Chapter 1351
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Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's eyes as charming as gems, Rao Shi's song Qingshu can't help but jump at the wind and waves. He can't help asking, "why am I the exception?"
Chen Yuanyuan looked at the distance, and a trace of memory appeared on his face: "in the past, every time I was drinking with someone, I was forced to do something helpless, but this time I did volunteer. You say this is no exception."
"Of course," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "it even makes me feel flattered."
Chen Yuanyuan smiles: "since you are flattered, do you have any indication?"
"What do you want me to say, madam?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Chen Yuanyuan raised the wine cup in front of him, and a twinkling of cunning color flashed in his eyes: "the young master is a great hero who is famous all over the world, but I am just a weak woman who can't drink well. If you drink one, I'll drink one, isn't it too unfair?"
Looking at her cunning eyes, song Qingshu remembered that the woman in front of him was the beauty of Qin Huai, who fascinated countless men. He couldn't help but smile and say: "does madam want me to promise you a drink, I'll have a drink or something like that?"
Chen Yuanyuan sighed: "listen to the childe's tone, obviously I don't want to."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "originally, if you didn't say it, I'm afraid I would have taken the initiative to mention it, but since you said it, I don't want to drink like that."
Chen Yuanyuan said: "why?"
Song Qingshu filled a glass for himself and replied, "I thought my wife was a friend. Why did she use those methods to deal with others to deal with me? It's full of routines."
Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and then said with a smile, "it's really many years since I didn't have to lead to retrogression. I forgot that what men care most about is women's different attitude towards him."
Song Qingshu touched her glass and drank it down: "just now, my wife succeeded in making me feel that kind of different feeling, but later it made me understand that it was just a routine."
Chen Yuanyuan chuckled: "how can it be a routine for you to say so wrongly?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's just something from the heart."
"Well, well, I'm really afraid of you," Chen Yuanyuan said angrily. "You have a cup, I have a cup. Is that all right?"
Who knows, song Qingshu shakes his head solemnly: "Madam should punish herself for three cups to show sincerity."
Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at him with a smile: "when I was in the Qinhuai River, I met a lot of people like you. I tried every means to persuade me to drink more. Did you have the same mind as those men?"
Before I saw Chen Yuanyuan, she was always trying to clean up. Now she is smiling, but she can deal with it perfectly. Song Qingshu seems to see the beautiful thing that turned all living beings upside down.
"Some men advise women to drink more in order to let her get drunk and take advantage of it. Some men advise women to drink just to let each other put down their strong guard, completely relax and open up, and communicate like a real friend. What kind of person do you think I am?" Song Qingshu gently shakes his wine glass and looks at her quietly.
Hearing his words, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, as if he had been touched by something, but he soon recovered: "although I don't know what kind of young master is, I know that young master is a cunning man."
"Thank you for your praise ~" Song Qingshu didn't think he was disobedient, but he laughed happily.
"Since you think I'm a friend, I'll drink with you as a friend." Chen Yuanyuan just came out of the palace. She just felt that her future was at a loss. She also needed to drink some wine to relieve her pressure. As for the women who are drunk and taken advantage of by others, which one is not magnanimous? Although she doesn't show off in ordinary days, her drinking capacity is absolutely above the average level.
The next two people drank a cup from you to me. Although the conversation between them was full of vigilance and temptation at the beginning, they seemed to take off their guard after they really started drinking. Song Qingshu was thinking about Huang Rong's pregnancy. He had mixed emotions in his heart. Drinking was like drinking water, one cup after another; Chen Yuanyuan suddenly thought of his first half of his life's wandering, bumpy, the whole person is also full of sadness, coupled with the above fear of the unpredictable future, so every time song Qingshu raises a glass, she will accompany him.
I don't know how long later, song Qingshu suddenly looked back and saw Chen Yuanyuan's face was delicate and beautiful, and the water was flowing in his eyes. With a faint luster, he couldn't help sighing: "you are really beautiful."
