The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

That night, no one could persuade Hua Xin and they had to leave her in Song Guanqing's room.

Before leaving, Ye Lansheng glanced at Nangong Ziqiu and whispered, "You are nothing more than this in his heart."

Nangong Ziqiu was slightly surprised, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Don't blame me if you have no ability!"

"I can't sleep, why don't I go out and practice?"

Ye Lansheng simply decided not to leave.

Nangong Ziqiu stopped, glanced at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and replied, "As you wish."

The two of them left the inn directly after talking.

In the room, Hua Xin looked at Song Guanqing lying there, and suddenly said, "Has anyone ever praised your face for being beautiful? It's like the snow on a snowy mountain, pure, crystal clear, without a trace of impurities."

"Huahua, this description is fresh, but unfortunately I can't see it myself, so I can't imagine what you are talking about."

Hua Xin just looked at Song Guanqing as if he was appreciating a beautiful painting.

"Has anyone ever praised your beautiful eyes? They are like the summer sky, with a hint of light blue, and clearer than the spring water in the mountain stream."

"When Huahua asked me to take off my white veil for the first time, she praised me and said that my eyes were very beautiful. I also hope that these beautiful eyes can see Huahua one day."

Hua Xin smiled and responded, "That day will come. There is nothing wrong with your eyes. When the knot in your heart is untied, you will probably be able to see again."

Song Guanqing believed what Hua Xin said. At least he could feel the light and shadow now, and he could see some from time to time, but it was not very clear, as if there was a layer of gauze covering his eyes, blurry and blurry.

"I believe what Huahua said."

"Well, has anyone ever... flirted with you?"

As soon as the subject changed, Song Guanqing felt his eyes darken and his body sink. Hua Xin pressed close to him.

"Flowers... um..."

Hua Xin half-supported her body, lowered her head and kissed Song Guanqing's lips.

In just a moment, Song Guanqing seemed to be stunned. His eyes suddenly widened, and the originally blurry shadow suddenly became much clearer. He looked greedily at the face that was close to him, one hand clenched nervously, and his body was tense, as if he had been acupunctured.

Hua Xin was concentrating on tasting the delicious taste under her lips, which was like a strawberry cake, sweet and soft, making people unable to stop and want to eat more after eating it.

She probed gently, and with a tingling sensation, the other party began to respond with a soft and gentle kiss, with a faint scent of herbs.

Hua Xin opened her eyes and met Song Guanqing's clear eyes. She reached out and covered his eyes.

"You look like you can see me." Hua Xin said as she slowly moved her hand away and kissed him again.

Her waist felt tight, and by the time Hua Xin reacted, her and Song Guanqing's positions had been reversed.

"Huahua, I'm so happy!"

The sudden words made Hua Xin stunned. When she met his clear eyes, a huge guess came to her mind.

"You... um..."

But before she could finish her words, the originally clumsy man suddenly turned into an awakened wolf and bit her lips.

That’s right, just chew it, because Song Guanqing doesn’t know how to do it!

"You want to learn what I'm going to teach you...hiss, Qingyan, are you born in the year of the dog?"

"sorry……"

Song Guanqing looked at Hua Xin somewhat aggrievedly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"who!"

A loud shout came from outside, the sound was like a basin of icy water, instantly extinguishing the burning passion between the two.

Hua Xin recognized that it was the sound of the breeze, so she said to Song Guanqing, "Stay still, I'll go out and take a look."

"Okay." Song Guanying said.

Looking at Hua Xin's back gradually walking away, Song Guan realized that his back was already soaked with sweat.

He slowly sat up and stared at the inky black outside of the house, feeling vaguely uneasy.

He looked down at his hands and tried to stand up and find a candle to light up, but in his panic, he had no idea where to put the tinder.

When his eyes gradually adapted to the surrounding darkness, Song Guan was surprised to find that he could really see clearly around him!

He gently stroked his lips, as if he could still savor the passionate kiss just now.

Outside, Hua Xin chased out and saw two figures, one blue and one black, intertwined and entangled in the twilight.

The man in green was Qingfeng, and the man facing him was a mysterious man wrapped in black.

It goes without saying that this person must have been sent by Song Guanli.

Are they finally unable to hold back and are they ready to take action?

But what was the reason for the action?

When Hua Xin was thinking, a crisp "ding" sound was heard. It turned out that Qingfeng's sword successfully blocked the opponent's sword.

Hua Xin appeared in front of Qing Feng and grabbed the sword of the man in black with her hands: "Who are you? What do you want?"

The man in black was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that Hua Xin, who looked like a weak woman, actually knew martial arts?

Then his master's calculations might be wrong.

"My master wants to see you. If you are willing to obey me, follow me to see my master. If you are not willing, even if he dies today, I will take you away."

Hua Xin laughed: "You are so arrogant, but now you are clearly the one who is at a disadvantage! Do you think you will still be alive to tell me?"

With a "crack", the sword broke.

The man in black was shocked. He broke the sword made of cold iron with his bare hands. This woman... Not good!

"Qingfeng, can I borrow your sword?"

Qingfeng, who had been stunned for a long time, handed the sword over instinctively.

"rest in peace!"

As Hua Xin performed a beautiful sword dance, the man in black fell to the ground.

He didn't know how he died until he saw blood spurting out from his neck and realized that his neck had been cut.

One sword cuts off the throat, this woman must be a killer!

Unfortunately, the Man in Black couldn’t find the answer.

"Qingfeng, it's handled."

Qingfeng came to his senses and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and sprinkled it directly on the man in black. Soon, the corpse began to steam, followed by a foul stench.

"Miss, please stay away."

Qingfeng was worried that Hua Xin would be fumigated, but Hua Xin, who had smelled all kinds of unpleasant smells, would not be afraid of this. She waved her hands and watched the corpse turn into a pool of water before raising an eyebrow and asking, "Corpse powder?"

Qingfeng nodded.

"then."

Hua Xin returned the sword to Qingfeng, who wiped it before putting it away and actually wrapped it around his waist.

"A soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing is a good sword."

"Thank you for your compliments, Miss. I will follow you after I have packed up. Why don't you go back first?"

"No need, let's go back together! I'll wait for you."

I've seen Qingfeng teasing, but this is the first time I've seen him take action. Go figure, it's quite different.

Noticing a pair of burning gazes wandering over her body, Qingfeng blushed for the first time.