Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 109 Weeding without a trace!!

In the face of the silence of his former lover, Duan Zhengchun can also understand that he has not listened to it for more than ten years, and it is normal to have resentment in his heart, and he will try his best to compensate and ease the relationship in the future.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhengchun looked at Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, with a fatherly smile on his face: “Ling’er, Wan’er, you will be my princess of Dali Kingdom in the future.”

“That Big Brother Song…”

Hearing that he was a princess in the future, Zhong Ling glanced at Song Ye beside him and subconsciously asked.

But before she finished speaking, Zhong Ling shut up, because she felt several eyes in the hall watching her, including Mu Wanqing, and Dao Baifeng, who was sitting next to Duan Zhengchun.

Originally, she wanted to say that she was a princess, so let Brother Song be a colt, but thinking about it, this is really inappropriate.

Duan Zhengchun did not notice the gaze of the princess beside him, but when Zhong Ling mentioned Song Ye’s name, Mu Wanqing’s reaction was in her eyes, and her heart was a little helpless.

A young man like Song Shaoxia, who is handsome, has high martial arts, and has a chivalrous spirit, is indeed easy to capture the hearts of girls. Duan Zhengchun was also happy to have such a dragon express son-in-law, but at the moment, the two daughters were obviously at ease with Song Ye, which was really a bad choice.

Their father and daughter only recognized each other a few days ago, and they didn’t even have time to say a few words, and they were seriously injured and comatose, and they only got better today, and there was no emotion between father and daughter at all.

If he makes a rash decision, it will inevitably make an unpleasant trouble, which is not what Duan Zhengchun wants to see.

This matter will have to be discussed later, besides, he also has a very important thing that he wants to ask Song Ye to help.

Letting Dao Baifeng and the others leave first, Duan Zhengchun walked in front of Song Ye, his posture was lowered, his expression was sincere, and he asked: “There is something I want to ask Song Shaoxia for help in the next matter.”

“Wang Ye, but it doesn’t hurt to say.”

Song Ye said casually.

“The dog Duan Yu went out to play, so far the whereabouts are unknown, I have sent people to look for it many times, but there is no specific news, I only know that the route Yu’er is going in the direction of the Song Kingdom.”

Duan Zhengchun’s face was full of worry.

He didn’t know that Duan Yu had been killed by the teenager in front of him, let alone that the so-called son was not his own.

He is about to ascend the throne, as the king of a country, the heir is very important, this is related to the inheritance of a country, so it is imperative to find Duan Yu.

Hearing Duan Zhengchun’s request for his own affairs, Song Ye was not surprised, and even prepared to take this opportunity to leave Dali to contact Duan Wangye’s other former lovers, as well as their daughters.

Try their depth and compare who has enough strength to inherit Dali and become a generation of female emperors.

After all, it is simply impossible to get Duan Yu back, after such a long time, the buried corpses are estimated to be rotten, how can he still be qualified to be the prince of Dali.

“Wang Ye wants me to get the son of the world back?”

Song Ye asked knowingly.

“Yes, Song Shaoxia should also understand the importance of the royal heir.”

Duan Zhengchun nodded helplessly.

“There has been no news for so long, has Wang Ye ever thought that the son of the world has been killed?”

Song Ye reminded.

“This…”

Knowing that what Song Ye said was not unreasonable, but Duan Zhengchun was unwilling to think about this possibility, he shook his head and said, “Yu’er is dedicated to goodness, and there will definitely be no trouble.”

“Okay.”

Song Yelazy argued with Duan Zhengchun about this, whether he died or not, the murderer still didn’t know. Making up his mind, Song Ye left the palace and came to the best inn in the capital of Dali.

Unwilling to get involved in Duan Wang Ye’s family affairs Huang Rong and Xiao Longnu, they stayed here.

In the separate courtyard behind the inn, when Song Ye pushed the door to enter, he saw Mrs. Guo sitting alone in the courtyard. On the table were a few side dishes, as well as a jug of old wine that was obviously aged from some vintage

“Mrs. Guo is so Yaxing.”

Song Ye was a little surprised, but he didn’t expect that in the middle of the night, Mrs. Guo was actually borrowing wine to relieve her worries. Could it be that the snub in the past few days has made Mrs. Guo have a backlog of resentment in her heart?

Hearing a familiar voice, Huang Rong, who was wandering outside the world, suddenly came back to his senses, and his gaze fell on Song Ye.

In just a few days after discovering it, the other party’s breath became deeper and deeper, and the whole body was like a black hole, which made people inadvertently fall into it and couldn’t extricate themselves.

Obviously, Song Ye’s martial arts have made a lot of progress, and thinking of the news today, Huang Rong felt even more melancholy in her heart.

“The food in the palace is not to your taste?”

Suppressing the worries in her heart, Huang Rong said helplessly.

At this moment, Song Ye had already sat down next to Huang Rong, and picked up the only chopsticks on the table without hesitation…

Not only that, but the only wine glass was also taken by force, just like what happened to him.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food and taking another sip of wine, Song Ye praised: “Where is it compared to Mrs. Shangguo’s craftsmanship.”

“Since you like it, I’ll give it all to you.”

Huang Rong got up and said, “You eat slowly, I’ll go back to the room to rest.”

“The long night is long, why should Mrs. Guo be in a hurry to rest.”

Song Ye stretched out his hand, and Huang Rong, who was about to get up, pulled back to the stool, and asked, “Let’s talk about it, Mrs. Guo is frowning, what happened?” ”

“You read that wrong.”

Huang Rong’s eyebrows stretched, and said lightly: “If you don’t come to me, it’s too late for me to be happy.”

“It turned out to be my problem.”

Song Ye nodded abruptly, and shook his head with a smile: “I can’t be blamed for this, Guo Daxia is entangled in everything, and he can’t fulfill his due responsibilities, and he admires Guo Daxia as a person, naturally he has to do his best.”

Knowing that Song Ye was making fun of himself with Brother Jing, this was not once or twice, Huang Rong had long been used to it.

There is also a way to deal with it for a long time, as long as it is silent, Song Ye will naturally not mention it when he is bored. Knowing the roots for so long, not getting along in vain, Huang Rong knows Song Ye’s personality and way of doing things.

Seeing that Huang Rong ignored herself, Song Ye did not continue to mention Guo Jing, swept her eyes at the dense weeds under the courtyard wall, stretched out her hand, and said: “Mrs. Guo, do you see the flowers and plants over there?” ”

“Hmm.”

Huang Rong glanced sideways, there was nothing unusual, and he didn’t know what Song Ye had in mind.

“I just learned a martial art, I can pull out these weeds without a trace, and I will show it while the moonlight today and Mrs. Guo’s good wine and good food.”

Song Ye said with a smile.

Saying that, Song Ye had already transported the flame knife to the method, and the hot aura emanated from his palm.

In Huang Rong’s incredulous gaze, I saw Song Ye wave his palm knife, and under the hot air, the weeds under the courtyard wall withered and burned.

When the burning ran out, the ashes ran away, and Huang Rong was surprised to develop, and actually did not hurt the ground for half a point. The land is still so smooth and smooth, without a trace of burning…