Fragrance Stealer

As if touching something sad, Zhao Min's already pale face became even more bloodless, and said coldly: "None of your business."

Song Qingshu was not angry, but smiled instead: "I am very curious about the reason why the princess who is as witty as a fox can lose his composure."

Zhao Min snorted coldly, his face was frosty, but he didn't answer.

"Could it be the night of festivities and candles in your bridal chamber, but the princess found out that Zhang Wuji is actually Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu speculated with some evil intentions.

"Your Excellency is so shameless, it's no wonder that head Zhou of your family likes brother Wuji more." Zhao Min gave him a contemptuous look, and said lightly.

Song Qingshu was different from the past, he was not irritated by Zhao Min's harsh words, but made fun of him: "Since your brother Wuji likes my Zhiruo, why don't we make a couple, and get mad at those two, Jun What's your idea?"

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Chapter 314 Blackmailing the Princess

"You!" Zhao Min's almond-shaped eyes widened, couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, panted and said in a hateful voice, "Don't urinate and take care of yourself."

"I've taken a photo, and I think he's a little more handsome than Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Zhao Min snorted coldly, turned his head away, and let Song Qingshu tease him in every possible way, keeping his mouth shut and ignoring him.

Seeing that Zhao Min didn't respond, Song Qingshu also felt quite bored, so he could only say, "Aren't you curious about how I can save you?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, although Zhao Min was still indifferent, her trembling eyelashes showed that her heart was not as calm as she showed.

"Actually, if I want to save you, it's not difficult to say, and it's not easy to say that it's simple. In the final analysis, it's still difficult." Song Qingshu sighed.

"What a mess." Zhao Min was amused by Song Qingshu's awkward explanation, and said impatiently.

"Because if I use my method to save you, I have to take off your clothes first." Song Qingshu didn't mention the matter of Huanxi Chan, but just used this kind of ambiguous words to refer to him. After all, Zhao Min and him are enemies, not friends. Song Qingshu didn't want her to know too much detail, otherwise, with her resourcefulness and repeated publicity, she would bear the notoriety of a prostitute for the rest of her life.

"Bah!" Zhao Min scolded angrily, "I'd rather die than let you save me."

Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly with such an expression on his face: "I told you that you wouldn't be willing. What's more, it would take a lot of effort to save you. I'm not related to you, even if you really leave If you ask me to save you without clothes, I may not even be willing to help."

Zhao Min laughed back in anger: "I will take off my clothes and beg you?"

"There are no absolutes in the world, so it's really uncertain." Song Qingshu said calmly with his usual expression.

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream, cough cough..." Zhao Min became anxious, coughed violently, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu hurriedly supported her shoulders, seeing her pale and rosy skin that used to be so pale and frightening, he quickly took her hand, and before he had time to savor the greasy touch, he poured true energy into her body continuously.

In a daze, Zhao Min felt that his whole body was bathed in a warm atmosphere, and he woke up leisurely, and found himself half lying in Song Qingshu's arms, and hurriedly mobilized his remaining physical strength, trying to push him away.

"Don't move, Xuan Cheng's skills are not trivial, and I will spare no effort to save your life. The princess is a heroine in the prairie. Why do you care about some red tape like those weak women in the boudoir of the Han people?" Song Qingshu lightly Pressing Zhao Min's shoulder lightly, said in a deep voice.

Zhao Min's first reaction was to die and not let him save her, but she is not an ordinary woman after all, and she has too many worries in her heart, it would be too regrettable to die suddenly and forever.After weighing the gains and losses, he acquiesced in Song Qingshu's rescue.But lying in his arms like this is absolutely impossible.

"You...help me sit down...by the tree, I don't...don't want to be like this." Under Zhao Min's serious injury, his voice was weak and weak, and there was a hint of poignant temptation. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, I'm afraid Can't bear to refuse.

Song Qingshu didn't mean to take advantage of her danger, he firmly held her palm with one hand, continuously conveying internal energy, and carefully supported her to sit down against the tree trunk with the other hand.

After an incense stick of time passed like this, Zhao Min gradually regained his spirits, and felt that the true temperature of Song Qingshu infused into his body was pure, peaceful, abundant, and looked at him in surprise: "I didn't expect your inner strength to be so strong. , I'm afraid it's no less than Wuji..." Suddenly thinking of something, Xiumei frowned, and abruptly swallowed the word brother back.

"Isn't it inferior to Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu smiled lightly, "His Nine Suns Divine Art has been practiced to a great level, and his internal energy circulates and is endless. In terms of internal strength alone, there are few people in the world who can surpass him. But the Nine Suns Divine Art is after all It is a mortal martial art, and it has its limit..."

Zhao Min couldn't help but pouted when he heard the words, and said angrily: "You said that you are learning martial arts from immortals."

Looking away from Zhao Min's slender and moist lips, Song Qingshu just shook his head and didn't argue.Although no one has practiced the Huanxi Chan of Tantric Buddhism throughout the ages, it can be regarded as having the possibility of becoming a fairy.Although Song Qingshu is more obsessed with the world of mortals and has no interest in becoming a fairy, he subconsciously feels that Huanxi Zen should be better than Jiuyang Shengong. After all, after returning from Tubo, the speed of his true qi cultivation can be described as miraculous.

"How long do you plan to keep holding my hand?" Zhao Min is also a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knows that the injuries in her body have temporarily stabilized, and Song Qingshu has been holding her little hand, making her restless.

"You should say thank you to the savior first." Although Song Qingshu said so, he let go of Zhao Min's hand in action.

