Chapter 565
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"Well, you said it." I don't know why. Seeing song Qingshu's tired and lazy appearance, Mu Wanqing felt that she was very proud. She couldn't stand such excitement. She shot an arrow without thinking about it.
"Well ~" Song Qingshu snorted, covering the wound on his chest. His face was pale and his body was crumbling, but he still said with a smile, "look, I didn't cheat you."
Looking at the dark red blood gradually seeped out from between his fingers, Mu Wanqing was flustered. She ran to him and helped him sit down. There was a trace of crying in her voice: "why don't you hide?"
"I just promised you not to hide. If I did, how could I dispel the anger in your heart?" Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles.
"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing looked at his wound and said hastily, "you've forced the poison out of my arrow. I've smeared a lot of poison on my arrow."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "as I said, if I am really poisoned, I deserve it."
Seeing that he was always unwilling to use Kung Fu to force poison, Mu Wanqing was angry and anxious. He could not take care of so much when he was in a hurry. He tore open his clothes at the wound and put his little mouth together to suck the blood from the wound.
Song Qingshu suddenly said: "you are crazy! You're going to die. Get out of the way
But mu Wanqing stubbornly shook his head: "I hurt you, I will cure you. If you die in my hand, how do you want me to... How can I explain to the girl Zhong Ling? " Then he leaned over and sucked silently at his wound.
Smelling the fragrance from the girl's hair, song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart had been touched. He could not help holding Mu Wanqing's hands.
Mu Wanqing shivered and struggled a little. She found that her hands couldn't break away from him, so she let him. Now her attention is on the poison of song Qingshu.
Looking at the vomit of blood has returned to normal color, Mu Wanqing happily smile: "should be almost, you put this bottle of Medicine on the wound..." haven't finished, the whole person fell into song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu was surprised. When he lifted her face, he found that her lips were covered with a trace of bright red. It was obvious that the residual poison entered her body through the blood. At this time, he didn't care what he had said before. He helped her sit up straight and quickly pointed several acupoints on her back. His strong internal power was continuously infused into her body, Try to force the toxins out before they get into her.
"Wow."
After about one incense burning time, Mu Wanqing spits out a pool of red blood, and finally recovers.
"It's too dangerous for you to do that. This poison can't kill me. But you are different. If I hurt you by accident, you let me... "Seeing her wake up, song Qingshu blamed her and felt distressed at the same time.
Although the other party has been blaming himself, Mu Wanqing hears the hot concern from the words, and a sweet feeling rises in her heart.
"Oh, your wound is open!" The corner of the eye more than a light sweep, wood Wan Qing found that song Qingshu chest wound again split, blood has penetrated the accessories of the clothes, not from anxious way, "you quickly use Jinchuang medicine application."
Song Qingshu casually points several acupoints near the wound and says, "it's OK. Don't you think it will stop the bleeding?"
"It's only an expedient measure to stop bleeding by pressing acupoints. You'd better apply it with Jinchuang medicine, so that the wound can heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a face of embarrassment: "with my martial arts today, I'm afraid few people in the world can hurt me. I don't know how to take the golden sore medicine."
"I only know how to brag, so why do you hurt me so easily?" Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red. Although she complained, she was deeply moved.
"I have golden sore medicine on my body. Oh..." when Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly found that she was numb and weak. It was probably the sequela of poisoning just now. "I can't move now. Take it by yourself."
Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Don't use it. You can apply it to me when you recover."
"You can take it if you want. There's so much nonsense." Mu Wanqing can't help but apricot eyes wide open, said finally can't help muttering way, "didn't see you to Zhong Ling that wench more Shou Li, in front of me but to pretend gentleman."
Song Qingshu is like a waterfall: "OK, OK, can't I take it?"
When song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's skirt, they could not help shaking at the same time.
"I didn't mean to make a mistake." Song Qingshu explained quickly.
"Well," Mu Wanqing's cheek was as red as blood. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at him. "Take it quickly. Don't touch it."
Song Qingshu is almost ready to cry. He finally wants to be a gentleman. He doesn't know that she misunderstands him. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously won't believe that he was just "careless".
Taking out the medicine bottle, song Qingshu poured the golden sore medicine directly on the wound, and saw Mu Wanqing's face move: "if you don't check it, aren't you afraid that what I have in this bottle is the poison of blocking the throat at the sight of blood?"
Song Qingshu is secretly funny. Mu Wanqing is really proud and charming. He is very nice to me in his heart, but he refuses to admit it.
"Even if people all over the world want to kill me, Wan Qing, you won't hurt me." Song Qingshu said softly.
Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she snorted coldly subconsciously: "I'm afraid you've added a few people in your heart at the same time, such as Princess nine, headmaster Zhou, Miss Zeng... And the girl Zhong Ling, who is also absolutely reluctant to hurt you."
Song Qingshu was accosted by her, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
As soon as Muwan's Qinghua came out, she regretted it. She was angry and wronged when she saw that the original warm atmosphere was made cold by herself: "I'm so angry. I think you will die in the hands of women sooner or later."
"Isn't it much happier to die in women's hands than in those smelly men's?" At the same time, song Qingshu added that it's better to let me die of fatigue in a woman's belly when I am 100 years old
Seeing that Mu Wanqing's Willow eyebrows were about to stand up, song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and held her horizontally: "it's late now, and I'm afraid it's going to rain because of the wind. Let's find an inn first."
"Well." I don't know what to think of. Mu Wanqing's face turned red again. She nodded meekly, "don't go back to the inn just now. I'm so ashamed."
"Don't worry. There's a town more than ten miles away. Let's go and settle down there." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."
"You didn't hold it..." muwanqing murmured in a low voice, and then he buried his head in his chest, and refused to talk to him any more.
Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that he had held her on Huashan Mountain. He could not help but smile and said no more words. Holding her, he rushed to a nearby town.
Looking at their bodies disappearing in the distance, Li Mochou flashed out from behind the big tree. He was very hesitant. Could he keep up? If you don't follow him, you can't know what's going on between him and the ancient tomb sect. But if you follow him like this, can you just watch him and other women love each other?
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"Well, you said it." I don't know why. Seeing song Qingshu's tired and lazy appearance, Mu Wanqing felt that she was very proud. She couldn't stand such excitement. She shot an arrow without thinking about it.
"Well ~" Song Qingshu snorted, covering the wound on his chest. His face was pale and his body was crumbling, but he still said with a smile, "look, I didn't cheat you."
Looking at the dark red blood gradually seeped out from between his fingers, Mu Wanqing was flustered. She ran to him and helped him sit down. There was a trace of crying in her voice: "why don't you hide?"
"I just promised you not to hide. If I did, how could I dispel the anger in your heart?" Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles.
"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing looked at his wound and said hastily, "you've forced the poison out of my arrow. I've smeared a lot of poison on my arrow."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "as I said, if I am really poisoned, I deserve it."
Seeing that he was always unwilling to use Kung Fu to force poison, Mu Wanqing was angry and anxious. He could not take care of so much when he was in a hurry. He tore open his clothes at the wound and put his little mouth together to suck the blood from the wound.
Song Qingshu suddenly said: "you are crazy! You're going to die. Get out of the way
But mu Wanqing stubbornly shook his head: "I hurt you, I will cure you. If you die in my hand, how do you want me to... How can I explain to the girl Zhong Ling? " Then he leaned over and sucked silently at his wound.
Smelling the fragrance from the girl's hair, song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart had been touched. He could not help holding Mu Wanqing's hands.
Mu Wanqing shivered and struggled a little. She found that her hands couldn't break away from him, so she let him. Now her attention is on the poison of song Qingshu.
Looking at the vomit of blood has returned to normal color, Mu Wanqing happily smile: "should be almost, you put this bottle of Medicine on the wound..." haven't finished, the whole person fell into song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu was surprised. When he lifted her face, he found that her lips were covered with a trace of bright red. It was obvious that the residual poison entered her body through the blood. At this time, he didn't care what he had said before. He helped her sit up straight and quickly pointed several acupoints on her back. His strong internal power was continuously infused into her body, Try to force the toxins out before they get into her.
"Wow."
After about one incense burning time, Mu Wanqing spits out a pool of red blood, and finally recovers.
"It's too dangerous for you to do that. This poison can't kill me. But you are different. If I hurt you by accident, you let me... "Seeing her wake up, song Qingshu blamed her and felt distressed at the same time.
Although the other party has been blaming himself, Mu Wanqing hears the hot concern from the words, and a sweet feeling rises in her heart.
"Oh, your wound is open!" The corner of the eye more than a light sweep, wood Wan Qing found that song Qingshu chest wound again split, blood has penetrated the accessories of the clothes, not from anxious way, "you quickly use Jinchuang medicine application."
Song Qingshu casually points several acupoints near the wound and says, "it's OK. Don't you think it will stop the bleeding?"
"It's only an expedient measure to stop bleeding by pressing acupoints. You'd better apply it with Jinchuang medicine, so that the wound can heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a face of embarrassment: "with my martial arts today, I'm afraid few people in the world can hurt me. I don't know how to take the golden sore medicine."
