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Song showed a complex and difficult look, "Song Shishi, I don't understand you."

"It's easy to say, I want Sect Master Song, how can I hurt you before I get it."

Reasonable, reasonable.

"It's hard for you to work hard and bleed profusely just for those who want me. I'm here, take it when you recover from your injuries."

!!!

Shocked, I could only say the words I want your heart, too stupid to look directly at.

Song Ze touched my face and smiled lightly: "My heart is attached to the sect, I give it to you, I am afraid you will think it is not pure enough. Eleven Niang is a person of temperament."

Not only did I not feel happy when I got her unrealistic permission, but I felt a trace of indescribable sadness.

Temperament? Why do I think she is calling me stupid?

The author has something to say: Song Zongzhu, who played cards out of common sense, completely stupefied me

Chapter 16 My Original Intention

Master said that there is always a kind of person who does not play cards according to common sense and will not fall into the traps we set intentionally or unintentionally. Such people are either shrewd or transparent.At this time, you must not get confused, speculate, and pretend to be smart.People don't go your way, you can go her way, anyway, the destination is the same.

For Song Ze, all the preparations have been completed, whether it is to increase the distance between the body or let her remember my attempt to her, I have said a few dirty words, even if her heart is covered with dust all the year round, the wind beside the pillow will not hurt her. It can bring out a bright path.Intuition tells me that she has no ill feeling towards me, and even I should be the type that Song Ze likes.

It's ironic, since I was a child, my master would always use Song Ze as a comparison. Once I got angry and asked my master to find someone else to hook up with Song Ze, why should I.The master said that Song Ze was born in the royal family, held a high position, had eyes above the top, and was indifferent and arrogant. You can pin your hopes on me.

At that time, I said that she may be fetish or narcissistic, and she has no interest in others.Ask Master to carve a life-like portrait for her, maybe she will be happy.

The master laughed and said it was wonderful.Later, the master said, maybe I will have such luck and ability.

Ability? Only after meeting Song Ze found out that I am inferior to her in everything, so how can I have such ability.When I meet such an irresponsible master who forcibly teaches a beautiful woman to be a flower picker, and even seduces a woman that the master asks for, where will my luck be?

I thought that the years of enmity could be settled together this time, but now it seems that she fell into my hands or I fell into her hands, it is not yet known.

Now that I'm hurting for her, I'll just enjoy having her around.

"Ah, it's finally Song Sect Master's turn to serve me. I want to eat, take a bath, and go to the latrine."

As the master of a sect, the job of boiling water, pouring water and feeding food is no less than me. I am surprised that Song is what I say.Even when I went to the latrine, Song Ze carried me there.

"Why don't you go?"

Song Ze stood in front of me with a serious face and waited for me to untie my pants. Seeing that I was still not moving, she curled her lips playfully.

"Sovereign Song, you are retaliating."

"Didn't Eleven Niang want me to serve you?"

"Servant? You are sent by God to clean me up."

"Eleven Niang can think that way."

We stared at each other for a while, and she burst out laughing, even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the black tattoo were stained with laughter.

This is still the cold and aloof Song Sovereign that Jiang Fan said, it is very different from a day ago.

No matter how good Mingjingzong's medicine is, a wound is still a wound, and I am a flesh and blood body who has not yet cultivated immortality.No wonder Jiang Fan wanted to smash my head open, and no wonder Song Ze had a complicated expression.This time I was really lucky, I realized this when I was in a drowsy sleep, and woke up in a cold sweat instantly.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the room, and it was dimly lit. Occasionally someone heard a voice, and I pricked up my ears to listen carefully.

It was actually Jiang Fan who told Song Ze that I was a rare good person and asked her not to do me any harm.

Song Zedao: "She kept saying that she was a flower picker. Didn't Mrs. Jiang lose her head?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "I didn't see her picking flowers, I just saw someone flirting with her. She is so stupid that she doesn't know how to work for others. Then Yan Zijing came here for Mrs. Song. Two rewards are offered. If I can save you, I can get fame, if I can kill you or get you...hmph, I can also get gold and fame. If it weren't for Ah Bao's good martial arts and quick wit, I don't know whether he is dead or alive now."

Song Ze said, "Miss Jiang, Madam Fei told you these words?"

Jiang Fan said: "These words are what Jiang Fan himself wanted to say to Song Zongzhu."

Song Zedao: "Love is deep and righteousness is important, but Mrs. Jiang is too worried. She will be my direct disciple and follow me back to the Shenzong."

Jiang Fan said: "Oh, I almost forgot, this is your family business."

Afterwards, the two of them spoke gradually, Jiang Fan treated me well, dared to talk to the head of a sect like that, and Na Song really wanted to bring me back to Yinshenzong.If she dares, what am I afraid of, the worst is to go to the Yinshenzong to gather beauties.

For some reason, when I heard the two whispering, I felt a little depressed.

"Ms. Jiang has a very good relationship with you." Song Ze saw that I was awake, and this was the first sentence he said, "Why did you miss it?"

It's not because of you, I thought.I can hook up with everyone in the world, but I can only be lingering with you.And hooking up with other people is just to be lingering with you.If you are a demon, I am destined to be the iron chain that buckles and locks the demon. If you are an immortal, I am destined to be the rope that binds the immortal.

If it weren't for you, Jiang Fan and I would probably go to Tongxuan Realm together now.

"Your expression is a bit resentful, as if you're saying it's because of me."

"The Sovereign of the Song Dynasty clearly observes the details."

Apparently he didn't expect me to seriously affirm it, Song paused for wiping my sweaty hands, "Are you going to be like Yan Zijing? You claim to have admired me for many years? Huh?"

Like Yan Zijing, he not only claimed to have admired her for many years, but turned around and wanted to kill her.

"Yan Zijing, you still miss him, and I get angry when you mention him. Didn't you claim to be my master, why didn't you avenge me?"

"I thought you wanted to do it yourself." Song Ze answered as a matter of course.

At night, after feeding me food and medicine and wiping my body, Song Zecai went to take a bath.I was lying on the couch, my mind was very sober, the more sober I was, the more I felt that all this was so unreal.The day before, Song Ze wanted to slap me and kill me, and the day after, she would serve water and feed me in a gentle voice, not to mention yesterday she said I was wishful thinking, so it doesn't matter if it is for me today.Even if I am as narcissistic as I am, I don't dare to think that I am too beautiful and charming to easily capture Song Zongzhu's peace of mind.

Could it be that she practiced some kind of sorcery to break through her cultivation? Just like those thieves who use supplements to help their cultivation.

My aptitude is very good, young and beautiful, with pure skills, no matter how you look at it, I am a good cauldron for nourishing.

That's right, if that wasn't the case, why would you want to find a Huajian master if you don't have time.Huajian masters are generally proficient in the art of harvesting and nourishing, and only me, Yang Gu, is a complete pretender.Maybe no one will believe me if I'm a chick.

"Think about it, you should have a good rest, and stop thinking about it." Song Ze entered the room, and I looked at her, maybe my eyes were very strange, Song Ze said helplessly.

When she lay down next to me, a cool and delicate fragrance came to my nostrils. In this quiet night, even though I knew there was a strange danger, it still touched my heartstrings.

I couldn't help but conjecture with her, and Song laughed mysteriously, "If that's the case, can Eleven Niang still keep her original intention?"

Original intention?

Concentric with Song Zebaishou, she is the only one in her life;

After getting Song Ze's body and mind, tell the truth and abandon her;

After a night of lingering with Song Ze, he left in a huff;