Although he has heard too many similar praises, Chen Yuanyuan is still very happy to hear song Qingshu's heartfelt exclamation. However, after a while, he suddenly remembers his age, and his face darkens: "it's a pity that he can't defeat the power of time. No matter how beautiful he is, he will be old and pale in a few years, and finally become a red pink skeleton."
Feeling the decadence in her tone, song Qingshu could not help sighing: "since ancient times, beauty is like a famous general. It is not allowed to see a white head in the world." Previous generations of Michelle Li and Michelle Kwan were so amazing when they were young that they were recognized as the two most beautiful women in the history of Hong Kong. They can be described as the existence of the level of "beauty" and "disaster". It's a pity that when they get older, they are no longer as beautiful as they used to be.
Today, although Chen Yuanyuan is still amazing, she obviously feels that she has reached the end of her peak. Ten years later, no, maybe only five years later, her beauty will decline greatly.
Song Qingshu's heart aches at the thought of that beautiful picture. Beautiful things are the gift of God and the art of the world. It's cruel to watch the art gradually destroy.
Song Qingshu in his previous life could only watch Li and Guan lose to the years, but he suddenly realized that he was not helpless.
"Madame, do you want to be young forever?" Song Qingshu suddenly looked up at her with burning eyes.
Who knows, Chen Yuanyuan did not have half an excited look, just a faint smile: "face forever, youth is not old, only exists in the myth, how can you even believe this?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "immortality is really impossible, but youth is not always."
Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile, "I've studied the Buddhist scriptures these years, and I've learned the truth about red and pink skeletons. I don't know much about appearance. What's more, the misfortunes of my life are all caused by this appearance. It's not necessarily a blessing for me to grow old and fade in the future."
"Is it?" Song Qingshu looked at her strangely, "madam, why are you so duplicative? The reason why you are so indifferent is just because you know you can't keep your youth forever, so you deliberately comfort yourself."
Before Chen Yuanyuan could retort, song Qingshu continued: "madam, have you ever heard of Tianshan TongLao, the Lord of ethereal peak lingjiu palace?"
"Tianshan TongLao?" Chen Yuanyuan shook his head blankly, "this name is so strange."
"This Tianshan granny is over ninety years old," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "Do you know why she is called granny?"
Seeing the other party's show off, Chen Yuanyuan was angry: "don't show off soon, young master."
Seeing that she acted like a little girl, song Qingshu's bones were half crisp. He quickly replied, "the reason why she has this nickname is that although she is in her nineties, her appearance is similar to that of a teenage girl, so she is called granny Tong."
"How could it be?" Chen Yuanyuan's red lips are slightly open, and his face is unbelievable. Indeed, in normal people's thinking, how can an old woman in her nineties look like a teenager.
"That's the truth," Song Qingshu shrugged. "Tianshan TongLao practiced a magical skill, which is extremely powerful. It can also slow down the aging speed of the practitioners, and at the same time, she will return to her old age once every 30 years."
"Rejuvenate?" Chen Yuanyuan covers her mouth, which obviously sounds like a fairy tale to her.
"This is actually a side effect of this skill, which is similar to being possessed by the devil. However, in my opinion, this side effect is much more meaningful than martial arts itself." Song Qing's mind can't help popping up a few words of legal loli.
"Yes, if it's true, I'm afraid all the women will be crazy about it that day." Chen Yuanyuan nodded subconsciously. If she knew the indescribable thoughts in each other's heart, she would not agree with them.
"Of course, it's true. I can also learn that skill." Song Qingshu said with a proud face.
Although he knew Chen Yuanyuan, he subconsciously distanced himself from him and asked strangely: "you won't... You won't be in your nineties, will you?"
Song Qingshu almost didn't fall down. He replied angrily, "I'm 100 years old. My little sister is good. Please call uncle to listen to me."
