Fragrance Stealer

Now that the two are close together, Ren Yingying can only feel a strong masculine aura around her, and she can even vaguely feel the heartbeat of the man behind her, so she can't help biting her lips: "I must... Do you want to use this posture?" Apart from being belittled by Song Qingshu at the beginning, she has never been in such close contact with a man. If she didn't expect the other party to help her break the engagement, she would not dare to offend her too much. Turned over.

Song Qing replied expressionlessly: "Girl, you don't have to think about it. To get rid of the cold poison, the most important thing is not to let the cold poison invade the dantian, chest and top door. As long as these three places are not lost, no matter how fierce the cold poison in your body , can also be removed, otherwise it cannot be solved by external force. At that time, Mingjiao advocated that Wuji had been hit by Xuanming God's palm when he was young, and the cold poison invaded these three places. Afterwards, I found the Nine Suns Divine Art by chance, I am afraid that my bones have been cold for many years."

"Before, due to the delay of the Songshan School and Shaolin Temple, I could only temporarily suppress the cold poison in your body. Now the time is not short, the cold poison in your body has been suppressed to the extreme, and you are waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. If I continue to detoxify you step by step , it is hard to guarantee that the cold poison will not jump over the wall and invade your dantian and other places, so I detoxify you in this posture. Your dantian and chest have my true energy flowing in continuously, so the cold poison naturally has no chance to take advantage of it. "

"But..." Ren Yingying bit her lips lightly, "But men and women are different after all."

"I'm a doctor now, and there's no gender in the doctor's eyes," Song Qingshu replied lightly, "If you don't completely dissolve the cold poison in your body, even if your life can be saved, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to conceive a child in the future. Could it be that you plan to have sex with yours? A lover who dies alone?"

Chapter 632 Friend's Wife

"Ah?" After being fooled by Song Qingshu, Ren Yingying really started to worry. Thinking that the cold poison might affect her fertility, she shuddered. You must know that if women in this world can't bear children, it's a seven-year crime. out of the article. ≦≤≡Ranwen Xiao≮Say www.ranwen.org ≯

"Okay then, I'll trouble you senior." Ren Yingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously her heart was not at peace.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stopped talking, and began to concentrate on dispelling the cold poison in her body.In fact, he didn't tell the truth to Ren Yingying. Although dantian and chest are the most dangerous places to get rid of cold poison, there is absolutely no need for him to use such ambiguous methods to treat her.

Of course, this posture is the most convenient and quickest way to get rid of the cold poison. Considering that the little girl Ren Yingying has been secretly planning to break up the engagement between the two of them, Song Qingshu will naturally not adopt other complicated healing methods, let alone him. I have always believed in a life rule: don't take advantage of the bastard, so naturally I won't foolishly be Liu Xiahui.

Song Qingshu has been through many storms, although the body of the beautiful woman in his arms is extremely soft, and he still smells the faint body fragrance from the girl's body from time to time, but after he started to heal her injuries, his whole body entered an ancient well. The realm of waves.

It's just that it's hard for Ren Yingying, she has never been so intimate with a man before, the breath of the man behind her has already made her flustered, and the two internal forces coming from her abdomen and chest are like moving snakes , wandering around in her body, I don't know if it's her illusion, every time the other party's true energy passes through an acupuncture point, she will feel a slight numbness all over her body.

Ren Yingying bit her lips hastily, for fear that she would accidentally make an embarrassing sound, but in this way, her breathing would inevitably become heavy, and the suppressed panting sound from her throat could be vaguely heard in the room.

Song Qingshu was also very surprised by Ren Yingying's reaction. He didn't expect her body to be so sensitive, so he quickly slowed down the speed of infuriating input, and said lightly: "Concentrate your mind, we have reached a critical stage." Although Song Qingshu didn't mind occupying She is cheap, but there is always a limit to everything. He thinks he is romantic, but he doesn't agree with indecentness.

"Hmm." Ren Yingying's face was flushed with embarrassment. She could hear her panting before, but she was always in an ostrich mentality. Words shattered her last illusions.

