Fragrance Stealer

"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing said anxiously while inspecting his wound, "You force the poison out with quick luck, my arrow was smeared with a very powerful poison."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I've said it before, if I was really poisoned to death, I deserve what I deserve."

Seeing that he was still unwilling to use kung fu to force poison, Mu Wanqing was annoyed and anxious, and in a hurry, she didn't care too much. She tore off the clothes on his wound, put her small mouth close to him, and wiped the wound one mouthful at a time. Suck the poisonous blood in it. Suck it out.

Song Qingshu suddenly said in shock: "You are crazy! You will die if you do this, get out of the way."

But Mu Wanqing shook her head stubbornly: "I hurt you, and I will heal you. If you die in my hands, what do you want me to... how to explain to that girl Zhong Ling." After finishing speaking He leaned over again and silently sucked on his wound.

Smelling the fragrance from the girl's silk, Song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart was touched, and couldn't help reaching out to hold Mu Wanqing's hands.

Mu Wanqing's body trembled, struggled slightly and found that her hands could not be freed from his grasp, so she let him go, her attention was now focused on the poison Song Qingshu had suffered.

Seeing that the spit out blood has returned to its normal color, Mu Wanqing smiled gratifiedly: "It should be almost there, you put this bottle of medicine on the wound..." Before finishing speaking, the whole person fell down into Song Qingshu's arms.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, lifted her face to look, and found that there was a strange bright red on her lips, obviously the remaining poison had entered her body through the blood, at this time, he didn't care what he said before, and hurriedly helped her She sat up straight, quickly opened several big holes on her vest, the strong internal force was continuously poured into her body, and tried to force out the toxins before they completely entered her body.

"Wow~"

After about a stick of incense, Mu Wanqing spit out a pool of bright red poisonous blood, and finally woke up leisurely.

"It's too dangerous for you to do this. This little bit of poison can't kill me. But you are different. If you accidentally hurt you, you let me..." Seeing her wake up, Song Qingshu scolded her and felt distressed at the same time. .

Although the other party kept blaming herself, Mu Wanqing could hear the burning concern from the words, and a sense of sweetness rose in her heart instead.

"Oh, your wound is open!" Looking out of the corner of her eye, Mu Wanqing saw that the wound on Song Qingshu's chest was open again, and the blood had seeped into the nearby clothes, so she couldn't help but anxiously said, "Hurry up and apply the golden sore medicine."

Song Qingshu casually tapped a few acupuncture points near the wound and said, "It's okay, don't you think this will stop the bleeding?"

"Acupoints to stop the bleeding is just a stopgap measure. You should apply golden sore medicine, so that the wound will heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled wryly, with a troubled expression on his face: "With my martial arts today, I'm afraid few people in the world can hurt me. How can I wear such a thing as golden sore medicine?"

"You can only brag, so why did you get hurt so easily by this girl?" Mu Wanqing blushed slightly, although she was complaining on her lips, she was extremely moved in her heart.

"I have medicine for sores on me, oops..." Just as Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her bosom, she suddenly felt numb all over, probably due to the sequelae of the poisoning just now, "I can't move now, you take it yourself."

Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt, and said with a embarrassed smile: "I'm afraid this is a bit inconvenient, no need, you can just give it to me when you recover."

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what a lot of nonsense." Mu Wanqing couldn't help widening her almond eyes, and at the end she couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "I didn't see you being so polite to that girl Zhong Ling, but pretending to be a gentleman in front of me. "

Song Qingshu was sweating like a waterfall: "Okay, okay, can I take it?"

When Song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's lapel, the two couldn't help trembling at the same time.

"I made a mistake, I really didn't mean it." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.

"Yeah," Mu Wanqing's cheeks were as red as blood, she turned her head and didn't dare to look at him, "Hurry up and take it, don't...don't mess around."

Song Qingshu was about to cry, he wanted to be an upright gentleman for a while, but he would have misunderstood her as soon as he came. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously wouldn't believe that he was just 'careless' just now.

Taking out the medicine bottle, Song Qingshu directly poured the golden sore medicine on the wound, Mu Wanqing's expression changed: "If you don't check it, aren't you afraid that the poison in my bottle is blood-sealed throat?"

Song Qingshu was secretly amused, Mu Wanqing really had an arrogant temperament, she clearly treated me very well in her heart, but she refused to admit it.

"Even if the whole world wants to kill me, Wanqing, you won't hurt me." Song Qingshu said softly.

Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she snorted subconsciously: "I'm afraid you have added a few people to your heart at the same time, such as the Ninth Princess, Master Zhou, Miss Zeng... and that girl Zhong Ling, who is absolutely reluctant to hurt you. Half point."