"I only know how to brag, so why do you hurt me so easily?" Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red. Although she complained, she was deeply moved.
"I have golden sore medicine on my body. Oh..." when Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly found that she was numb and weak. It was probably the sequela of poisoning just now. "I can't move now. Take it by yourself."
Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Don't use it. You can apply it to me when you recover."
"You can take it if you want. There's so much nonsense." Mu Wanqing can't help but apricot eyes wide open, said finally can't help muttering way, "didn't see you to Zhong Ling that wench more Shou Li, in front of me but to pretend gentleman."
Song Qingshu is like a waterfall: "OK, OK, can't I take it?"
When song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's skirt, they could not help shaking at the same time.
"I didn't mean to make a mistake." Song Qingshu explained quickly.
"Well," Mu Wanqing's cheek was as red as blood. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at him. "Take it quickly. Don't touch it."
Song Qingshu is almost ready to cry. He finally wants to be a gentleman. He doesn't know that she misunderstands him. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously won't believe that he was just "careless".
Taking out the medicine bottle, song Qingshu poured the golden sore medicine directly on the wound, and saw Mu Wanqing's face move: "if you don't check it, aren't you afraid that what I have in this bottle is the poison of blocking the throat at the sight of blood?"
Song Qingshu is secretly funny. Mu Wanqing is really proud and charming. He is very nice to me in his heart, but he refuses to admit it.
"Even if people all over the world want to kill me, Wan Qing, you won't hurt me." Song Qingshu said softly.
Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she snorted coldly subconsciously: "I'm afraid you've added a few people in your heart at the same time, such as Princess nine, headmaster Zhou, Miss Zeng... And the girl Zhong Ling, who is also absolutely reluctant to hurt you."
Song Qingshu was accosted by her, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
As soon as Muwan's Qinghua came out, she regretted it. She was angry and wronged when she saw that the original warm atmosphere was made cold by herself: "I'm so angry. I think you will die in the hands of women sooner or later."
"Isn't it much happier to die in women's hands than in those smelly men's?" At the same time, song Qingshu added that it's better to let me die of fatigue in a woman's belly when I am 100 years old
Seeing that Mu Wanqing's Willow eyebrows were about to stand up, song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and held her horizontally: "it's late now, and I'm afraid it's going to rain because of the wind. Let's find an inn first."
"Well." I don't know what to think of. Mu Wanqing's face turned red again. She nodded meekly, "don't go back to the inn just now. I'm so ashamed."
"Don't worry. There's a town more than ten miles away. Let's go and settle down there." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."
"You didn't hold it..." muwanqing murmured in a low voice, and then he buried his head in his chest, and refused to talk to him any more.
Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that he had held her on Huashan Mountain. He could not help but smile and said no more words. Holding her, he rushed to a nearby town.
Looking at their bodies disappearing in the distance, Li Mochou flashed out from behind the big tree. He was very hesitant. Could he keep up? If you don't follow him, you can't know what's going on between him and the ancient tomb sect. But if you follow him like this, can you just watch him and other women love each other?
"Well, you said it." I don't know why. Seeing song Qingshu's tired and lazy appearance, Mu Wanqing felt that she was very proud. She couldn't stand such excitement. She shot an arrow without thinking about it."Well ~" Song Qingshu snorted, covering the wound on his chest. His face was pale and his body was crumbling, but he still said with a smile, "look, I didn't cheat you."Looking at the dark red blood gradually seeped out from between his fingers, Mu Wanqing was flustered. She ran to him and helped him sit down. There was a trace of crying in her voice: "why don't you hide?""I just promised you not to hide. If I did, how could I dispel the anger in your heart?" Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles."Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing looked at his wound and said hastily, "you've forced the poison out of my arrow. I've smeared a lot of poison on my arrow."Song Qingshu shook his head: "as I said, if I am really poisoned, I deserve it."Seeing that he was always unwilling to use Kung Fu to force poison, Mu Wanqing was angry and anxious. He could not take care of so much when he was in a hurry. He tore open his clothes at the wound and put his little mouth together to suck the blood from the wound.Song Qingshu suddenly said: "you are crazy! You're going to die. Get out of the wayBut mu Wanqing stubbornly shook his head: "I hurt you, I will cure you. If you die in my hand, how do you want me to... How can I explain to the girl Zhong Ling? " Then he leaned over and sucked silently at his wound.Smelling the fragrance from the girl's hair, song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart had been touched. He could not help holding Mu Wanqing's hands.Mu Wanqing shivered and struggled a little. She found that her hands couldn't break away from him, so she let him. Now her attention is on the