As Song Qingshu's Zhigangzhiyang zhenqi continued to flow into her body, the temperature of Ren Yingying's body became higher and higher, and then a dense layer of fine sweat even oozes out from the skin, and the thin clothes are covered with sweat. Wet, it quickly adhered tightly to her skin.

"Senior, I...I don't want to heal anymore." Ren Yingying lowered her head and said in a trembling voice suddenly.

"Why?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but startled.

"I..." Ren Yingying hesitated to speak, she kept twisting the ribbon on the skirt with both hands, hesitated for a long time but did not come up with a reason.

Song Qingshu looked down, and suddenly realized that the dress on Ren Yingying's body was originally thin, and was wet with sweat, but now it was tightly attached to her body, making her snow-white skin faintly visible, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together. This kind of touch feels like the body is in direct contact, without clothes.

Song Qingshu was also very embarrassed. After all, this situation was not his intention. If his identity was exposed in Japan, Ren Yingying would definitely think that he deliberately made her embarrassed, and instead it was self-defeating.

"It will be over soon, you have to be patient, you can't fall short." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled off a black cloth to cover his eyes.

Seeing his actions, Ren Yingying was slightly moved: Senior is a gentleman, but in this situation, hey...

Seeing that Ren Yingying did not object, Song Qingshu took a deep breath and accelerated the circulation of zhenqi, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

After about a stick of incense, Ren Yingying suddenly let out a wow, and spit out a mouthful of blood. She looked intently, and saw a few small ice cubes mixed with the blood on the ground, and there were still traces of blood scattered on it. chill.

"The cold poison in your body has been completely cured." Song Qingshu let go of his hands and said to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying hummed, and wanted to thank her, but when she thought that she was taken advantage of by the other party, she couldn't say thank you, and her heart was full of sorrow, and finally turned into one sentence: "I'll go back to my room first."

Before leaving, she thought that it was really inconvenient to be seen by others in her current state, Ren Yingying couldn't help but stomped her feet, turned her head and gave Song Qingshu a hard look, and felt better when she saw that the other person's eyes were still covered with black cloth After a while, he pulled off the clothes he put aside and draped them over his body, and drifted away.

Hearing the sound of the other party's footsteps disappearing outside the door, Song Qingshu just tore off the black cloth in front of him, and couldn't help but smile wryly: Hey, even if he jumped into the Yellow River this time, he won't be able to clean himself up.

Glancing at the moonlight outside the window, Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled, he healed Ren Yingying, and it took so long before he knew it?

When he was distracted, a clear and soft voice suddenly came from the door: "Big Brother?"

Song Qingshu looked up, and there was a pretty girl standing at the door, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Yunzhu?

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?" Song Qingshu laughed.

"Can't sleep." Wu Yunzhu forced a smile, looking preoccupied.

"Hey, did someone bully you?" Song Qingshu wondered suddenly.

Wu Yunzhu bit her red lips lightly, but did not answer. Instead, she carefully observed the situation in the corridor outside the door. When she saw that there was nothing unusual, she walked in and closed the door behind her.

"Uh~" Of course Song Qingshu wouldn't be so narcissistic that she came from the recommended pillow seat, but it was a bit funny to see her guilty conscience, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm..." Wu Yunzhu hesitated for a long time, making Song Qingshu a little impatient, before he said, "Big brother, have you and Miss Ren really decided for life?"

"You came here to ask this on purpose?" Song Qingshu laughed dumbfoundedly.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Wu Yunzhu became anxious immediately: "Big brother, you are obviously a good friend of the Golden Snake King, how could you steal your friend's fiancée? As the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be bullied!"

Only then did Song Qingshu remember that the girl in front of him could be said to be his die-hard fan. Seeing her idol being poached, she came here to fight against injustices. He became playful and deliberately lied to her, saying, "Did you remember wrongly? How did I remember that sentence?" The words are 'friend's wife, you're welcome'?"

