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

Chapter 115 Guo Daxia who lives next door!!

Huang Rong, who was unwilling to show up, did not know that under the persuasion of Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng, the group of three decided to stay in this inn for one night, and after returning to the room, they kept their backs against the door in a daze.

In my mind, I recalled my past with Brother Jing, dressed up as a little beggar when I first met, changed back into women’s clothes when I said goodbye, cooked by myself, and Brother Jing and Hong Qigong learned to drop dragons and eighteen palms, and so on.

“Brother Jing…”

Thinking of this, the corners of Huang Rong’s mouth unconsciously raised, these are all good memories.

But in a trance, Song Ye’s figure began to occupy in his mind, it was so sudden and so deep-rooted.

From Xiangyang City, a hundred miles of pursuit began, and the first position of the broken temple in the mountain was lost, and the nightmare began.

I thought that diligent study and hard training would be able to take revenge, but I knew that I was full of confidence and rushed thousands of miles to Ultimate South Mountain, but the result was to send myself into the abyss with my own hands.

The experience of getting along with Song Ye is too deeply rooted in people’s hearts and very frequent, so that Huang Rong can’t forget it, and even makes her gradually forget the life scene between husband and wife with Guo Jing for more than ten years.

Unconsciously, I don’t know how long I was in a daze, until a light sound of footsteps came from outside, which made Huang Rong come back to her senses. Not to mention that he knew Song Ye well, but Huang Rong could still tell the sound of his footsteps.

This guy’s light skill can be said to be brilliant, and it is easy to be silent. Now make footsteps for himself to hear, and I don’t know what tricks he wants to do.

Before Huang Rong could figure out Song Ye’s thoughts, the latter’s voice had already sounded: “Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo is a hero among women, and she will inevitably turn into a fierce woman.”

“Thank you Gongzi for your kind words, wait for Guo to rescue the insider, and I will definitely find Gongzi to discuss it.”

Guo Jing said.

“I’m afraid I don’t have this opportunity.”

Listening to Guo Jing, Song Ye smiled secretly in his heart, and couldn’t help but look towards Huang Rong’s room, and he could vaguely see a figure. That’s what he said!

Your own Tao, you can only go by yourself, discuss by yourself, and do not talk to others about hobbies.

A few polite words, Guo Jingyi surrendered his hand, under the leadership of Xiao Er, to find a vacant guest room. Coincidentally, this room is right next door to Huang Rong.

Guo Jing couldn’t imagine that he lived next door to Rong’er after his hard work.

And in the room, Huang Rong, through the window paper on the door, watched the familiar figure outside pass in front of her eyes, opened her mouth, and finally did not make a sound.

Seeing Guo Jing enter the next room, Song Ye walked to the door of Huang Rong’s room.

The door opened in response, and Huang Rong stood on the right side of the room, her eyes unconsciously looking towards Guo Jing’s room.

Song Ye walked in, Huang Rong reluctantly withdrew her gaze, raised her hand and closed the door. Coming to Huang Rong’s side, the faint fragrance came to the face, which was pleasant.

“Seeing Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo doesn’t seem very happy?”

Song Ye asked softly.

For Song Ye’s frivolous actions, if in the past, Huang Rong would not have any impatience, because she was used to it, and she knew that it was useless to push back, and she could not change the final result.

But now, thinking that Brother Jing was next door, the shame hidden deep in his heart instantly surged in his heart.

“What do you want?”

Huang Rong took two steps back and looked at Song Ye with indignation.

“I didn’t think about it.”

Song Ye shook his head, calm, unimpressed by Huang Rong’s angry gaze, and said leisurely: “Mrs. Guo should have heard it, Guo Daxia and I talked very happily, it can be said that they hate each other.”

“You say, should I be beautiful as an adult, so that your husband and wife can reunite and get back together?”

“Would you be so kind?”

Huang Rong only felt that her heart was numb, staring at Song Ye, and said with a smile.

“Maybe.”

Song Ye’s tone was easygoing, his gaze fell on Huang Rong’s body, and he glanced at the direction where Guo Jing was next door, and said faintly: “If Mrs. Guo is willing to agree to the next condition…”

“What conditions?”

Huang Rong asked subconsciously.

“It’s just…”

Song Ye approached two steps, lowered his head in Huang Rong’s ear, and said his conditions.

Rao has seen many methods and tricks of Song Ye, and Huang Rong also felt creepy after listening to it. Shocked, she retreated again and again until she leaned against the door, only to stop, glaring at Song Ye angrily: “You are simply shameless!” ”

“I shameless Mrs. Guo didn’t know it for a long time, and I don’t have to talk about it every day.”

Song Ye approached Huang Rong, supported the door with one hand, held the latter’s slender waist with the other, and said smugly: “It seems that Mrs. Guo is reluctant to go down.”

Knowing that Huang Rong could not agree to her conditions, there was no surprise that she was rejected.

After all, Huang Rong is not a woman with a strong sense of revenge like Dao Baifeng, and she has no psychological burden in doing anything. During Duan Zhengchun’s coma, he sometimes got carried away and proposed to let Song Ye wake Duan Zhengchun up.

“You…”

Huang Rong struggled hard, but to no avail, and did not even dare to speak loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of the next door.

“You change the conditions.”

Huang Rong said in a low voice.

If 2.7 can really leave Song Ye Devil’s Claw, even if he doesn’t meet Brother Jing in the future, it will be an excellent result.

“I’ve changed my mind.”

Song Ye bowed his head slightly, almost leaned against Huang Rong’s pretty face, and said with a smile: “Mrs. Guo’s wisdom, I haven’t understood it thoroughly in the next.”

“There are more wise people than me, why do you hold on to me alone.”

Huang Rong was overwhelmed with grief and sighed.

She never understood that as a woman in her thirties, a wife and a mother, where could she compare to such a young and beautiful girl as Xiaolongnu.

“Mrs. Guo is too humble.”

For Huang Rong’s statement, Song Ye quite disagreed.

There are many beautiful and intelligent beauties, but Huang Rong is unique…