Huang Rong sat on the ground against the wall, wearing only a close-fitting clothes for sleeping, with several marks of being cut by a knife on it, especially the horizontal knife marks in front of her peaks directly scratched the clothes, and the pink bellyband was clearly visible.
Looking at her lower body, she was wearing only a pair of dyed red underwear, and her fertile vagina was bulging, which stimulated Li Ting's vision.
Looking next to her, Guo Jing, who was soaked in a pool of blood, kept coughing, and seemed to be seriously injured.
aunt,
Li Ting clenched his fists and screamed.
Huang Rong opened her eyes and saw that it was indeed Li Ting. She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: Guo'er... Why did you come here... I thought you and Fu'er would never appear by my side again.
What the hell is going on?
Li Ting knelt down beside Huang Rong's thigh, looking at Huang Rong's pale thin lips sadly, thinking about how big the lips raised Li Ting's imagination, but unexpectedly, it made Li Ting very sad now.
I'm fine, it's just that I'm too tired to come here with Brother Jing on my back.
Huang Rong coughed, looked at Guo Jing sadly, and continued, "My estimates and he made a big mistake." We thought that King Jinlun could not meet with Kublai Khan so early, but we didn't expect that something that was impossible would still happen.
How is Uncle Guo?
Li Ting asked.
Guo Jing coughed and barely opened his eyes, saying: The muscles and veins on his body were broken... I can't live long... You killed Wu Xiuwen... Why did you still go to Xiangyang City...Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?
I was afraid, but I still came. Although I, Yang Guo, was a romantic wanderer, I knew that the Southern Song Dynasty was in danger. If I stole my own joy, I would sooner or later become a child without a home.
Li Ting gritted his teeth and continued, "I came to Xiangyang City to ask Uncle Guo to forgive my impulse, but Fu'er and I truly love each other. I don't want Fu'er I like to be defiled by others."
Li Ting lowered his head, so I killed Xiuwen in an impulse. I hope Uncle Guo can forgive me for his temporary mistake. I will use my blood to guard every inch of land in the Southern Song Dynasty!
Guo Jing covered his bleeding chest and said: I don’t have much time now... Let Rong'er solve these things in the future...
Guo Jing coughed a mouthful of blood, and now you take Rong'er away from here... back to Xiangyang City... you must defend Xiangyang... so that the people of Xiangyang can survive safely... This is enough...
Guo Jing laughed loudly, his face becoming paler, like white paper.
Brother Jing, stop talking, I won’t let you die!
Huang Rong shouted loudly as she held Guo Jing's hand.
Life and death, separation and reunion, how many people can see through it?
Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong affectionately and said lightly, "I'm still the same sentence... I'll find a good family to marry... I don't want you to be a widow after you're a widow..."
Uncle Guo, stop talking, I will take you back to Xiangyang now!
Li Ting shouted.
Guo Jing shook his head, rejected Li Ting's kindness, and said: The blood in his body has flowed backwards, my consciousness has begun to be confused, and there is really not much time. I don't want to die on the way to Xiangyang. Guoer, the sword behind you is...
Guo Jing stared at Xuanyuan Sword, which emitted azure blue light, and his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he was stunned as if he had seen a miracle. At that moment, he completely forgot that he was still seriously injured and was already a person in danger.
Guo'er...this...this...this is...this...this is...xuanyuan Sword?
Um!
Li Ting responded, stretched out his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword floated over obediently and landed on Li Ting's hand.
This... this... the ancient magic sword... actually exists...
Guo Jing opened his mouth wide and made a hysterical cry.
I saw this hand carved the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side.
How could Guo Jing not be excited when he writes the techniques of farming and animal care on one side, and the sword of the saint who unifies the world on the other side.
Guo Jing tried hard to calm down his mood and said: It seems that Guo'er has an adventure... Since he has obtained the Xuanyuan Sword... You must do your part to the country and the country of the Southern Song Dynasty... At that time, your father Yang Kang and I were sworn brothers... I knew he was very talented... It's a pity that he went on the evil path... Guo'er not only looks as handsome as your father... I guess his talent can also compete with your father...
Guo Jing stretched out his bloody hand to touch Li Ting's face, but he withdrew his hand and continued, helping Rong'er, protect Xiangyang and fulfill my lifelong wish, must... must... protect... Xiang...
