Song Qingshu was startled. His first reaction was that Guo Jing's excuse was pretty good. It could resolve the awkwardness of the situation to the greatest extent. If he couldn't see, it naturally meant that he didn't see what happened between him and Huang Rong.
However, Song Qingshu quickly dispelled this idea. In his panic, he didn't notice it. Now that he looked carefully, Guo Jing's eyes were blurred and seemed to have no focus. It was a sign of blindness.
"What's going on?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
"Let me go!" Huang Rong struggled even harder. Fortunately, Guo Jing's mind was in a mess, so he didn't notice anything unusual.
This time, Song Qingshu didn't stop her. However, he also wanted to see what was going on with Guo Jing. So, he directly walked towards Guo Jing with Huang Rong in his arms.
Huang Rong didn't expect him to be so bold. Even now, the two of them were still intimately together! She subconsciously struggled, but unfortunately, Song Qingshu held her tightly and had no intention of letting go. She was embarrassed and anxious. She fiercely punched his chest. Seeing that she was about to reach Guo Jing, she hurriedly tidied up her skirt and let it down to cover the embarrassing scene.
Song Qingshu ignored her and directly said to Guo Jing, "Hero Guo, if you don't mind, let me feel your pulse." After coming to this world for so long, he had learned a lot of martial arts. Coupled with the fact that he was injured from time to time, it could be said that a long illness made a good doctor. At least, feeling someone's pulse was not difficult for him.
"Thank you, Song Shaoxia!" Guo Jing was, after all, a hero of his generation. After the initial panic, he quickly calmed down and had the demeanor of a master.
Huang Rong, who was beside him, almost fainted from anger. Her heart was filled with hatred. Brother Jing, Brother Jing, the man you are grateful to is now bullying Rong 'er in front of you.
As if to confirm her thoughts, Huang Rong felt a gust of hot air coming out of her body. The thing that Song Qingshu used to bully her seemed to be showing signs of rearing its head again.
"Ah!" Huang Rong's delicate body trembled and subconsciously cried out.
"Rong 'er, what's wrong?" Guo Jing turned his head in confusion.
Huang Rong's heart almost jumped out of her throat when he stared at her from such a close distance. She turned her head and saw Song QingShu looking at her with a smile that was not a smile. He didn't look the least bit afraid. She was so ashamed that she wanted to die. After hesitating for a moment, she sighed and said, "It's nothing, Jing ge ge."
Seeing that she didn't confess, Song Qingshu proudly raised his eyebrows. Huang Rong felt the sudden expansion of power in her body. Her delicate body went limp and she subconsciously moaned. Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time and didn't cry out.
Huang Rong knew that she couldn't let him continue doing evil. She suppressed her trembling and asked in a cold voice, "Young … Master Song, what happened to Brother Jing?" Although her words were polite, she had already cursed the other party half to death in her heart. If looks could kill, who knew how many times Song Qingshu would have been shot by arrows.
Song Qingshu knew that she was on the verge of exploding, so he didn't continue to provoke her. He said in a low voice, "Hero Guo seems to have a strange poison in his body."
"Poison?" Huang Rong's voice became even colder. "Song Shaoxia, what kind of medicine did you give Brother Jing?"
Song Qingshu's expression changed. He snorted and said, "What? Do you think I poisoned Hero Guo?" As if to punish her for saying the wrong thing, Song Qingshu straightened his body as soon as he finished speaking. Huang Rong's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened. She hurriedly covered her mouth and swallowed the words she was about to say.
Guo Jing's voice also sounded, "Rong 'er, Song Shaoxia's righteousness reaches to the clouds and saved our lives. How can you say that? Quickly apologize to Song Shaoxia! "His tone was quite harsh.
Huang Rong's eyes turned red. She felt extremely wronged. Brother Jing, you don't know anything. This bastard is not a good person!
It was a pity that she couldn't explain the reason to Guo Jing. But in this situation, she couldn't apologize to Song Qingshu!
Seeing that Huang Rong had been silent, Guo Jing couldn't help but frown. "Rong 'er, you used to be quite sensible. What's wrong with you today?"
Being scolded by her husband, Huang Rong felt even more wronged. Just when she was about to expose Song Qingshu's true colors, she suddenly heard his naughty voice. "Rong 'er, only when Hero Guo is unscathed will I have a greater sense of accomplishment in conquering you. Do you think I would poison you?"
Huang Rong subconsciously realized that this was Song Qingshu talking to her through Secret Voice-sending. If he had explained it with other reasons, she wouldn't have easily believed him. After all, this bastard had always wanted to get her. If anything happened to Brother Jing, he would be the biggest beneficiary, and the chances of him getting her would be higher.
But after hearing Song Qingshu's reason, Huang Rong subconsciously believed him. Because this … this reason … was indeed in line with his shameless and obscene style.
While Huang Rong was thinking, Song Qingshu said, "Hero Guo, you don't have to blame Mrs. Guo. Mrs. Guo was just too worried and lost her composure just now." Hearing this, Huang Rong secretly cursed in her heart. She indeed lost her composure now, but it was all because of this bastard!
Guo Jing smiled slightly. "Song Shaoxia is really broad-minded. I apologize on behalf of Rong 'er."
Huang Rong hurriedly pulled Guo Jing's arm. "Brother Jing … don't apologize to him!"
Guo Jing didn't expect his wife to have such a big reaction. He was subconsciously stunned. "Why?"
Huang Rong was speechless for a moment. She bit her lip. "Anyway … anyway, you can apologize to anyone but him." Huang Rong secretly felt sad in her heart. Brother Jing, your wife was bullied by him, but you foolishly apologized to him. That bastard must be so proud of himself.
Song Qingshu timely said with a smile, "Hero Guo, Mrs. Guo means that we are like a family. There is no need to apologize to him."
"A family?" A trace of confusion flashed across Guo Jing's face.
"It's like this," Song Qingshu explained with a smile. "Last time, when we fought against the Manchurian cavalry, thanks to Mrs. Guo's help, we fought together against the enemy. We are already very familiar with each other. Don't you think so, Mrs. Guo?"
Huang Rong almost fainted from his sudden movement. She was ashamed and angry, but at this time, she could only follow his words and reluctantly agree.
"So you are already so familiar with each other." Guo Jing suddenly understood. No wonder he had no friendship with the Golden Snake King, who rose like a comet, but took such a big risk to save him and his wife.
"It's not just familiar. I know her so well that I have tasted every inch of her body."
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