Seeing Yang Guo turn around and leave, Wanyan Liang knew that he was weird and didn't bother with him. At this moment, his mind was all on Huang Rong, afraid that Murong Bo and Qiu Qianren would not be safe enough, so he hurriedly called on the warriors under his command and ordered them to chase them out together.
Let’s talk about Huang Rong’s leaping off the yard wall just now and did not escape immediately. Instead, she flashed to the shadow on the side. Looking at a woman who was dressed in clothes and even had her hairstyle exactly the same as hers, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter: You pretend to be quite similar.
Rong'er, we are all familiar with each other, but if you laugh at me like this, I will turn against you.Song Qingshu looked at her with a depressed look on her face. I sacrificed so much for you, but you actually came to laugh at me.
Huang Rong held back her smile and hurriedly said: Don’t laugh anymore... But she still couldn’t help it. Seeing that Song Qingshu’s face turned black, she hurriedly said: They are chasing her, you run away quickly.
I will settle the score with you later!
Song Qingshu raised his fist threateningly, but he had heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air. He knew that Wanyan Liang's masters were chasing him and did not dare to stay here anymore. He hurriedly used his light skills to run away.
She is there, chase it!
Qiu Qianren is known as the iron palm floating on the water. In addition to a pair of iron palms, his light skills are also the best in the world. Therefore, although he started later than Murong Bo, he arrived first and stepped onto the courtyard wall first. Seeing a flash of green shadows not far away, he recognized Huang Rong's back and hurriedly called others to chase after him.
Seeing the group disappearing in the distance, Huang Rong hiding in the shadow quietly flashed out, and an inexplicable complex expression flashed across her pretty face: The King of Golden Snake, a master in the world, is willing to dress up as a woman in order to save Brother Jing for me...
You should know that in ancient times, saying that a man acts like a woman was the greatest insult. When Zhuge Liang used his woman's clothes to humiliate Sima Yi with timid and unwilling to fight, Sima Yi, who was almost angry, couldn't help it. It is conceivable that the ancients were taboo about this.
Of course Huang Rong knew these rules. Seeing that Song Qingshu sacrificed so much, she was moved and even had a thought in her heart: He did this for me, and I should make up for what happened last night...
She even wondered if Brother Jing would dress up as a woman for herself?
Soon Huang Rong shook her head. Brother Jing is a great hero who stands tall and strong. How could he change into women's clothes?
Although Huang Rong convinced herself, she was still a little lost because she knew that in her husband's heart, the country and nation were the most important. If he had to make a choice between herself and Xiangyang, he might have sacrificed his children's affection for justice...
Although Huang Rong can understand her husband's choice, she is a woman after all. Which woman does not need her husband's unreserved love?
Which woman doesn’t want her husband to be able to be enemies of the world for himself?
Rong'er, are you worried about me?I don’t know how long it took, but Huang Rong, who was in a daze, suddenly breathed a breath of heat in her ears.
Huang Rong was shocked at first. Although she was a little distracted, she didn't even notice that she was bullied by others. It was really inappropriate.
But she quickly relaxed because she would speak to him like this, who else besides Song Qingshu?
Can't you talk to me well?Huang Rong subconsciously took a step back, leaving a relatively safe distance between the two, and then gave Song Qingshu a angrily glance.
What's wrong with speaking like this?Song Qingshu shrugged disapprovingly and wanted to have a serious conversation. Isn’t it enough to have your Brother Jing?
Huang Rong was suffocated and was unwilling to compare between the two. She hurriedly changed the subject and asked: Did you throw them away so quickly?
That's of course!
Speaking of this, Song Qingshu looked proud and raised his head and snorted. Although my martial arts skills are not the best in the world, I have two skills in the world. One of them is light skills. Looking at the world, I am the first in the first place. The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and Dongfang Bubai are the same. The rest of the people will be divided slowly by themselves.
Just now, Song Qingshu disguised himself as Huang Rong in the moonlight and led all the masters under Wanyan Liang to the outside of the city. At first, he did not dare to use his light skills too much to avoid the pursuit soldiers from not being able to keep up. When he took them far enough away from the city, he would no longer be able to keep up and throw them away in the blink of an eye.
Losing Huang Rong's trace, Qiu Qianren, Murong Bo and others must find it difficult to find a while. When they realize that it is inappropriate, the time spent on the journey back is enough for Song Qingshu to save people.