Chen Yuanyuan was shocked by his strange tone, as if an old lecheron was luring her in front of him. He couldn't help blushing and spat: "bah, no big or small." Up to now, she didn't know that the other party was deliberately teasing her.
"That magic skill is called" not old Changchun Gong. "Song Qingshu pauses and looks at her with burning eyes." does madam want to learn it? "
Chen Yuanyuan's heart leaped. Although she wanted to say no, her heart beat faster when she heard the words "not old Changchun". After all, no woman could resist the temptation of eternal youth. After several hesitations, she finally whispered out a word: "want ~", and her face turned red with embarrassment. A moment ago, she said something like a pink skeleton, I didn't expect to be exposed so soon.
Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "but there is a key problem. This martial arts is too profound and mysterious. Even if nanmurong is not qualified to practice, forced practice will only lead to the end of his channels."
"Ah?" Chen Yuanyuan's face leaped with joy, disappeared instantly, and was replaced by endless disappointment, "then I can't practice at all?" She doesn't know any martial arts at all, and she's not a martial arts genius. If she starts to learn martial arts at this age, she won't be able to reach the level of nanmurong all her life. What's more, nanmurong is not qualified to practice.
"Madam, don't be discouraged," Song Qingshu comforted. "In fact, the most critical condition is deep internal power. I have a way to quickly increase my power here."
I don't know whether it's wine or other reasons, song Qingshu's eyes are full of light red light at this time.
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Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's eyes as charming as gems, Rao Shi's song Qingshu can't help but jump at the wind and waves. He can't help asking, "why am I the exception?"
Chen Yuanyuan looked at the distance, and a trace of memory appeared on his face: "in the past, every time I was drinking with someone, I was forced to do something helpless, but this time I did volunteer. You say this is no exception."
"Of course," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "it even makes me feel flattered."
Chen Yuanyuan smiles: "since you are flattered, do you have any indication?"
"What do you want me to say, madam?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Chen Yuanyuan raised the wine cup in front of him, and a twinkling of cunning color flashed in his eyes: "the young master is a great hero who is famous all over the world, but I am just a weak woman who can't drink well. If you drink one, I'll drink one, isn't it too unfair?"
Looking at her cunning eyes, song Qingshu remembered that the woman in front of him was the beauty of Qin Huai, who fascinated countless men. He couldn't help but smile and say: "does madam want me to promise you a drink, I'll have a drink or something like that?"
Chen Yuanyuan sighed: "listen to the childe's tone, obviously I don't want to."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "originally, if you didn't say it, I'm afraid I would have taken the initiative to mention it, but since you said it, I don't want to drink like that."
Chen Yuanyuan said: "why?"
Song Qingshu filled a glass for himself and replied, "I thought my wife was a friend. Why did she use those methods to deal with others to deal with me? It's full of routines."
Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and then said with a smile, "it's really many years since I didn't have to lead to retrogression. I forgot that what men care most about is women's different attitude towards him."
Song Qingshu touched her glass and drank it down: "just now, my wife succeeded in making me feel that kind of different feeling, but later it made me understand that it was just a routine."
Chen Yuanyuan chuckled: "how can it be a routine for you to say so wrongly?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's just something from the heart."
"Well, well, I'm really afraid of you," Chen Yuanyuan said angrily. "You have a cup, I have a cup. Is that all right?"
Who knows, song Qingshu shakes his head solemnly: "Madam should punish herself for three cups to show sincerity."
Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at him with a smile: "when I was in the Qinhuai River, I met a lot of people like you. I tried every means to persuade me to drink more. Did you have the same mind as those men?"
Before I saw Chen Yuanyuan, she was always trying to clean up. Now she is smiling, but she can deal with it perfectly. Song Qingshu seems to see the beautiful thing that turned all living beings upside down.
"Some men advise women to drink more in order to let her get drunk and take advantage of it. Some men advise women to drink just to let each other put down their strong guard, completely relax and open up, and communicate like a real friend. What kind of person do you think I am?" Song Qingshu gently shakes his wine glass and looks at her quietly.
