The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

Yang Guo had nothing to do. This morning, Master Lu went out on business, but he sent a servant to inform everyone that a banquet would be held at Zuixianlou in the evening to welcome him back.

With nothing else to do, Yang Guo wandered around the manor. The manor was very large, and when he reached the backyard, it was much quieter, with no servants in sight. It must be a secluded place for the elders of the household.

Yang Guo didn't want to disturb them, so he was about to turn around when someone grabbed his arm from behind and pulled him into the courtyard. The touch felt like a woman's hand, cold and soft.

Oh, is that the Fish Girl from that day?

Unlike the crimson dress she wore that day, today she wore a light purple, narrow-sleeved ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), tied high at the waist. Even with her voluptuous figure, there wasn't an ounce of fat around her waist, and her long, straight legs had a graceful, flowing quality.

Before Yang Guo could react, they were already in the courtyard.

Yang Guo looked at the hurried, slightly flushed Yu'er and teased, "What's wrong? Are you really a maid in this manor? So ill-mannered. Is this how you treat guests?"

Yu'er was initially very worried about him, but when she actually saw him, she became a little angry. Now that he was making fun of her, she said in a muffled voice, "It's my fault for being impolite. I hope you will forgive me, young master."

Yang Guo didn't expose her. Yesterday, Huang Rong and Guo Fu both said that there was no such woman. It seems that this woman has another identity. Let her play around if she wants.

Yang Guo continued teasingly, "As far as I know, snake venom can't be completely removed in one go. Since we've met again, it seems we'll have to do it again."

Yu'er was deeply embarrassed, but she was not about to suffer a loss. She already had someone she loved, and now that she had seen Yang Guo again, she had no intention of letting things slide as before.

But she also felt a flirtatious urge; she didn't believe he would dare to be so bold.

She continued, "In that case, my lord, you must be careful, for I am afraid of pain." As she spoke, she sat down on the stool, lifted her skirt slightly, and the cuffs of her trousers were tied just above her ankles. The wound was wrapped in gauze, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen on the gauze.

The woman then asked, "Yesterday I went to look for my husband, but I didn't expect that he already had someone with him."

Yang Guo was puzzled when he heard this, wondering when this had happened.

Yesterday, after practicing his skills, he returned to his room and chatted with Huang Rong for a while, and then meditated and adjusted his breathing in the garden.

"I had no one with me yesterday."

"You're lying! I clearly saw a woman enter your room." She had heard the young man come to the mansion yesterday, but she was too busy to go and look for him until evening, when she happened to see Huang Rong enter his room.

This female knight-errant was unexpectedly shameless, managing to get there first.

"If you like, I can get her for you." It was unclear whether she was muttering to herself or teasing him.

Yang Guo, intrigued, asked, "And what about you?"

"I've been yours for a long time, and you just left me there like this."

"Didn't you say you were afraid of being seen? You told me to leave."

"Then does that mean I should say so?"

Yang Guo ignored her, feeling that he couldn't win an argument with these women no matter what he said.

Seeing him examining the wound with such concern, her heart softened.

In this era, even a woman's husband would not dare to touch her feet. Such was the way of etiquette. After all, those knights and heroes had long been accustomed to women being appendages.

Yang Guo didn't know what this meant either.

From the moment he saved the woman yesterday, she had already fallen for him.

But she was also afraid of displeasing him.

Now he loves himself and feels at ease.

"My lord, shall we take the fish with us someday?"

She wanted to escape from here and pursue her own happiness, even if it meant becoming his wife, concubine, or maid.

Yang Guo hadn't expected this, and for a moment he didn't know whether she was moved by his feelings or genuinely sincere.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the fish became anxious: "My lord, I... I am a virgin, if you despise me..."

She couldn't help but feel a little distressed. What should she do? Although she was a virgin, it was still a matter of status. Although that person was eager for her to leave, he probably wouldn't let her go easily.

If things are left unclear, wouldn't that mislead this young man?

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

"it is good."

Yang Guo replied.

"What?"

"As long as you're willing."

The fish was unwilling and suddenly stood up, its foot still showing signs of snake venom and pain from the wound.

She knew from the beginning that the snake wasn't poisonous.

From the moment she opened her eyes after coming ashore, this man entered her heart.

I expressed this yesterday, so it's not too late now.

She said shyly, "My lord, no one will come to this courtyard."

Yang Guo picked her up and carried her into the house.

The bed was spotless and had a faint fragrance, which meant she had made it.

She saw the woman lying on her side looking at her, glancing at her a few times before closing her eyes, then unable to resist opening them again, and then closing them again.

Yang Guo seems quite interesting and cute.

Yang came into this world in a daze, and now he's entangled with Huang Rong, neither of them having figured out how things should develop.

Later, they tried to break off the relationship again, but then became entangled again. Huang Rong was no exception, suppressing her desires with reason.

This woman was different; one could see her decisiveness.

Yang Guo whispered gently, "Fish."

The woman simply echoed, "My lord, what's wrong?"

Yang Guo took her hand and they intertwined their fingers.

The woman only had eyes for her lover.