Guo Jing's whole body was stiff and his head tilted, and he stopped moving.
Uncle Guo!
Brother Jing!
Huang Rong hugged Guo Jing's already a little cold body, tears burst out, and she lay on Guo Jing.
Aunt Guo, a person cannot be resurrected by death, you cannot be sad anymore. If something happens to you, what will Fu'er, the people of Xiangyang do?
A hint of uncatchable smile appeared on the corner of Li Ting's mouth.
For him, Guo Jing's death should be a great thing, so that he can get Huang Rong. However, his heart is indeed a little sour. He saw this scene many times when watching TV before, but he really experienced it once, and it felt completely different. The death of a hero...
Aunt, don't be sad,
Li Ting put his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, maybe because of the fierce battle, Huang Rong's body was a little sticky, was it sweat?
If it were normal times, if Li Ting dared to put his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, Huang Rong would definitely bounce him away immediately, but this time she had no random thoughts at all. She twitched and said: I understand this principle... But he is the man I love most in my life... I still can't forget...
I heard a sentence from Ah Er, turning grief into strength, and expelled the Mongolian Tartars with Ah Er, and restoring peace to the Song Dynasty!
Li Ting suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's hand, pulled her into her arms, and hugged her tightly.
What are you doing?
Huang Rong screamed in shock, and when he flicked his finger, Li Ting felt a numbness in his shoulder blades. He quickly let go of his hand and his eyes fell on Huang Rong's high peaks.
Looking at the scorching gaze, Huang Rong hurriedly hugged her plumage and shouted: Guo'er, what are you doing?
Li Ting lowered his head, like a child, and said: Sorry, I was moved by you when I saw it at the first time, so when I saw you sad, I wanted to comfort you. Maybe Guoer was a little rude, I'm sorry,
Li Ting raised his head and looked at Huang Rong with a beacon.
Huang Rong sighed slightly and said: You are also Fu'er's husband, so you must check it out naturally. I will pretend that what happened today has not happened. You will never do such a thing again in the future.
I know,
Li Ting replied, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes. Huang Rong said that if she couldn't do it, she couldn't do it. Then wouldn't he become a stolen seed?
Let's bury Brother Jing first. It's too difficult to bring him back to Xiangyang City. He can only let him settle down here. When the Mongolian army is repelled, I will come back to pick him up.
Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing's cold body, and her face became even more desolate.
Aunt, let’s go. It is a glorious thing for the soldiers to die on the battlefield. I think Uncle Guo will be very happy. The most urgent thing now is to return to Xiangyang City. The Song army has no leader and it is easy to get into trouble.
Li Ting stood up and walked back in a silence.
Huang Rong thought for a while and felt that what Li Ting said was indeed very reasonable, so she stood up and almost fell to the ground when her feet were weak.
aunt!
Li Ting shouted and hugged Huang Rong across his waist, looking at Huang Rong without turning his eyes.
Huang Rong hurriedly pushed Li Ting away, lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her face. Thank you,
After saying that, she walked around Li Ting and walked outside.
When the two of them came outside the cave, it was completely dark.
Have you seen Hua Zheng?
Huang Rong asked suddenly.
Li Ting pretended to be puzzled, shook his head and said: When I came, I saw you two, but I didn’t see anyone else.
Huang Rong looked at the dark night sky and said: She is a Mongolian, and nothing will happen. It’s getting late now. We sneak back in the dark, so the target will be easily exposed at dawn.
But...aunt...
Li Ting wanted to speak but stopped.
Huang Rong turned around and asked: What's wrong, Guo'er?
Li Ting pointed at Huang Rong's lower body.
Huang Rong looked down and saw that she was wearing only one pair of underwear. Her face turned red suddenly. She quickly turned around and never dared to look at Li Ting again, looking very distorted.
Li Ting looked at Huang Rong's high butt, swallowed without hesitation, and then asked: Auntie, do you want me to get your armor back?
It's all the blood of the enemy, I don't wear it.
Huang Rong replied.
Well, let's wear this piece of clothing for my aunt.
As he said that, Li Ting took off his robe, walked up to Huang Rong, and handed it to her.
Huang Rong looked at Li Ting's strong chest muscles, inverted triangle belly, and white trousers. She lowered her head and took Li Ting's robe and whispered: I'm afraid that wearing it like this will stain your clothes.