As soon as he got out of trouble, Zhao Min quickly took his hand back as if he had been electrocuted, hid behind him and wiped it quietly, and heard Song Qingshu's teasing words, and said indignantly: "If you didn't take the princess hostage suddenly, how could I seriously injured."

"I didn't know that the great monk Xuancheng was so ruthless and ruthless, and even used the hidden kung fu of the Vajra Fist." Song Qingshu also felt very depressed. He wanted to rob Zhao Min, but on the one hand, he could temporarily Destroying Mongolia's long-distance and close-attack strategic plan, on the one hand, can get enough benefits from King Ruyang, but who knows that there is only a half-dead princess, and if something happens to Zhao Min, he can't tell clearly with his mouth all over his body.

"None of the stinky monks in Shaolin Temple is a good person." Speaking of this, Zhao Min agreed with Song Qingshu for the first time, "When Mongolia dominates the world in the future, the princess must wipe out Shaolin Temple."

"I know that the princess is very majestic, but you should not be too happy," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I am only temporarily using my true energy to hang your life, you have to treat it as soon as possible."

Zhao Min's face turned red, and the ups and downs of his chest became rapid again: "Don't mention your disgusting method."

"Don't always look at me with such disdainful eyes," Song Qingshu stood up, and gently patted the dirt on his body, "If I really have something wrong with you, there is no need for such trouble. With the relationship between the two of us The difference in martial arts, coupled with the lonely man and widow, if I come to take off your clothes at this time, do you think you can stop it?"

Zhao Min was startled, and tightly pinched the collar and skirt with both hands: "If you dare to do this, I will bite my tongue and kill myself, and you just wait for the endless pursuit of Mongolia." Even in such a flustered situation, she felt like Like a bright mirror, he knew that the only thing Song Qingshu could worry about at present was the power of Mongolia.

"I'm just making an analogy. You don't need to be so excited, so as not to cause injury." Song Qingshu raised his hands, and slowly stepped back a few steps to indicate that he was not malicious.

Seeing that Zhao Min's mood had finally stabilized, Song Qingshu couldn't help being mischievous, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you bite your tongue and kill yourself, princess. I wonder if you haven't heard the phrase 'while it's hot'?"

"While it's hot?" Zhao Min was taken aback, but she was famous for her delicate heart, so she understood Song Qingshu's meaning after a little thought, trembling with anger, pointed at Song Qingshu and scolded, "Why are you so shameless! "

"Don't get me wrong, princess, I just want to completely dispel your idea of ​​committing suicide. If you still think it's not enough, I have a lot of ways here," Song Qingshu said while pacing back and forth, "If the princess really dares to Suicide, when the time comes, I will strip off the clothes of the princess and hang them in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Anyway, you are the one who was seriously injured by Xuan Cheng, so it is not wronged to those monks. Tsk tsk, when the time comes, people in the world will talk about this During the strange scene, would you guess that the princess was abandoned by an eminent monk in Shaolin Temple, and she couldn't think about it for a while and committed suicide..."

Song Qingshu was in the middle of talking, and accidentally saw Zhao Min's eyes filled with tears and panic, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar. Thinking of how he had scared Zhou Zhiruo before, he sighed for a while, and couldn't say anything later.

Although Zhao Min was full of tricks, she had never met a character like Song Qingshu who played cards out of common sense. The scene described by Song Qingshu could not help appearing in her mind, her pretty face turned pale, and she was really frightened.

"Stop, stop talking, I won't commit suicide."

"With such cooperation earlier, I wouldn't have said such disgusting words." Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Zhao Min's thin lips were tightly closed, with a look of lingering fear, too lazy to speak to him.

"You are seriously injured. There are only three people who can save you in this world, and I am one of them. Are you sure you really don't want me to save you?" Song Qingshu asked one last time, of course she knew her choice in her heart.

"Hmph!" Zhao Min said with a cold face, but he refused without hesitation, "Tell me about the other two."

"One of them is Master Yideng, one of the Five Supremes of the Central Plains in the past. His Yiyang finger is designed to heal internal injuries and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. However, once he uses it, he cannot use martial arts for several years, so he will not use it easily. And Yideng Master is in Dali, even if he is willing to make a move, he will not be able to quench his thirst." Song Qingshu sighed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhao Min thought in his heart. The Mongolian high-level had discussed an expedition to Dali, marching from Guizhou, Hunan and Hubei, and encircling Xiangyang City in the Southern Song Dynasty.As long as this plan is used skillfully, it is not difficult to lure Master Yideng to rescue him, but the problem now is that the distance is too far, "Where is the remaining person?"

"They are actually four people, the four great doctors in the world." Thinking back when his meridians were cut off and he pinned his last hope on them, Song Qingshu felt like a lifetime away. Although they couldn't heal themselves, they must have cured Zhao Min's injury. questionable.If I remember correctly, in the original novel, when A Zhu went to Shaolin Temple to steal the Yi Jin Jing, she was also injured by the palm of the Great Vajra. Qiao Feng took her to seek medical doctor Xue, and soon made A Zhu recover.

"The world's four great doctors, Zhang Wuji replaced Hu Qingniu, you can go to him." Song Qingshu said jokingly, but he wondered what happened between the two of them.

"Change to someone else." Sure enough, Zhao Min refused expressionlessly.

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Chapter 315 What do you want?think

"Tsk tsk, it seems that something happened between the two of you." Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Min curiously, unable to hide the fire of gossip in his heart.

"I want you to take care of it." Zhao Min rolled his eyes coldly.