Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's charming jewel-like eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat even though he was used to storms, and couldn't help asking: "Why am I an exception?"
Chen Yuanyuan looked into the distance, with a look of reminiscence on her face: "In the past, drinking with others was a forced and helpless act, but this time I did it voluntarily. Do you think this is an exception?"
"Of course it is," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "It even makes me feel flattered."
Chen Yuanyuan smiled sweetly: "Since you are flattered, do you have any indication?"
"What does Madam want me to express?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Chen Yuanyuan held up the wine glass in front of her, a sly look flashed in her eyes: "Young master is a famous hero in the world, but I am just a weak woman who can't drink, if you drink a glass, I will drink a glass, it would be too unfair." ?”
Seeing her sly and lively eyes, Song Qingshu remembered that the woman in front of him was the woman who was the beauty of Qinhuai and fascinated countless men, and couldn't help laughing: "Madam, do you want me to promise you a drink, I'll drink a bowl What kind of drinking method?"
Chen Yuanyuan sighed quietly: "Judging from the son's tone, it's obvious that he doesn't want to."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "Originally, if you didn't say it, I'm afraid I would have taken the initiative to mention it, but since you said it, I don't want to drink like that."
Chen Yuanyuan wondered, "Why?"
Song Qingshu also poured a cup for himself, and replied: "I am a wife and a friend, why does my wife use the methods used to deal with others to deal with me, full of routines."
Chen Yuanyuan was startled, and then smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's because I haven't used it for many years, so I've regressed. I actually forgot that the most important thing a man cares about is a woman's different attitude towards him."
Song Qingshu clinked wine glasses with her, and drank it down: "Just now Madam successfully made me feel that sense of being different, but it's a pity that later she made me understand that it was just a routine."
Chen Yuanyuan chuckled: "My lord purposely said that he was wronged, so it's not a routine?"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "It's just something from the heart."
"Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you," Chen Yuanyuan said coquettishly, "You have a cup, I'll have a cup, right?"
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu shook his head solemnly: "Madam should punish herself with three cups to show her sincerity."
Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "When I was in Qinhuai River, I met many people like you, and tried every means to persuade me to drink more. Thinking the same way as those men?"
Before seeing Chen Yuanyuan, she was always cleansed of lead and devoted to pure cultivation, but now seeing her smiling and smiling, Song Qingshu seemed to see the stunner who turned all living beings upside down.
"Some men persuade women to drink more because they want her to get drunk and take advantage of it. Some men persuade women to drink just to let the other party let go of their heavy guard, relax and open their hearts completely, and communicate like real friends. Madam thinks I Which one is it?" Song Qingshu gently shook the wine glass in his hand, looking at her quietly.
Hearing his words, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly startled, as if something touched her heart, but she quickly recovered: "Although I don't know what kind of young master is, I know that young master is a cunning man."
"Thank you for the compliment." Song Qingshu didn't take it as disobedience, but smiled happily.
"Since the young master regards me as a friend, then I will drink with you as a friend." Chen Yuanyuan just came out of the palace, but felt that her future was at a loss, and she also needed to drink some wine to relieve some pressure. As for the women who came out of the Qinhuai River when they were drunk and were taken advantage of by others, which one is not a large number? Although she doesn't show her beauty on weekdays, her drinking capacity is definitely above the average level.
After that, the two drank one cup and one cup. Although the conversation between the two was full of guard and temptation at first, after they really started drinking, both of them seemed to let go of their defenses. Song Qingshu was thinking about Huang Rong's pregnancy in his heart, with mixed emotions in his heart, so he drank one cup after another like drinking water; Chen Yuanyuan suddenly thought of the ups and downs of his first half of his life, and his whole being was full of sentimentality. Coupled with the fear of facing the unpredictable future, she would accompany Song Qingshu every time he toasted.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly turned around and saw Chen Yuanyuan's delicate and charming face, with water flowing in his eyes, with a faint luster, he couldn't help sighing: "You are really beautiful."
Although she has heard too many similar praises, Chen Yuanyuan is still very happy to hear Song Qingshu's heartfelt exclamation, but after being happy, she suddenly remembered her age, and her expression suddenly dimmed: "It's a pity that I can't match the power of time." , no matter how beautiful she is, she will grow old and fade in a few years, and eventually become a pink skeleton."
Sensing the decay in her tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing: "Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair." How amazing were Li Jiaxin and Guan Zhilin in the previous life when they were young, and they were recognized as the most beautiful couple in Hong Kong history. This woman can be said to be an existence of the level of turning all living beings upside down and being a disaster. Unfortunately, after getting older, she will no longer be as beautiful as she used to be.
