Sensing Cheng Ying's struggle, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't move, if you make Miss Lu's wound shift, it will be a complete failure."
It was only then that Cheng Ying realized that her cousin was in a coma, and if she got up rashly, it might cause her newly fixed wound to be dislocated, so she was too frightened to move, and lay there quietly.
"It will be fine when I open up the meridians for Miss Lu, and Miss Cheng will be patient for a while." Song Qingshu dared not to distract himself even at the critical moment.
"Yeah." Cheng Ying hummed lightly, the voice was softer than a mosquito.
Waves of young girls' fragrance came into the nose, even though Song Qingshu was traversing the flowers, he couldn't help but feel flustered now, holding two beautiful girls in his arms at the same time, and the face of one of them was still clinging between his legs , Thinking of Cheng Ying's usual beauty and elegance, Song Qingshu felt an uncontrollable heat rising from his lower abdomen.
Cheng Ying was extremely embarrassed lying on that part, but suddenly felt something hard pressed against her face, she couldn't help but startled, what is this thing? It was just clear that there was none.
Although she studied under Huang Yaoshi, astronomy, geography, and astrology divination, but after all, she is just an innocent girl with yellow flowers. Although Huang Yaoshi is pedantic about heaven and man, men and women are different, and it is impossible for him to teach his female apprentices that aspect. Because of this, Cheng Ying didn't realize for a moment what was sticking to his face, he just thought it was the hidden weapon hidden on Song Qingshu's body that had just been bumped and slipped out of his pocket.
"I don't know what kind of hidden weapon?" Cheng Ying thought to himself, a hidden weapon that could be hidden by Song Qingshu, who is highly skilled in martial arts, must have infinite power. But no matter how powerful the hidden weapon was, it had nothing to do with her, and soon her attention was on how to remove it.
The hidden weapon poked hard and made her extremely uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to keep her hands outside at this time, because there was Lu Wushuang pressing on her back, if she stretched her hand in, she would definitely move him.
Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang depended on each other for life, and they had long loved her as their own sister, but now that her life's happiness was at stake, Cheng Ying would not dare to take the risk, lest her cousin's newly spliced bone be dislocated if she made a big move.
Unable to use her hands, she could only tilt her face slightly, trying to move the hidden weapon to the other side, but what she never expected was that she managed to move it over with great difficulty, who knew that the thing seemed to be elastic He returned to his original position in an instant, hitting her face with a faint pain.
Fortunately, Cheng Yingzi has always been calm and calm, so he was not in a hurry, and began to use his face to try to remove the hidden weapon. But the hidden weapon seemed to be against her on purpose, she moved it several times in a row, and the opponent bounced it back several times in a row.
And I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Cheng Ying faintly felt that the hidden weapon seemed to be a little inflated.
Going back and forth like this a few times, even though Cheng Ying has a calm temper, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, wondering if the hidden weapon was stuck somewhere, so it bounced back every time
It seems that the only way to completely solve the problem is to remove the hidden weapon from the stuck place first. But if you want to remove the hidden weapon from the stuck place, you can't do it by relying on your face.
But she couldn't help with her hands...
When Cheng Ying was distressed, suddenly a light flashed in his mind, he couldn't use his hands, didn't he still have a mouth
You've been pestering me for so long, let's see how I deal with you!
Cheng Ying thought bitterly, bit the thing with her red lips, and kept trying to get it out of the stuck place.
At this moment, Song Qingshu's expression was extremely weird. He had been concentrating on dredging the meridians on Lu Wushuang's legs. He had no evil thoughts in his heart, but after all, he was in his prime, with a warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, and his bloody body couldn't help but produce some reaction.
At first Cheng Ying tried to move away with his face, Song Qingshu was extremely embarrassed, thinking that this time he really jumped into the Yellow River and would not be able to wash himself away, and was worrying about how to explain it, but Cheng Ying did not show the slightest bit of blame Meaning, instead, he continued to dawdle with his cheeks.
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded immediately, wondering if his charm was so great that the indifferent Cheng Ying would throw himself into his arms after just meeting him once
But this idea was denied by him as soon as it came up. Although he has always been narcissistic, he has not been narcissistic to the point of brain damage.
"Could it be that I accidentally used the true energy of joy." Then Song Qingshu guessed that this is the reason that can best explain the current weird situation. After all, Huanxi Zhenqi is extremely powerful and can make the Bingshan Maiden more fiery and enthusiastic than volcanic magma. He and many confidante friends have verified it countless times.
But then Song Qingshu denied this conjecture. After all, the last time he treated Xiaolongnv, he accidentally let the true energy of joy into her body, which had already caused very serious consequences.
Although the consequences are extremely glamorous, Song Qingshu is not such a lowly person after all, he disdains to use this kind of method to deal with women, so he learned from that time, and later he improved the trajectory of luck in his body, making it possible to use a yang finger to save people At that time, Huanxi was forbidden to come out and make trouble.
From the beginning to the end of this time, he didn't use a trace of joyful energy, so why did Cheng Ying react like this
When Song Qingshu was struggling with the reason, he suddenly froze because Cheng Ying started to use his mouth.
At this moment, Cheng Ying was also very depressed. She was so tired that her cheeks ached faintly, and she couldn't remove the hidden weapon, because no matter which direction she moved, the hidden weapon would always bounce back to the original place, as if it was not caught somewhere. Stuck, but growing on the other side.
Song Qingshu has completely opened up the meridians on Lu Wushuang's legs, and then fell into a struggle between reason and desire. Should he just make mistakes like this or be Liu Xiahui once
In the end Song Qingshu decided to be Liu Xiahui again, after all what happened in front of him was too abnormal, he would feel uneasy if he didn't figure it out.
First moved Lu Wushuang to the bed, and when he was hesitating what to say to Cheng Ying, Cheng Ying also felt the weight loss on his body, and sat up straight with a long sigh of relief: "Is my cousin's leg okay?"
With the usual elegant and quiet expression on her face, and even a faint sense of holiness, Song Qingshu's expression became even weirder: "I have dredged her atrophied meridians, and the bones will heal again in a month. After that, you should be no different from ordinary people."
"Thank you so much, sir." Cheng Ying bowed slightly, her eyes fell on the hidden weapon again, and she couldn't help asking curiously, "I don't know what kind of hidden weapon you are carrying."
"Hidden weapon?" Song Qingshu looked puzzled.
"It's this thing." Cheng Ying stretched out her hand to hold it while speaking, trying to pull up the thing that tormented her to the point of going crazy.
"Hiss~" Song Qingshu took a breath, "Take it lightly, it's about to break."
"What's going to break?" Cheng Ying looked bewildered, but when she noticed that Song Qingshu's body was also getting up as she pulled herself, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and she understood everything in an instant, she screamed and hurriedly Let go of your hands, and the whole person sits there feeling ashamed and indignant—
I wish all gentlemen a happy Lantern Festival! ! !