Fragrance Stealer

Subconsciously, her eyes fell on her chest, Huang Rong blushed, and hurriedly pulled the quilt as if she was afraid of revealing something.

"For various reasons, Madam is more prone to depression than other women..." Song Qingshu concluded.

Hearing the horror of what he said, Huang Rong finally became a little scared, and her tone softened a little: "But you are not a doctor, so how can you know how to treat it?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Madam, have you forgotten? I said before that a friend had similar symptoms, and he was cured by me."

"Shameless." Huang Rong couldn't help spitting, thinking how many women this bastard has been hooking up with, even women who gave birth to children have had relationships with him.She suddenly felt a jump in her heart, what's wrong with her, how many women are around the other party, what does it have to do with me?

At this time, Guo Fu on the side felt a little baffled: "Mother, Brother Song treats you with good intentions, why are you swearing at others?"

"This silly daughter!" Huang Rong was too tired to explain, she simply turned her head and ignored him.

While Song Qingshu was talking, he raised his finger to the candle flame at the side, the flame bent to the side but did not go out, Da Wu and Xiao Wu happened to bring in hot water, and exclaimed when they saw it:

"Yangzhi?"

"It seems to be higher grade than daddy."

Guo Fu on the side snorted when he heard the words: "Of course, Big Brother Song is a fairy-like figure, and his attainments in Yiyang Finger are naturally extraordinary. I'm afraid it's not much better than Grandpa Nandi."

Song Qingshu smiled and said nothing, but continued to explain to Huang Rong: "Madam, the root cause of your illness is stagnation of meridians, and the only cure is to open up meridians. In this respect, what martial arts is better than Yiyang Finger?" Is it suitable?"

Huang Rong knew there was some truth in what he said. The Yiyang Finger does have a miraculous effect in this respect, and there are only a few people in the world who know the Yiyang Finger. Wu Santong's skill is impure, and the Wu brothers don't know it at all. Master Yideng lives in Tiannan in seclusion Well, the masters of the Duan family are all far away in Dali, and even if someone is in Xiangyang now, it is impossible for me to find them to point at me...

After much deliberation, it seems that Song Qingshu is the only one who is suitable. After all, in his eyes, he has long since lost any secrets...

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Rong finally made a difficult decision: "I can get treatment, but I need Fuer to stay and take care of me." She was most worried that the other party would take the opportunity to mess around, but in front of Fuer, he must have scruples.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Okay!"

Chapter 2036

Seeing that he agreed, Huang Rong was slightly relieved. With Fu'er by her side, he probably wouldn't have other thoughts.

She was already seriously ill, and she had only managed to stay awake before with a burst of energy, but now that the energy was exhausted, a sense of fatigue surged up in an instant.

"Da Wu Xiao Wu, you go out to guard the yard and don't allow anyone to disturb you." Huang Rong felt her head getting dizzy and hurriedly added.

"Yes, Master." Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru bowed before slowly retreating.

Song Qingshu instructed Guo Fu: "Throw the handkerchief into boiling water to soak it, don't add cold water to it."

Guo Fu was stunned: "Mum, she has a fever, shouldn't she put a cold handkerchief on her forehead?"

"That's just treating the symptoms. I'm going to treat the root cause now." Song Qingshu explained.

Guo Fu nodded half-understood, and quickly twisted the towel out of the hot water, scalding her so much, "Brother Song, it's so hot, won't it scald your mother?"

Song Qingshu took the towel from her reddened hand, his skills were deep enough, so he was not afraid of the temperature: "Don't worry, it's just right."

"Just right?" Guo Fu obviously didn't understand.

"Miss Guo, you are tired from all the busy work, so take a rest at the side." Song Qingshu said.

"No, I'm not tired." Guo Fu shook her head. In fact, she was indeed a little tired, but now that her mother's condition is so serious, how can she sleep.

"No, you're tired." Song Qingshu's voice suddenly had a few strange accents.

Guo Fu found that the other party's eyes were as black as ink, as if they had endless magic power, and soon her own eyes became confused: "Well, I really want to sleep."

Then he came to the table and sat down, lying on the table and soon fell asleep.

Huang Rong was about to fall asleep, but suddenly sensed that something was wrong, looked this way, and immediately exclaimed: "What did you do to her?"

