"Brother Yang, thank you for coming to save me, but things are not what you think, and I don't need your help, so let's go." Although Pu Cha Qiucao's mouth was calm, blood was dripping from his heart, why didn't you An hour early? Now that raw rice is cooked and cooked, what's the point of doing it again.
At this moment, the remaining guards were about to rush over, Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop them.
Yang Guo glanced at the surrounding guards, and said as if no one was there, "I heard that something happened to your family, so I dared to come here and do my best."
It’s okay if he didn’t say anything, but Pucha Qiucao immediately felt aggrieved when he talked about it: “You left after the marriage was granted by the Jinluan Palace, what’s the point of coming back now? Your departure at that time meant that our family’s friendship was broken, and nothing happened to our family. You don't need to take care of it."
"Girl Qiucao, I know I'm sorry for you, but feelings can't be forced. I already have a sweetheart, so I can only be sorry for you in this life..." Yang Guo apologized. Although he apologized to other women, he didn't stop there. This woman was hurt by him blatantly regretting the marriage. After he left, she did not know how much pressure she had endured.
Song Qingshu on the side looked weird, thinking how it felt like watching a bitter drama, and secretly lamented that Pucha Qiucao could make both himself and Yang Guo feel guilty towards her at the same time, which is really amazing.
But at this time, Song Qingshu not only felt apologetic towards Pu Cha Qiucao, but even more apologetic towards Yang Guo. Not only did he sleep with his fiancée, but he also had a close relationship with his sweetheart...
"It's nothing. I used to watch "The Legend of Condor Heroes" and I was really a fan of Yang Guo." Song Qingshu just wanted to make an expression of putting his hand on his forehead. After contacting Yang Guo in this world, no matter whether it is character or chivalry, Also admirable.
Song Qingshu originally thought about not beating mandarin ducks, but when he thought of Xiaolongnv, he gave up the idea without hesitation; then he found out that Pucha Qiucao was actually Yang Guo's fiancée, and he was so happy at that time, because it was right. Yang Guo made amends; but luck made others, and he ended up getting together with Pu Cha Qiucao again...
Thinking of this complicated relationship, he felt dizzy, and thought to himself: Qiucao seems to be dying, and then he can only pay Guo Xiang to him... Anyway, Xiang'er is still in Huang Rong's stomach, and he doesn't care about it. Maybe something was on her mind.
"Stealing someone's girlfriend to pay him a daughter, is this deal a loss or not?" Song Qingshu immediately became entangled. As for Guo Xiang's identity, he didn't really care too much about it. Anyway, no matter what, he would treat her as his daughter.
"What's the point of saying this now, and I don't want to hear it, you go." Pu Chaqiucao's voice woke Song Qingshu up from his small theater.
Yang Guo frowned: "I can't guarantee the others, but at least I can save you..."
Before he finished speaking, Pu Cha Qiucao immediately interrupted: "I'm very well now, I don't need your help."
Yang Guo glanced at "Tang Kuo Bian" behind her suspiciously, and asked in a deep voice, "Is he threatening you? Don't be afraid, I..."
Pucha Qiucao responded quickly: "No one threatens me, I am living happily now, everything is voluntary."
"Voluntary?" Yang Guo obviously didn't believe it.
Pu Cha Qiucao snorted coldly: "If I didn't do it voluntarily, how could I take the initiative to block him?"
Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, although he didn't quite understand, he finally believed her words, put the black iron epee back on his back, and said a little lonely: "Since that's the case, it seems that I have something to worry about, so I'll leave." He was always proud Ao, he can't bear the temper of a young lady like Guo Fu for a second. This time he was ashamed of Pu Cha Qiucao, but now that the other party has said so, how can he be the kind of humble and pestering person.
Seeing that he was about to leave, the group of guards surrounded him one after another, but Song Qingshu reached out to stop them: "Let him go."
Yang Guo paused for a moment, but he didn't express his gratitude at all, and soon disappeared into the night sky with his lightness kung fu.
After he left, Song Qingshu hurriedly ordered: "Go and call the doctor, bandage the injured brother, and leave this matter to Madam."
"No problem." Pucha Ali gave a salute, and then hurried to arrange the manpower in the house. Wanyan Zhongjie was worried about being settled by Qiuhou, so he hurriedly followed, but before leaving, he couldn't help but wink at Song Qingshu.
"This girl..." Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, but when he thought that he thought it was her in the room just now, he couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.
Then he walked over and personally helped Monk Wanyan Chen up. The other party was ashamed: "My lord, this subordinate is incompetent..."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and stopped him from continuing: "Yang Guo's martial arts nowadays have few opponents in the world, and it is very rare for you to be able to force him back; what's more, what you have learned in your life is fighting on the battlefield, and fighting in the rivers and lakes is not yours at all. For his strengths, if we meet him on the battlefield, the ending may be completely different."
Monk Wanyan Chen also had a similar idea. When he met on the battlefield, he had weapons in his hand, and with the help of horsepower, he had the confidence to win the opponent. However, he felt that saying this would be like making excuses, so he didn't explain it, so as not to be caught. People take it lightly. Who knew that the other party thought the same as him, and suddenly felt like dying for his confidant.
Song Qingshu took his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief: "You just suffered a slight shock in your viscera, and you'll be fine after a few days of cultivation. It seems that the few laps you rolled on the ground just now were really useful, dissolving most of the opponent's strength. .”
Monk Wanyan Chen was a little embarrassed: "It's really a bit embarrassing, but for those who come down from the battlefield, their primary goal is to survive, and they don't care about whether they look good or not."
Song Qing laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "This is a smart person. It is the worst thing to suffer secretly for some vain things. You should go down and cultivate first..."
After arranging everything, only Song Qingshu and Pu Cha Qiucao were left in the yard. Looking back, she found that the girl was already in tears, and she couldn't help but joked: "Since you are reluctant, why didn't you go with him just now."
Pucha Qiucao was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "No... no, I'm not..." She was in a state of panic, what if she offended him and regretted it in the end
Song Qingshu smiled: "You don't have to be nervous, I was just joking. I was there when the emperor gave you the marriage, and I know your past. It is natural for you to feel sad now. If you really If I don't care, I feel my teeth are cold."
"Thank... thank you." Pu Cha Qiucao replied in a low voice, tears could not stop falling down when she heard his words.
Looking at her pear blossoms with rain, Song Qingshu said meaningfully: "It's a blessing to lose your horse. Maybe you think it's a very sad thing today, but when you look back in the future, you will find that this parting is actually a blessing." Is it a blessing?"
"I hope so." Pu Cha Qiucao forced a smile, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. Today should be the saddest day in her life.
Song Qingshu sat on the bed, patted the side: "Come and sit." (https:)