Seeing Song Qingshu's energetic look, Huang Rong suddenly thought of a poem that was so proud that the horse's hooves were fast.
It’s great to be young!
Huang Rong sighed secretly that although she is not old, she and Guo Jing have exhausted their efforts to defend Xiangyang over the years, which makes her feel like she is old.
With Song Qingshu, she seemed to have returned to her childhood time without realizing it, and then experienced the carefree feeling of the past again.
Look at how proud you are. The girl Huang Rong was naughty and asked in a special cooperation, "Why do our Grand Master Song have the best kung fu in the world?"
Song Qingshu smiled strangely, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words. Huang Rong's pretty face turned red and she was so angry that she raised her pink fist to beat him.
Song Qingshu laughed and said innocently while dodging: Kung Fu in bed is also Kung Fu Ah...
You can tell your Mrs. Tang about this kind of bastard and don’t taint my ears.
Huang Rong deliberately raised her face, but her heart was pounding. Thinking of the situation that made her almost faint last night, she had to admit in her heart that his kung fu might be the best in the world...
But I like to tell Rong'er.
Huang Rong looked up and saw Song Qingshu looking at him with a playful look. She couldn't help but feel panicked and quickly coughed: Let's hurry up and save Brother Jing. It would be bad if those people reacted.
Song Qingshu was unwilling to force her too much, so he nodded when he saw this: OK, let's go and save Guo Daxia now.
Looking at the other party's hand that reached in front of him, Huang Rong was slightly surprised: What are you doing?
Song Qingshu said seriously: Of course, I am holding you, otherwise with your lightness skills, can you sneak into the heavenly prison silently?
Ah?Huang Rong knew what the other party said made sense, but she always felt a little hesitant when she was so conscious that she let him hug her in her arms.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Rong'er, why are you shy? We have never hugged you.
Huang Rong was shocked. Her first reaction was that he knew about what happened last night, but he quickly realized that the other party should be talking about what the two of them had happened at the Golden Snake Conference before.
Seeing Huang Rong hesitating, Song Qingshu didn't care whether she would be angry or not, and he stretched his arms and hugged her waist.
Huang Rong said, and she fell into Song Qingshu's arms. Before she could react, the other party's hateful voice came to her ears: Rong'er, your body is so soft.
Let’s talk about Huang Rong’s leaping off the yard wall just now and did not escape immediately. Instead, she flashed to the shadow on the side. Looking at a woman who was dressed in clothes and even had her hairstyle exactly the same as hers, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter: You pretend to be quite similar.
Rong'er, we are all familiar with each other, but if you laugh at me like this, I will turn against you.Song Qingshu looked at her with a depressed look on her face. I sacrificed so much for you, but you actually came to laugh at me.
Huang Rong held back her smile and hurriedly said: Don’t laugh anymore... But she still couldn’t help it. Seeing that Song Qingshu’s face turned black, she hurriedly said: They are chasing her, you run away quickly.
I will settle the score with you later!
Song Qingshu raised his fist threateningly, but he had heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air. He knew that Wanyan Liang's masters were chasing him and did not dare to stay here anymore. He hurriedly used his light skills to run away.
She is there, chase it!
Qiu Qianren is known as the iron palm floating on the water. In addition to a pair of iron palms, his light skills are also the best in the world. Therefore, although he started later than Murong Bo, he arrived first and stepped onto the courtyard wall first. Seeing a flash of green shadows not far away, he recognized Huang Rong's back and hurriedly called others to chase after him.
Seeing the group disappearing in the distance, Huang Rong hiding in the shadow quietly flashed out, and an inexplicable complex expression flashed across her pretty face: The King of Golden Snake, a master in the world, is willing to dress up as a woman in order to save Brother Jing for me...
You should know that in ancient times, saying that a man acts like a woman was the greatest insult. When Zhuge Liang used his woman's clothes to humiliate Sima Yi with timid and unwilling to fight, Sima Yi, who was almost angry, couldn't help it. It is conceivable that the ancients were taboo about this.
Of course Huang Rong knew these rules. Seeing that Song Qingshu sacrificed so much, she was moved and even had a thought in her heart: He did this for me, and I should make up for what happened last night...
She even wondered if Brother Jing would dress up as a woman for herself?