Although Chen Yuanyuan is still amazing now, she clearly feels that she has reached the end of her peak, and after another ten years, no, perhaps only five years later, her appearance will decline significantly.
Song Qingshu's heart ached when he thought of the beauty's twilight. Beautiful things are gifts from the gods, and they are works of art in the world. It is too cruel to watch this work of art gradually be destroyed.
Song Qingshu in his previous life could only watch helplessly as the two beauties Li and Guan were defeated by the years and could do nothing, but in this world he suddenly realized that he was not helpless.
"Madam, do you want to keep your face forever and stay young?" Song Qingshu suddenly raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuanyuan didn't show any excitement, but just smiled faintly: "The eternal youthful appearance only exists in mythology, how can you believe this, my lord?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "It is indeed impossible to live forever, but it is not necessarily true that youth will last forever."
Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly: "I have studied the Buddhist scriptures these years, and I have also understood the truth of the pink skull, and I have become indifferent to the appearance. What's more, the misfortune of my life is caused by this appearance. In the future, it may not be because of this appearance. A blessing."
"Really?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a strange face, "Why are you so duplicity, madam? The reason why you are so calm is because you know that you can't stay young forever, so you deliberately comforted yourself."
Before Chen Yuanyuan had time to refute, Song Qingshu continued to ask: "Madam, have you ever heard of the Venerable Tianshan Child Elder of Misty Peak Lingjiu Palace?"
"Tianshan Child Elder?" Chen Yuanyuan shook her head blankly, "This name is so strange."
"This Tianshan Child Elder is in her nineties," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Madam, do you know why she is called Child Elder?"
Seeing the other party's deliberate show off, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly annoyed: "My lord, stop being a fool."
Seeing her acting like a little girl, Song Qingshu's bones were half brittle, and he hurriedly replied: "The reason why she has this nickname is because although she is in her nineties, her appearance is similar to that of a teenage girl." The girls are almost the same, that's why they are called Child Elders."
"How is it possible?" Chen Yuanyuan's red lips parted slightly, her expression unbelievable, indeed in the thinking of normal people, how could an old woman in her nineties look like a teenager.
"That's the truth," Song Qingshu shrugged, "Tianshan Child Elder has practiced a miraculous exercise, which is extremely powerful. It can also delay the aging speed of practitioners, and at the same time, they will rejuvenate once every thirty years."
"Rejuvenation?" Chen Yuanyuan covered her mouth, obviously this sounded like a fairy tale to her.
"This is actually a side effect of this kungfu, similar to going crazy, but in my opinion, this side effect is much more meaningful than martial arts itself." Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the words "legal luoli".
"Yes, if this is true, all the women in the world will probably be crazy about it." Chen Yuanyuan nodded subconsciously. If she knew the indescribable thoughts in the other party's mind, she might not agree so much.
"Of course it's true, I also know that technique." Song Qingshu said with a proud face.
Although he knew Chen Yuanyuan, he subconsciously distanced himself from him, and asked with a strange face, "You are also in your nineties, right?"
Song Qingshu almost fell over, and replied angrily: "Not only that, I'm already a hundred years old, my little sister is good, hurry up and call uncle to listen to me"
Chen Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat by his strange tone, as if there was really an old pervert standing in front of her seducing her, she couldn't help but blushed and spat: "Bah, it's not big or small." What happened to her now? I don't know that the other party is deliberately teasing her.
"That magical skill is called Immortal Changchun Kung Fu." Song Qingshu paused, looking at her with burning eyes, "Madam, do you want to learn it?"
Chen Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. Although she wanted to say no, her heart beat faster when she heard the words "not old Changchun". After all, no woman can resist the temptation of eternal youth. After hesitating several times, she finally squeezed in a low voice. He uttered a word: "Think" and his face flushed with embarrassment. Just a moment ago, he was talking about something like a pink skull, but he didn't expect to be exposed so soon.
Song Qingshu hesitated and said: "However, there is a very important problem. This martial art is too advanced and profound. Even a master like Nan Murong in the Jianghu is not qualified for cultivation. Forcing cultivation will only lead to the destruction of the meridians."
"Ah?" The joy on Chen Yuanyuan's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless disappointment, "Then I can't practice at all?" She doesn't know any martial arts at all, and she is not a martial arts genius. Learning martial arts, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach Nan Murong's realm in my whole life, let alone Nan Murong is not qualified to practice.
"Madam, don't be discouraged," Song Qingshu comforted, "Actually, the most critical condition is deep internal strength. Here I have a way to quickly increase skill."
I don't know if it's because of the drunkenness or other reasons, Song Qingshu's eyes are glowing faintly red at this moment. (.)