome, handsome, elegant and suave, and his martial arts skills were extremely high, as if he was a genius in the martial arts world that had met once in a hundred years.

Bah, you're not ashamed to brag.

Huang Rong spat secretly and noticed the other party's invitation. She couldn't help but hesitate. After all, it was a bit dangerous for a single man and a widow to sit on the bed together, but she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Song Qingshu some questions that are not convenient for him to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong walked over with a hesitant force and stopped three feet away from the bed, unwilling to go any further.

Who knew that "Guo Jing" on the couch stretched out his hand and pulled it. Huang Rong clearly felt that the other party was slow, but for some reason she failed to avoid it. He pulled it with the flow, and Huang Rong staggered and sat on the other party's thigh.

Why should Rong'er be so compatible with her husband?"Guo Jing's honest smile was so disgusting to Huang Rong's eyes at this moment.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but Huang Rong found that her strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect at all.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu just pulled her to her lap and sat 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 skills are better than Song Qingshu?

This is a question that Huang Rong has been puzzled after watching Song Qingshu's performance at the Golden Snake Conference. In fact, she had already vaguely answered it, but it is always more reliable to ask the person involved.

It’s just that this kind of question is full of concerns. Huang Rong was not convenient to ask Song Qingshu directly before. Now the other party appeared in front of her as Guo Jing. Huang Rong could just pretend that she didn’t know anything and directly asked the other party.

"Guo Jing" looked at her with a smile, and did not answer directly. Instead, he reached out and held up her chin, gently stroked her smooth and delicate skin with his fingers, and said in a low and charming voice: It depends on what Rong'er means. Rong'er thinks that my martial arts skills are higher than him, so I will be higher than him. Rong'er thinks that my martial arts skills are lower than him, so I will be lower than him.