poison of song Qingshu.Looking at the vomit of blood has returned to normal color, Mu Wanqing happily smile: "should be almost, you put this bottle of Medicine on the wound..." haven't finished, the whole person fell into song Qingshu's arms.Song Qingshu was surprised. When he lifted her face, he found that her lips were covered with a trace of bright red. It was obvious that the residual poison entered her body through the blood. At this time, he didn't care what he had said before. He helped her sit up straight and quickly pointed several acupoints on her back. His strong internal power was continuously infused into her body, Try to force the toxins out before they get into her."Wow."After about one incense burning time, Mu Wanqing spits out a pool of red blood, and finally recovers."It's too dangerous for you to do that. This poison can't kill me. But you are different. If I hurt you by accident, you let me... "Seeing her wake up, song Qingshu blamed her and felt distressed at the same time.Although the other party has been blaming himself, Mu Wanqing hears the hot concern from the words, and a sweet feeling rises in her heart."Oh, your wound is open!" The corner of the eye more than a light sweep, wood Wan Qing found that song Qingshu chest wound again split, blood has penetrated the accessories of the clothes, not from anxious way, "you quickly use Jinchuang medicine application."Song Qingshu casually points several acupoints near the wound and says, "it's OK. Don't you think it will stop the bleeding?""It's only an expedient measure to stop bleeding by pressing acupoints. You'd better apply it with Jinchuang medicine, so that the wound can heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a face of embarrassment: "with my martial arts today, I'm afraid few people in the world can hurt me. I don't know how to take the golden sore medicine.""I only know how to brag, so why do you hurt me so easily?" Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red. Although she complained, she was deeply moved."I have golden sore medicine on my body. Oh..." when Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly found that she was numb and weak. It was probably the sequela of poisoning just now. "I can't move now. Take it by yourself."Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Don't use it. You can apply it to me when you recover.""You can take it if you want. There's so much nonsense." Mu Wanqing can't help but apricot eyes wide open, said finally can't help muttering way, "didn't see you to Zhong Ling that wench more Shou Li, in front of me but to pretend gentleman."Song Qingshu is like a waterfall: "OK, OK, can't I take it?"When song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's skirt, they could not help shaking at the same time."I didn't mean to make a mistake." Song Qingshu explained quickly."Well," Mu Wanqing's cheek was as red as blood. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at him. "Take it quickly. Don't touch it."Song Qingshu is almost ready to cry. He finally wants to be a gentleman. He doesn't know that she misunderstands him. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously won't believe that he was just "careless".Taking out the medicine bottle, song Qingshu poured the golden sore medicine directly on the wound, and saw Mu Wanqing's face move: "if you don't check it, aren't you afraid that what I have in this bottle is the poison of blocking the throat at the sight of blood?"Song Qingshu is secretly funny. Mu Wanqing is really proud and charming. He is very nice to me in his heart, but he refuses to admit it."Even if people all over the world want to kill me, Wan Qing, you won't hurt me." Song Qingshu said softly.Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she snorted coldly subconsciously: "I'm afraid you've added a few people in your heart at the same time, such as Princess nine, headmaster Zhou, Miss Zeng... And the girl Zhong Ling, who is also absolutely reluctant to hurt you."Song Qingshu was accosted by her, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.As soon as Muwan's Qinghua came out, she regretted it. She was angry and wronged when she saw that the original warm atmosphere was made cold by herself: "I'm so angry. I think you will die in the hands of women sooner or later.""Isn't it much happier to die in women's hands than in those smelly men's?" At the same time, song Qingshu added that it's better to let me die of fatigue in a woman's belly when I am 100 years oldSeeing that Mu Wanqing's Willow eyebrows were about to stand up, song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and held her horizontally: "it's late now, and I'm afraid it's going to rain because of the wind. Let's find an inn first.""Well." I don't know what to think of. Mu Wanqing's face turned red again. She nodded meekly, "don't go back to the inn just now. I'm so ashamed.""Don't worry. There's a town more than ten miles away. Let's go and settle down there." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light.""You didn't hold it..." muwanqing murmured in a low voice, and then he buried his head in his chest, and refused to talk to him any more.Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that he had held her on Huashan Mountain. He could not help but smile and said no more words. Holding her, he rushed to a nearby town.Looking at their bodies disappearing in the distance, Li Mochou flashed out from behind the big tree. He was very hesitant. Could he keep up? If you don't follow him, you can't know what's going on between him and the ancient tomb sect. But if you follow him like this, can you just watch him and other women love each other?