Tears welled up in Wu Yunzhu's eyes: "Big brother, why are you like this..."

Seeing her pear blossoms with rain, Song Qingshu quickly explained: "I'm really afraid of you. There is another mystery to this matter, not what you worried about, but I promised Miss Ren that I will always keep the secret for her."

"Really?" Wu Yunzhu was overjoyed, and just as he was about to continue asking, there was a knock on the door again.

"Could it be that my father came to look for me?" Wu Yunzhu's face paled immediately, and she hurriedly said to Song Qingshu, "Big brother, don't tell him that I came to you in the middle of the night."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly wanted to find a place to hide, but there was no place to hide in this room. Hearing the knock on the door became more and more urgent, Wu Yunzhu stomped her feet, swished onto the bed, and quickly closed the curtains on both sides. put it down.

Chapter 633 Crowded Bed

Song Qingshu didn't understand why Wu Yunzhu wanted to hide, and while lamenting that he was too old to keep up with the little girl's mind, he walked over to open the door. ≌Ranwen?≧Small≤Speak. www.ranwen.org ≧

"It's you?" Looking at the purple-clothed girl at the door, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little surprised. He was still thinking about whether he was lying to him or lying to him when Suo'etu asked about his daughter's whereabouts after opening the door.

"Is it me or who?" Ah Zi's eyes lit up suddenly, she poked her head in and looked around, "Could the master be waiting for other girls?"

"Nonsense." Song Qingshu's cheeks became hot, and he blocked her sight without showing any traces, and coughed lightly, "What's the matter for coming to see me so late?"

Azi closed the door furtively, leaned in front of Song Qingshu, carefully took out a booklet from her arms, and handed it over like a treasure offering: "Master, this is the "Yi Jin Jing" that Azi secretly intercepted earlier. "

Randomly flipping through the thin secret book in his hand, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed: In his previous life, there were often discussions on the Internet to travel back to the Southern Song Dynasty to become Guo Jing, and how to turn the world around in the face of the mighty Mongolia. , The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and so on are made into teaching materials for the soldiers under his command. Isn't it just a matter of minutes to fight Mongolia with a group of soldiers with peerless magic skills?

However, when Song Qingshu really traveled to this world of martial arts, he discovered that this method has several huge problems. One is the issue of confidentiality, so many people know it, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not spread to Mongolia. With these miraculous skills, one's own side will have no advantage; the second is the human heart. The most important thing in marching and fighting is to enforce orders and prohibit them. A bunch of martial arts masters who don't obey orders are not as good as a group of well-trained ordinary soldiers...

Although these problems are a headache, they are not the most fundamental. The most fundamental problem is that even if these peerless martial arts secrets are put in front of the soldiers, they will not be able to learn them.You must know that all the literate people in this era are literati. They take the route of imperial examinations. Those who choose to serve as soldiers are basically rough and illiterate. Let them learn the top skills in martial arts. It's like in later generations you let a farmer who has been facing the loess all his life and his back to the sky learn partial differential equations.Therefore, although Song Qingshu has always had the idea of ​​popularizing the secrets of magical skills, he has no clue.

However, Song Qingshu was pleasantly surprised when he saw the figures on the secret book in his hand. With his current martial arts, the Yi Jin Jing can be said to be dispensable for his improvement, but these figures in the secret book of Yi Jin Jing provide It is a good way for ordinary people to become miraculous. Practitioners don't need to be literate, and they don't need to have any foundation in martial arts. As long as they practice with these graphics, they can always develop some true energy.

You must know that in the original book, Tanzhi can be said to be incapable of writing and martial arts. He is notoriously low in aptitude, but he can practice Yi Jin Jing, all thanks to these graphics.

Of course, practicing according to these patterns is not without side effects, that is, it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to touch the essence of Yi Jin Jing in a lifetime. Care so much?

Thinking of the tens of thousands of soldiers under his command who knew the Yi Jin Jing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but began to giggle.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Ah Zi's worried call suddenly came from beside her ear.