It's okay, I know there is a place in front of me to take a shower, so my aunt will wash her body first so that she won't get dirty.
Li Ting said immediately.
When she thought of taking a bath in the open air, Huang Rong's heartbeat accelerated, and most importantly, she might be seen by Li Ting.
The lake is quite big, so my aunt can wash it with confidence. I will see the place for you. If there is any movement, I will tell my aunt as soon as possible.
In order to dispel Huang Rong's concerns, Li Ting boasted about it.
If you go back like this, it will have more or less negative impacts, and if there are rumors that something romantic happened to her and Yang Guo, how can you be worthy of the dead Brother Jing?
Moreover, going back in this way will affect the morale of the army and the morale of the army will be dispersed. Then all the efforts before will be wasted. How can you be worthy of Brother Jing?
Moreover, Yang Guo doesn’t look like the kind of man who is flirting with himself. It should be okay to take a shower outside, right?
Anyway, it's so dark, even if he wants to see it, he can't see anything?
Thinking of this, Huang Rong replied: OK...
Well, I'll lead the way.
Li Ting almost jumped up in excitement, jumping forward like a cute rabbit.
Still a kid,
Huang Rong muttered and followed Li Ting.
When he arrived by the lake, Li Ting said: Aunt, I'll go guarding the place. Be careful yourself. If you find the enemy, call me.
Um,
Huang Rong placed Li Ting's robe on the ground and waited for Li Ting to leave.
Li Ting glanced at Huang Rong for a few more times, turned around and left without looking back.
After confirming that Li Ting had gone far, Huang Rong wanted to take off her clothes and was about to wash away all the blood on her body, but a problem arose again. The lake is surrounded by sand, so it is not easy to find a place to put the clothes. The most important thing is to put the clothes on the grass. After washing, Huang Rong must go ashore to get the clothes naked. If someone happened to see her body at that time, then her reputation for life would be over.
After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Rong decided to ignore these things for now. Taking a bath is the top priority.
Huang Rong looked around, unbuttoned the buttons of her close-fitting white clothes and took them off. Looking at the clothes dyed with Mongolian blood, Huang Rong threw them aside. Then, she unbuttoned the thin rope of her bellyband with her backhand, and loosened her hands, and a pair of tall and towering Jade Girl Peaks popped out...
Looking at her lower body, she was wearing only a pair of dyed red underwear, and her fertile vagina was bulging, which stimulated Li Ting's vision.
Looking next to her, Guo Jing, who was soaked in a pool of blood, kept coughing, and seemed to be seriously injured.
aunt,
Li Ting clenched his fists and screamed.
Huang Rong opened her eyes and saw that it was indeed Li Ting. She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: Guo'er... Why did you come here... I thought you and Fu'er would never appear by my side again.
What the hell is going on?
Li Ting knelt down beside Huang Rong's thigh, looking at Huang Rong's pale thin lips sadly, thinking about how big the lips raised Li Ting's imagination, but unexpectedly, it made Li Ting very sad now.
I'm fine, it's just that I'm too tired to come here with Brother Jing on my back.
Huang Rong coughed, looked at Guo Jing sadly, and continued, "My estimates and he made a big mistake." We thought that King Jinlun could not meet with Kublai Khan so early, but we didn't expect that something that was impossible would still happen.
How is Uncle Guo?
Li Ting asked.
Guo Jing coughed and barely opened his eyes, saying: The muscles and veins on his body were broken... I can't live long... You killed Wu Xiuwen... Why did you still go to Xiangyang City...Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?
I was afraid, but I still came. Although I, Yang Guo, was a romantic wanderer, I knew that the Southern Song Dynasty was in danger. If I stole my own joy, I would sooner or later become a child without a home.
Li Ting gritted his teeth and continued, "I came to Xiangyang City to ask Uncle Guo to forgive my impulse, but Fu'er and I truly love each other. I don't want Fu'er I like to be defiled by others."
Li Ting lowered his head, so I killed Xiuwen in an impulse. I hope Uncle Guo can forgive me for his temporary mistake. I will use my blood to guard every inch of land in the Southern Song Dynasty!
Guo Jing covered his bleeding chest and said: I don’t have much time now... Let Rong'er solve these things in the future...
Guo Jing coughed a mouthful of blood, and now you take Rong'er away from here... back to Xiangyang City... you must defend Xiangyang... so that the people of Xiangyang can survive safely... This is enough...