Song Qingshu was embarrassed by her robbing her, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

As soon as Mu Wanqing said that, she regretted it. Seeing that the originally warm atmosphere was made cold by herself, she was angry and wronged: "I'm so angry, I think you will die at the hands of women sooner or later."

"Isn't dying at the hands of a woman much happier than dying at the hands of those stinky men?" Song Qingshu added in his mind at the same time, it would be best for me to die on a woman's belly when I'm a hundred years old...

Seeing Mu Wanqing's willow eyebrows about to stand up, Song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and hugged her horizontally: "It's getting late now, and the wind is blowing, I'm afraid it's going to rain, let's find an inn first .”

"En." Thinking of something, Mu Wanqing blushed again, and nodded meekly, "Don't go back to that inn just now, I'm so embarrassing."

"Don't worry, there is a town more than ten miles away from here, let's go there and settle down." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."

"It's not like you haven't hugged..." Mu Wanqing murmured angrily, then buried her head in his chest in shame, and refused to pay him any more attention.

Song Qingshu was stunned, and then remembered that he had hugged her back then on Huashan Mountain. He couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and without saying a word, he rushed to a nearby town with her in his arms.

Watching the figures of the two gradually disappear into the distance, Li Mochou stepped out from behind the big tree, she was extremely hesitant, whether to follow or not?If he didn't follow, he would have no way of knowing what was going on between him and the Ancient Tomb Sect, but if he followed up like this, could he just watch him flirting with other women?

Chapter 566 Mysterious son with red lips and white teeth

Mu Wanqing didn't know that there was a tangled bystander behind her. She buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms and dared not raise her head. There was a pleasant smell about him. After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Wanqing didn't know how to describe it. A unique smell, and finally a sudden inspiration, it turned out to be the smell of sunshine. ∮Ranwen∮文∮Novel∮Fiction, www.ranwen.org

Smelling this reassuring smell, Mu Wanqing fell asleep unknowingly, and when she woke up, she suddenly found some messy voices coming from her ears.

She looked up secretly, and found that the two were already in the middle of the market. Along the way, many people stood aside and pointed at the two. She couldn't help being embarrassed, and hurriedly complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you call me?" get up?"

"You're awake," Song Qingshu looked down at the woman in his arms, and smiled, "You just got detoxified, more sleep will help your recovery."

"There are so many people watching." Seeing that he did not let go of his intentions at all, Mu Wanqing was coquettishly angry.

"They can watch it if they want to. Handsome men and beautiful women are welcome wherever they go." Song Qingshu laughed loudly.

"I'm not as shameless as you." Mu Wanqing blushed with shame, but she was a little reluctant to leave this warm embrace, so she took out a silk scarf from her bosom to cover her face, and then buried her head in it again. In Song Qingshu's arms.

Song Qingshu was amused by her actions with an ostrich mentality: "Why are you hiding, we have no shady relationship."

"I don't care, I don't want to be seen what I am now." Mu Wanqing replied in a low voice.

"Well, since you don't want others to see your face, I'll accompany you." Song Qingshu smiled and took out the silver mask to cover his face. After all, his whereabouts still need to be kept secret.

Strange to say, after covering her face with something, Mu Wanqing relaxed all of a sudden, she was no longer as uncomfortable as before, and looked up from time to time to look at the people and things around her.

Song Qingshu found an inn, and before he could open his mouth when he entered, he saw the owner of the store inside greet him with a smile: "This must be Uncle Song, right?"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but looked at him suspiciously, Song Qingshu was also taken aback: "You know me?"

The shop owner smiled and said nothing, instead he turned his head and greeted the shop waiter: "Uncle Song, room No. [-] in Tianzi has been prepared for you early in the morning, please and this... your wife go up to wash and rest, wait a while We will deliver the food and drinks to the two rooms."

Mu Wanqing's heart was pounding when she heard this, thinking that this person is really bad to the core, he clearly ran here to book a room while he was asleep, but deliberately took himself out to make a big circle... But he only booked one room, so don't I want to be with him...

Mu Wanqing's hand holding Song Qingshu's clothes tightened, loosened and tightened again, obviously feeling extremely restless.

Song Qingshu didn't notice the change of mood of the beautiful woman in his arms, but asked in confusion: "Did you make a mistake, I didn't order these things."

The shop owner was also taken aback, but he looked him up and down, and finally said with certainty: "That's right, there was a gentleman who made a big deal before, and let us welcome a young gentleman wearing a silver mask as a guest of honor, isn't it just that?" Are you, son?"

Song Qingshu was extremely shocked. His whereabouts on this trip to the north were extremely secretive. He didn't even know much about the inside of the Golden Snake Camp. How could anyone know his whereabouts?He couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "Who is that young master?"

"This..." The shop owner looked embarrassed, "Young master, you are embarrassing me. There is no reason for us to disclose the employer's information when we do business."