Hearing his words, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, as if he had been touched by something, but he soon recovered: "although I don't know what kind of young master is, I know that young master is a cunning man."
"Thank you for your praise ~" Song Qingshu didn't think he was disobedient, but he laughed happily.
"Since you think I'm a friend, I'll drink with you as a friend." Chen Yuanyuan just came out of the palace. She just felt that her future was at a loss. She also needed to drink some wine to relieve her pressure. As for the women who are drunk and taken advantage of by others, which one is not magnanimous? Although she doesn't show off in ordinary days, her drinking capacity is absolutely above the average level.
The next two people drank a cup from you to me. Although the conversation between them was full of vigilance and temptation at the beginning, they seemed to take off their guard after they really started drinking. Song Qingshu was thinking about Huang Rong's pregnancy. He had mixed emotions in his heart. Drinking was like drinking water, one cup after another; Chen Yuanyuan suddenly thought of his first half of his life's wandering, bumpy, the whole person is also full of sadness, coupled with the above fear of the unpredictable future, so every time song Qingshu raises a glass, she will accompany him.
I don't know how long later, song Qingshu suddenly looked back and saw Chen Yuanyuan's face was delicate and beautiful, and the water was flowing in his eyes. With a faint luster, he couldn't help sighing: "you are really beautiful."
Although he has heard too many similar praises, Chen Yuanyuan is still very happy to hear song Qingshu's heartfelt exclamation. However, after a while, he suddenly remembers his age, and his face darkens: "it's a pity that he can't defeat the power of time. No matter how beautiful he is, he will be old and pale in a few years, and finally become a red pink skeleton."
Feeling the decadence in her tone, song Qingshu could not help sighing: "since ancient times, beauty is like a famous general. It is not allowed to see a white head in the world." Previous generations of Michelle Li and Michelle Kwan were so amazing when they were young that they were recognized as the two most beautiful women in the history of Hong Kong. They can be described as the existence of the level of "beauty" and "disaster". It's a pity that when they get older, they are no longer as beautiful as they used to be.
Today, although Chen Yuanyuan is still amazing, she obviously feels that she has reached the end of her peak. Ten years later, no, maybe only five years later, her beauty will decline greatly.
Song Qingshu's heart aches at the thought of that beautiful picture. Beautiful things are the gift of God and the art of the world. It's cruel to watch the art gradually destroy.
Song Qingshu in his previous life could only watch Li and Guan lose to the years, but he suddenly realized that he was not helpless.
"Madame, do you want to be young forever?" Song Qingshu suddenly looked up at her with burning eyes.
Who knows, Chen Yuanyuan did not have half an excited look, just a faint smile: "face forever, youth is not old, only exists in the myth, how can you even believe this?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "immortality is really impossible, but youth is not always."
Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile, "I've studied the Buddhist scriptures these years, and I've learned the truth about red and pink skeletons. I don't know much about appearance. What's more, the misfortunes of my life are all caused by this appearance. It's not necessarily a blessing for me to grow old and fade in the future."
"Is it?" Song Qingshu looked at her strangely, "madam, why are you so duplicative? The reason why you are so indifferent is just because you know you can't keep your youth forever, so you deliberately comfort yourself."
Before Chen Yuanyuan could retort, song Qingshu continued: "madam, have you ever heard of Tianshan TongLao, the Lord of ethereal peak lingjiu palace?"
"Tianshan TongLao?" Chen Yuanyuan shook his head blankly, "this name is so strange."
"This Tianshan granny is over ninety years old," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "Do you know why she is called granny?"
Seeing the other party's show off, Chen Yuanyuan was angry: "don't show off soon, young master."
Seeing that she acted like a little girl, song Qingshu's bones were half crisp. He quickly replied, "the reason why she has this nickname is that although she is in her nineties, her appearance is similar to that of a teenage girl, so she is called granny Tong."