Guo Jing laughed loudly, his face becoming paler, like white paper.
Brother Jing, stop talking, I won’t let you die!
Huang Rong shouted loudly as she held Guo Jing's hand.
Life and death, separation and reunion, how many people can see through it?
Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong affectionately and said lightly, "I'm still the same sentence... I'll find a good family to marry... I don't want you to be a widow after you're a widow..."
Uncle Guo, stop talking, I will take you back to Xiangyang now!
Li Ting shouted.
Guo Jing shook his head, rejected Li Ting's kindness, and said: The blood in his body has flowed backwards, my consciousness has begun to be confused, and there is really not much time. I don't want to die on the way to Xiangyang. Guoer, the sword behind you is...
Guo Jing stared at Xuanyuan Sword, which emitted azure blue light, and his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he was stunned as if he had seen a miracle. At that moment, he completely forgot that he was still seriously injured and was already a person in danger.
Guo'er...this...this...this is...this...this is...xuanyuan Sword?
Um!
Li Ting responded, stretched out his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword floated over obediently and landed on Li Ting's hand.
This... this... the ancient magic sword... actually exists...
Guo Jing opened his mouth wide and made a hysterical cry.
I saw this hand carved the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side.
How could Guo Jing not be excited when he writes the techniques of farming and animal care on one side, and the sword of the saint who unifies the world on the other side.
Guo Jing tried hard to calm down his mood and said: It seems that Guo'er has an adventure... Since he has obtained the Xuanyuan Sword... You must do your part to the country and the country of the Southern Song Dynasty... At that time, your father Yang Kang and I were sworn brothers... I knew he was very talented... It's a pity that he went on the evil path... Guo'er not only looks as handsome as your father... I guess his talent can also compete with your father...
Guo Jing stretched out his bloody hand to touch Li Ting's face, but he withdrew his hand and continued, helping Rong'er, protect Xiangyang and fulfill my lifelong wish, must... must... protect... Xiang...
Guo Jing's whole body was stiff and his head tilted, and he stopped moving.
Uncle Guo!
Brother Jing!
Huang Rong hugged Guo Jing's already a little cold body, tears burst out, and she lay on Guo Jing.
Aunt Guo, a person cannot be resurrected by death, you cannot be sad anymore. If something happens to you, what will Fu'er, the people of Xiangyang do?
A hint of uncatchable smile appeared on the corner of Li Ting's mouth.
For him, Guo Jing's death should be a great thing, so that he can get Huang Rong. However, his heart is indeed a little sour. He saw this scene many times when watching TV before, but he really experienced it once, and it felt completely different. The death of a hero...
Aunt, don't be sad,
Li Ting put his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, maybe because of the fierce battle, Huang Rong's body was a little sticky, was it sweat?
If it were normal times, if Li Ting dared to put his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, Huang Rong would definitely bounce him away immediately, but this time she had no random thoughts at all. She twitched and said: I understand this principle... But he is the man I love most in my life... I still can't forget...
I heard a sentence from Ah Er, turning grief into strength, and expelled the Mongolian Tartars with Ah Er, and restoring peace to the Song Dynasty!
Li Ting suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's hand, pulled her into her arms, and hugged her tightly.
What are you doing?
Huang Rong screamed in shock, and when he flicked his finger, Li Ting felt a numbness in his shoulder blades. He quickly let go of his hand and his eyes fell on Huang Rong's high peaks.
Looking at the scorching gaze, Huang Rong hurriedly hugged her plumage and shouted: Guo'er, what are you doing?
Li Ting lowered his head, like a child, and said: Sorry, I was moved by you when I saw it at the first time, so when I saw you sad, I wanted to comfort you. Maybe Guoer was a little rude, I'm sorry,
Li Ting raised his head and looked at Huang Rong with a beacon.
Huang Rong sighed slightly and said: You are also Fu'er's husband, so you must check it out naturally. I will pretend that what happened today has not happened. You will never do such a thing again in the future.
I know,
Li Ting replied, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes. Huang Rong said that if she couldn't do it, she couldn't do it. Then wouldn't he become a stolen seed?
Let's bury Brother Jing first. It's too difficult to bring him back to Xiangyang City. He can only let him settle down here. When the Mongolian army is repelled, I will come back to pick him up.
Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing's cold body, and her face became even more desolate.
Aunt, let’s go. It is a glorious thing for the soldiers to die on the battlefield. I think Uncle Guo will be very happy. The most urgent thing now is to return to Xiangyang City. The Song army has no leader and it is easy to get into trouble.
Li Ting stood up and walked back in a silence.
Huang Rong thought for a while and felt that what Li Ting said was indeed very reasonable, so she stood up and almost fell to the ground when her feet were weak.
aunt!
Li Ting shouted and hugged Huang Rong across his waist, looking at Huang Rong without turning his eyes.
Huang Rong hurriedly pushed Li Ting away, lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her face. Thank you,
After saying that, she walked around Li Ting and walked outside.
When the two of them came outside the cave, it was completely dark.
Have you seen Hua Zheng?
Huang Rong asked suddenly.
Li Ting pretended to be puzzled, shook his head and said: When I came, I saw you two, but I didn’t see anyone else.
Huang Rong looked at the dark night sky and said: She is a Mongolian, and nothing will happen. It’s getting late now. We sneak back in the dark, so the target will be easily exposed at dawn.
But...aunt...
Li Ting wanted to speak but stopped.
Huang Rong turned around and asked: What's wrong, Guo'er?
Li Ting pointed at Huang Rong's lower body.
Huang Rong looked down and saw that she was wearing only one pair of underwear. Her face turned red suddenly. She quickly turned around and never dared to look at Li Ting again, looking very distorted.
Li Ting looked at Huang Rong's high butt, swallowed without hesitation, and then asked: Auntie, do you want me to get your armor back?
It's all the blood of the enemy, I don't wear it.
Huang Rong replied.
Well, let's wear this piece of clothing for my aunt.
As he said that, Li Ting took off his robe, walked up to Huang Rong, and handed it to her.
Huang Rong looked at Li Ting's strong chest muscles, inverted triangle belly, and white trousers. She lowered her head and took Li Ting's robe and whispered: I'm afraid that wearing it like this will stain your clothes.
It's okay, I know there is a place in front of me to take a shower, so my aunt will wash her body first so that she won't get dirty.
Li Ting said immediately.
When she thought of taking a bath in the open air, Huang Rong's heartbeat accelerated, and most importantly, she might be seen by Li Ting.
The lake is quite big, so my aunt can wash it with confidence. I will see the place for you. If there is any movement, I will tell my aunt as soon as possible.
In order to dispel Huang Rong's concerns, Li Ting boasted about it.
If you go back like this, it will have more or less negative impacts, and if there are rumors that something romantic happened to her and Yang Guo, how can you be worthy of the dead Brother Jing?
Moreover, going back in this way will affect the morale of the army and the morale of the army will be dispersed. Then all the efforts before will be wasted. How can you be worthy of Brother Jing?
Moreover, Yang Guo doesn’t look like the kind of man who is flirting with himself. It should be okay to take a shower outside, right?
Anyway, it's so dark, even if he wants to see it, he can't see anything?
Thinking of this, Huang Rong replied: OK...
Well, I'll lead the way.
Li Ting almost jumped up in excitement, jumping forward like a cute rabbit.
Still a kid,
Huang Rong muttered and followed Li Ting.
When he arrived by the lake, Li Ting said: Aunt, I'll go guarding the place. Be careful yourself. If you find the enemy, call me.
Um,
Huang Rong placed Li Ting's robe on the ground and waited for Li Ting to leave.
Li Ting glanced at Huang Rong for a few more times, turned around and left without looking back.
After confirming that Li Ting had gone far, Huang Rong wanted to take off her clothes and was about to wash away all the blood on her body, but a problem arose again. The lake is surrounded by sand, so it is not easy to find a place to put the clothes. The most important thing is to put the clothes on the grass. After washing, Huang Rong must go ashore to get the clothes naked. If someone happened to see her body at that time, then her reputation for life would be over.
After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Rong decided to ignore these things for now. Taking a bath is the top priority.
Huang Rong looked around, unbuttoned the buttons of her close-fitting white clothes and took them off. Looking at the clothes dyed with Mongolian blood, Huang Rong threw them aside. Then, she unbuttoned the thin rope of her bellyband with her backhand, and loosened her hands, and a pair of tall and towering Jade Girl Peaks popped out...
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