Soon Huang Rong shook her head. Brother Jing is a great hero who stands tall and strong. How could he change into women's clothes?
Although Huang Rong convinced herself, she was still a little lost because she knew that in her husband's heart, the country and nation were the most important. If he had to make a choice between herself and Xiangyang, he might have sacrificed his children's affection for justice...
Although Huang Rong can understand her husband's choice, she is a woman after all. Which woman does not need her husband's unreserved love?
Which woman doesn’t want her husband to be able to be enemies of the world for himself?
Rong'er, are you worried about me?I don’t know how long it took, but Huang Rong, who was in a daze, suddenly breathed a breath of heat in her ears.
Huang Rong was shocked at first. Although she was a little distracted, she didn't even notice that she was bullied by others. It was really inappropriate.
But she quickly relaxed because she would speak to him like this, who else besides Song Qingshu?
Can't you talk to me well?Huang Rong subconsciously took a step back, leaving a relatively safe distance between the two, and then gave Song Qingshu a angrily glance.
What's wrong with speaking like this?Song Qingshu shrugged disapprovingly and wanted to have a serious conversation. Isn’t it enough to have your Brother Jing?
Huang Rong was suffocated and was unwilling to compare between the two. She hurriedly changed the subject and asked: Did you throw them away so quickly?
That's of course!
Speaking of this, Song Qingshu looked proud and raised his head and snorted. Although my martial arts skills are not the best in the world, I have two skills in the world. One of them is light skills. Looking at the world, I am the first in the first place. The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and Dongfang Bubai are the same. The rest of the people will be divided slowly by themselves.
Just now, Song Qingshu disguised himself as Huang Rong in the moonlight and led all the masters under Wanyan Liang to the outside of the city. At first, he did not dare to use his light skills too much to avoid the pursuit soldiers from not being able to keep up. When he took them far enough away from the city, he would no longer be able to keep up and throw them away in the blink of an eye.
Losing Huang Rong's trace, Qiu Qianren, Murong Bo and others must find it difficult to find a while. When they realize that it is inappropriate, the time spent on the journey back is enough for Song Qingshu to save people.
Seeing Song Qingshu's energetic look, Huang Rong suddenly thought of a poem that was so proud that the horse's hooves were fast.
It’s great to be young!
Huang Rong sighed secretly that although she is not old, she and Guo Jing have exhausted their efforts to defend Xiangyang over the years, which makes her feel like she is old.
With Song Qingshu, she seemed to have returned to her childhood time without realizing it, and then experienced the carefree feeling of the past again.
Look at how proud you are. The girl Huang Rong was naughty and asked in a special cooperation, "Why do our Grand Master Song have the best kung fu in the world?"
Song Qingshu smiled strangely, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words. Huang Rong's pretty face turned red and she was so angry that she raised her pink fist to beat him.
Song Qingshu laughed and said innocently while dodging: Kung Fu in bed is also Kung Fu Ah...
You can tell your Mrs. Tang about this kind of bastard and don’t taint my ears.
Huang Rong deliberately raised her face, but her heart was pounding. Thinking of the situation that made her almost faint last night, she had to admit in her heart that his kung fu might be the best in the world...
But I like to tell Rong'er.
Huang Rong looked up and saw Song Qingshu looking at him with a playful look. She couldn't help but feel panicked and quickly coughed: Let's hurry up and save Brother Jing. It would be bad if those people reacted.
Song Qingshu was unwilling to force her too much, so he nodded when he saw this: OK, let's go and save Guo Daxia now.
Looking at the other party's hand that reached in front of him, Huang Rong was slightly surprised: What are you doing?
Song Qingshu said seriously: Of course, I am holding you, otherwise with your lightness skills, can you sneak into the heavenly prison silently?
Ah?Huang Rong knew what the other party said made sense, but she always felt a little hesitant when she was so conscious that she let him hug her in her arms.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Rong'er, why are you shy? We have never hugged you.
Huang Rong was shocked. Her first reaction was that he knew about what happened last night, but he quickly realized that the other party should be talking about what the two of them had happened at the Golden Snake Conference before.
Seeing Huang Rong hesitating, Song Qingshu didn't care whether she would be angry or not, and he stretched his arms and hugged her waist.
Huang Rong said, and she fell into Song Qingshu's arms. Before she could react, the other party's hateful voice came to her ears: Rong'er, your body is so soft.