"How could it be?" Chen Yuanyuan's red lips are slightly open, and his face is unbelievable. Indeed, in normal people's thinking, how can an old woman in her nineties look like a teenager.
"That's the truth," Song Qingshu shrugged. "Tianshan TongLao practiced a magical skill, which is extremely powerful. It can also slow down the aging speed of the practitioners, and at the same time, she will return to her old age once every 30 years."
"Rejuvenate?" Chen Yuanyuan covers her mouth, which obviously sounds like a fairy tale to her.
"This is actually a side effect of this skill, which is similar to being possessed by the devil. However, in my opinion, this side effect is much more meaningful than martial arts itself." Song Qing's mind can't help popping up a few words of legal loli.
"Yes, if it's true, I'm afraid all the women will be crazy about it that day." Chen Yuanyuan nodded subconsciously. If she knew the indescribable thoughts in each other's heart, she would not agree with them.
"Of course, it's true. I can also learn that skill." Song Qingshu said with a proud face.
Although he knew Chen Yuanyuan, he subconsciously distanced himself from him and asked strangely: "you won't... You won't be in your nineties, will you?"
Song Qingshu almost didn't fall down. He replied angrily, "I'm 100 years old. My little sister is good. Please call uncle to listen to me."
Chen Yuanyuan was shocked by his strange tone, as if an old lecheron was luring her in front of him. He couldn't help blushing and spat: "bah, no big or small." Up to now, she didn't know that the other party was deliberately teasing her.
"That magic skill is called" not old Changchun Gong. "Song Qingshu pauses and looks at her with burning eyes." does madam want to learn it? "
Chen Yuanyuan's heart leaped. Although she wanted to say no, her heart beat faster when she heard the words "not old Changchun". After all, no woman could resist the temptation of eternal youth. After several hesitations, she finally whispered out a word: "want ~", and her face turned red with embarrassment. A moment ago, she said something like a pink skeleton, I didn't expect to be exposed so soon.
Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "but there is a key problem. This martial arts is too profound and mysterious. Even if nanmurong is not qualified to practice, forced practice will only lead to the end of his channels."
"Ah?" Chen Yuanyuan's face leaped with joy, disappeared instantly, and was replaced by endless disappointment, "then I can't practice at all?" She doesn't know any martial arts at all, and she's not a martial arts genius. If she starts to learn martial arts at this age, she won't be able to reach the level of nanmurong all her life. What's more, nanmurong is not qualified to practice.
"Madam, don't be discouraged," Song Qingshu comforted. "In fact, the most critical condition is deep internal power. I have a way to quickly increase my power here."
I don't know whether it's wine or other reasons, song Qingshu's eyes are full of light red light at this time.
Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's eyes as charming as gems, Rao Shi's song Qingshu can't help but jump at the wind and waves. He can't help asking, "why am I the exception?"Chen Yuanyuan looked at the distance, and a trace of memory appeared on his face: "in the past, every time I was drinking with someone, I was forced to do something helpless, but this time I did volunteer. You say this is no exception.""Of course," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "it even makes me feel flattered."Chen Yuanyuan smiles: "since you are flattered, do you have any indication?""What do you want me to say, madam?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.Chen Yuanyuan raised the wine cup in front of him, and a twinkling of cunning color flashed in his eyes: "the young master is a great hero who is famous all over the world, but I am just a weak woman who can't drink well. If you drink one, I'll drink one, isn't it too unfair?"Looking at her cunning eyes, song Qingshu remembered that the woman in front of him was the beauty of Qin Huai, who fascinated countless men. He couldn't help but smile and say: "does madam want me to promise you a drink, I'll have a drink or something like that?"Chen Yuanyuan sighed: "listen to the childe's tone, obviously I don't want to."Song Qingshu shook his head: "originally, if you didn't say it, I'm afraid I would have taken the initiative to mention it, but since you said it, I don't want to drink like that."Chen Yuanyuan said: "why?"Song Qingshu filled a glass for himself and replied, "I thought my wife was a friend. Why did she use those methods to deal with others to deal with me? It's full of routines."Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, and then said with a smile, "it's really many years since I didn't have to lead to retrogression. I forgot that what men care most about is women's different attitude towards him."Song Qingshu touched her glass and drank it down: "just now, my wife succeeded in making me feel that kind of different feeling, but later it made me understand that it was just a routine."Chen Yuanyuan chuckled: "how can it be a routine for you to say so wrongly?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's just something from the heart.""Well, well, I'm really afraid of you," Chen Yuanyuan said angrily. "You have a cup, I have a cup. Is that all right?"Who knows, song Qingshu shakes his head solemnly: "Madam should punish herself for three cups to show sincerity."Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at him with a smile: "when I was in the Qinhuai River, I met a lot of people like you. I tried every means to persuade me to drink more. Did you have the same mind as those men?"Before I saw Chen Yuanyuan, she was always trying to clean up. Now she is smiling, but she can deal with it perfectly. Song Qingshu seems to see the beautiful thing that turned all living beings upside down."Some men advise women to drink more in order to let her get drunk and take advantage of it. Some men advise women to drink just to let each other put down their strong guard, completely relax and open up, and communicate like a real friend. What kind of person do you think I am?" Song Qingshu gently shakes his wine glass and looks at her quietly.Hearing his words, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, as if he had been touched by something, but he soon recovered: "although I don't know what kind of young master is, I know that young master is a cunning man.""Thank you for your praise ~" Song Qingshu didn't think he was disobedient, but he laughed happily."Since you think I'm a friend, I'll drink with you as a friend." Chen Yuanyuan just came out of the palace. She just felt that her future was at a loss. She also needed to drink some wine to relieve her pressure. As for the women who are drunk and taken advantage of by others, which one is not magnanimous? Although she doesn't show off in ordinary days, her drinking capacity is absolutely above the average level.The next two people drank a cup from you to me. Although the conversation between them was full of vigilance and temptation at the beginning, they seemed to take off their guard after they really started drinking. Song Qingshu was thinking about Huang Rong's pregnancy. He had mixed emotions in his heart. Drinking was like drinking water, one cup after another; Chen Yuanyuan suddenly thought of his first half of his life's wandering, bumpy, the whole person is also full of sadness, coupled with the above fear of the unpredictable future, so every time song Qingshu raises a glass, she will accompany him.I don't know how long later, song Qingshu suddenly looked back and saw Chen Yuanyuan's face was delicate and beautiful, and the water was flowing in his eyes. With a faint luster, he couldn't help sighing: "you are really beautiful."Although he has heard too many similar praises, Chen Yuanyuan is still very happy to hear song Qingshu's heartfelt exclamation. However, after a while, he suddenly remembers his age, and his face darkens: "it's a pity that he can't defeat the power of time. No matter how beautiful he is, he will be old and pale in a few years, and finally become a red pink skeleton."Feeling the decadence in her tone, song Qingshu could not help sighing: "since ancient times, beauty is like a famous general. It is not allowed to see a white head in the world." Previous generations of Michelle Li and Michelle Kwan were so amazing when they were young that they were recognized as the two most beautiful women in the history of Hong Kong. They can be described as the existence of the level of "beauty" and "disaster". It's a pity that when they get older, they are no longer as beautiful as they used to be.Today, although Chen Yuanyuan is still amazing, she obviously feels that she has reached the end of her peak. Ten years later, no, maybe only five years later, her beauty will decline greatly.Song Qingshu's heart aches at the thought of that beautiful picture. Beautiful things are the gift of God and the art of the world. It's cruel to watch the art gradually destroy.Song Qingshu in his previous life could only watch Li and Guan lose to the years, but he suddenly realized that he was not helpless."Madame, do you want to be young forever?" Song Qingshu suddenly looked up at her with burning eyes.Who knows, Chen Yuanyuan did not have half an excited look, just a faint smile: "face forever, youth is not old, only exists in the myth, how can you even believe this?"Song Qingshu shook his head: "immortality is really impossible, but youth is not always."Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile, "I've studied the Buddhist scriptures these years, and I've learned the truth about red and pink skeletons. I don't know much about appearance. What's more, the misfortunes of my life are all caused by this appearance. It's not necessarily a blessing for me to grow old and fade in the future.""Is it?" Song Qingshu looked at her strangely, "madam, why are you so duplicative? The reason why you are so indifferent is just because you know you can't keep your youth forever, so you deliberately comfort yourself."Before Chen Yuanyuan could retort, song Qingshu continued: "madam, have you ever heard of Tianshan TongLao, the Lord of ethereal peak lingjiu palace?""Tianshan TongLao?" Chen Yuanyuan shook his head blankly, "this name is so strange.""This Tianshan granny is over ninety years old," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "Do you know why she is called granny?"Seeing the other party's show off, Chen Yuanyuan was angry: "don't show off soon, young master."Seeing that she acted like a little girl, song Qingshu's bones were half crisp. He quickly replied, "the reason why she has this nickname is that although she is in her nineties, her appearance is similar to that of a teenage girl, so she is called granny Tong.""How could it be?" Chen Yuanyuan's red lips are slightly open, and his face is unbelievable. Indeed, in normal people's thinking, how can an old woman in her nineties look like a teenager."That's the truth," Song Qingshu shrugged. "Tianshan TongLao practiced a magical skill, which is extremely powerful. It can also slow down the aging speed of the practitioners, and at the same time, she will return to her old age once every 30 years.""Rejuvenate?" Chen Yuanyuan covers her mouth, which obviously sounds like a fairy tale to her."This is actually a side effect of this skill, which is similar to being possessed by the devil. However, in my opinion, this side effect is much more meaningful than martial arts itself." Song Qing's mind can't help popping up a few words of legal loli."Yes, if it's true, I'm afraid all the women will be crazy about it that day." Chen Yuanyuan nodded subconsciously. If she knew the indescribable thoughts in each other's heart, she would not agree with them."Of course, it's true. I can also learn that skill." Song Qingshu said with a proud face.Although he knew Chen Yuanyuan, he subconsciously distanced himself from him and asked strangely: "you won't... You won't be in your nineties, will you?"Song Qingshu almost didn't fall down. He replied angrily, "I'm 100 years old. My little sister is good. Please call uncle to listen to me."Chen Yuanyuan was shocked by his strange tone, as if an old lecheron was luring her in front of him. He couldn't help blushing and spat: "bah, no big or small." Up to now, she didn't know that the other party was deliberately teasing her."That magic skill is called" not old Changchun Gong. "Song Qingshu pauses and looks at her with burning eyes." does madam want to learn it? "Chen Yuanyuan's heart leaped. Although she wanted to say no, her heart beat faster when she heard the words "not old Changchun". After all, no woman could resist the temptation of eternal youth. After several hesitations, she finally whispered out a word: "want ~", and her face turned red with embarrassment. A moment ago, she said something like a pink skeleton, I didn't expect to be exposed so soon.Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "but there is a key problem. This martial arts is too profound and mysterious. Even if nanmurong is not qualified to practice, forced practice will only lead to the end of his channels.""Ah?" Chen Yuanyuan's face leaped with joy, disappeared instantly, and was replaced by endless disappointment, "then I can't practice at all?" She doesn't know any martial arts at all, and she's not a martial arts genius. If she starts to learn martial arts at this age, she won't be able to reach the level of nanmurong all her life. What's more, nanmurong is not qualified to practice."Madam, don't be discouraged," Song Qingshu comforted. "In fact, the most critical condition is deep internal power. I have a way to quickly increase my power here."I don't know whether it's wine or other reasons, song Qingshu's eyes are full of light red light at this time.