"It's nothing, just let her sleep for a while." Song Qingshu replied.

"The great law of soul shifting." Huang Rong was also familiar with the Nine Yin Manual, and she immediately realized that she grabbed the quilt tightly and covered her chest subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Song Qingshu smiled wryly: "Why are you so afraid, Ma'am, will I still eat you?"

Huang Rong's face turned red, and with a delicate heart, her thoughts turned much faster than ordinary people, and she quickly thought of another meaning of eating.

Song Qingshu went on to say: "The root of your illness is in that place. It will be difficult to hide it when you are treated later. Guo Fu saw it from the side. Let me treat such a secret illness, especially when there will inevitably be contact. Even if she No matter how stupid you are, you will feel that something is wrong."

Huang Rong instantly regained consciousness: "Do you still want to contact me?"

"Ma'am, don't think about it." Seeing her exaggerated reaction, Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and threw the towel in his hand over, "You apply this towel on the painful lump, and after the blood is activated, I will mention it again." You can get twice the result with half the effort if you unblock the tendons."

After a pause, he laughed: "Isn't this just contact? If Guo Fu sees you applying it there, how are you going to explain it to her then?"

Huang Rong opened her mouth, knowing that what he said made sense, but she was quickly taken aback by the hot towel in her hand: "It's so hot, won't it be... burnt?"

"No," Song Qingshu replied with certainty, "Did Madam forget that I have experience in this field?"

Huang Rong thought of him mentioning that he had treated others with similar symptoms, so she couldn't help snorting: "King Qi really has a lot of friends."

Hearing the sarcasm in her tone, Song Qingshu could only pretend to ignore it: "You better hurry up and heat the compress, otherwise the effect will not be good when the towel cools later."

Huang Rong really felt very uncomfortable now, and what she said earlier about the serious consequences if the other party didn't treat it in time made her a little scared, so she silently took the towel into the bed.

But she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Turn around quickly."

Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister, you are under the bed, how can I see through the thick quilt? Do you think I have see-through eyes?"

"Your martial arts are so high, who knows if you really know how to see through." Huang Rong couldn't help laughing as she spoke. She also realized that what she said was too exaggerated. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can reach the point of seeing through. Not human.

She had been keeping a straight face since just now, but now she suddenly burst into a smile, like the ice and snow had just melted, and a hundred flowers bloomed, plus her body heat caused the two families to blush, she really looked unparalleled at this time.

Seeing the other party staring at her all the time, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head guiltily: "What are you looking at?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "Madam is so beautiful, people will never get tired of looking at her for a lifetime."

Huang Rong actually doesn't like this kind of frivolous talkers. For example, Ouyang Ke back then, in terms of beauty and sweet talk, was even worse than him.But I don't know why, when Ouyang Ke talked so sweetly in front of her, she only felt that his face was disgusting, but Song Qingshu was the same, and it was hard for her to really hate him.

"Could it be that his tone is more sincere?" Huang Rong hurriedly snuffed out the thoughts that came to her mind, and deliberately put on a straight face: "I hope King Qi will respect himself, otherwise I will call someone, and if I am a big martial artist, I will be outside."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stopped using such offensive words, and changed the subject directly: "Madam, have you applied it? If you don't feel it's hot, just change it immediately." Whilst talking, he twisted another towel and handed it over.

Huang Rong's red lips parted slightly, but she didn't say anything after all. She stretched out a white jade-like arm from under the quilt, and took the towel in his hand.

Song Qingshu spread his hands: "Give me the one just now, and I'll soak it in hot water again."

Huang Rong's face became hot, and she hurriedly said: "That...how can I give that to you." Are you kidding me, how can I give it to another man when I just pasted it on my most private part?Thinking about it this way, she suddenly realized that these towels were all given to her by the other party's hand. Could it be that the other party's hand touched it indirectly...

Her heart was beating wildly, and she hastily stopped her wild thoughts, thinking that she was not one of those young ladies who hadn't left the court, so why was she bumping like a deer.

Song Qingshu was also a little stunned, and couldn't help but sighed: "Madam, there are no outsiders here now, so why should you stick to these things based on the relationship between us."