"What's going on?" Huang Rong was dumbfounded all of a sudden, "Could it be that I was dreaming just now?"

Huang Rong was in a trance for a while, and it wasn't until she was held in Guo Jing's arms again that she reacted, just now Song Qingshu seemed to have mentioned Yi Rong or something.

Being held in the arms of the other party, Huang Rong remained silent, and her hands took the opportunity to quietly stroke his face, wanting to check if there was a mask or something on his face.

Who knew that when her fingers were about to touch, 'Guo Jing' tilted her head slightly as if she was an unpredictable prophet, and dodged it very skillfully, Huang Rong wanted to try again, but inadvertently her hands were already held in the hands of the other party.

"Rong'er, you have been reduced during these days. "'Guo Jing' took her hands and looked at her affectionately.

Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and she gave up continuing to try, because she had already understood that the 'Guo Jing' in front of her was pretended by Song Qingshu, and her brother Jing's mouth was so sweet.

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

"It's really like~" Huang Rong's eyes were full of brilliance, if Song Qingshu hadn't said in advance that he would be able to disguise himself, even if he felt that this Guo Jing was a little abnormal, he wouldn't think much about it, maybe he was really deceived by him.

After the initial stunned, Huang Rong had quickly straightened out the whole thing, Song Qingshu in order to test whether the disguise technique could deceive the people close to him, so he secretly turned into the appearance of Brother Jing, and took advantage of his own inattention to remove the ninth princess, causing a kind of memory of his own confusion, to see if he could recognize his disguise technique.

"But why don't I feel anything when the ninth princess doesn't see me. Although Huang Rong knows that her martial arts are far from Song Qingshu, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to get people away under her nose.

"Could it be that I fell for his soul transfer method?"

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

"This bastard!"

However, Huang Rong was not really angry, she was as smart as she quickly understood, if Song Qingshu did not ventilate in advance, he was unprepared, he used the Great Soul Shifting Law and disguised himself as Brother Jing, it would be difficult for him to see the flaws.

At that time, if he made love to himself as Brother Jing, he probably would not refuse, but would happily cater to him.

"Phew, it's really a dirty skill, it's a pity not to be a whore. ”

Thinking of some unsightly pictures, Huang Rong's face turned red and she sighed secretly.

"What is Rong'er thinking now?" 'Guo Jing''s voice rang out again.

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

"It's just that now it's a shame to be held in his arms. ”

Huang Rong also hesitated a little in her heart, but after thinking about it, anyway, she hadn't been hugged by him in the cave before, and besides, he was now Brother Jing, so it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Why did Rong'er suddenly become in a daze?" 'Guo Jing''s voice sounded in her ears again.

Hearing the other party's gentle voice, Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, as if she had returned to the old girlhood, a trace of inexplicable feeling rose in her heart, and she subconsciously replied: "Rong'er is thinking about whether there will be something wrong with Xiangyang leaving Brother Jing." ”

While speaking, Huang Rong quietly took a step back and stayed away from 'Guo Jing', after all, she knew that the other party was pretending to be Song Qingshu, and now she just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, how could she continue to let him take advantage.

'Guo Jing' smiled slightly, but he didn't mind her actions: "Now that Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty have signed an armistice agreement, it should not be easy to restart the war in a short time, Rong'er can rest assured." ”

"Hmph~ pretending to be quite similar, see how long you can pretend. ”

Huang Rong quickly put on a smile like a flower, and continued to ask, "Brother Jing, when did you set off from Xiangyang?" ”

'Guo Jing' paused, obviously hesitating: "Rong'er, I will come to you a few days after you leave." ”

Hmph, show your feet, I want to find Fu'er, but I have a lot of time in the Central Plains, if Brother Jing really left Xiangyang at that time, he should have arrived at the Golden Snake Conference before himself.

Huang Rong didn't immediately debunk the other party, it was a little uninteresting to debunk at this time, and with a roll of her eyes, she deliberately pulled the topic to Song Qingshu: "Brother Jing, this time Song Qingshu won the Golden Snake King beyond everyone's expectations, what do you think of this young offspring?"

Huang Rong deliberately put a heavy bite on the pronunciation of the words 'young posterity', looked at the other party with bad intentions, and waited for an answer.

"Song Qingshu," 'Guo Jing' seemed to be organizing the language, pacing slowly in the room, and finally sat down on the couch not far away, and gently patted the position next to him to signal Huang Rong to sit down, "This son is handsome and dashing, and his martial arts are extremely high, as if he is a genius in the martial arts once in hundreds of years." ”

"Phew, there's no shame in bragging. Huang Rong secretly sighed, noticing the other party's invitation, she couldn't help but hesitate for a while, after all, it was a bit dangerous for a lonely man and a widow to sit on the bed together, but she wanted to use this opportunity to ask Song Qingshu some questions that were usually inconvenient to ask.

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong still squirmed and walked over, and stopped three feet away from the bed, unwilling to take a step forward.

Who knew that the 'Guo Jing' on the couch stretched out his hand and pulled, Huang Rong obviously felt that the other party was moving very slowly, but for some reason she just couldn't successfully dodge, and he pulled it, and Huang Rong stumbled and sat on the other party's lap.

"Why should Rong'er be so angry with her husband. "'Guo Jing''s honest smile was so hateful in Huang Rong's eyes at this time.

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

Fortunately, Song Qingshu just pulled her to her lap and sat down, and did not make any further moves, Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, gave up struggling, and took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Jing, do you think that your martial arts are better than Song Qingshu?"

This is the question that Huang Rong has been wondering about after watching Song Qingshu's performance at the Golden Snake Conference, in fact, she has a vague answer in her heart, but it is always more reliable to ask the person concerned.

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

Guo Jing glanced at her with a smile, and did not answer directly, but reached out to hold her chin, gently rubbed her smooth and delicate skin with his fingers, and said in a low and charming voice: "It depends on Rong'er's meaning, Rong'er thinks that my martial arts are higher than him, then I will be higher, and Rong'er thinks that my martial arts are lower than him, then I will be lower than him." ”