Song Qingshu's old face turned hot, but he reacted quickly, and hurriedly said: "That's for people who have a foundation in martial arts, but you have never practiced martial arts, and you are not familiar with many meridians and acupoints, so naturally you need me to take care of them." on."
"Oh." Shen Bijun nodded blankly, feeling that what he said made some sense.
In this way, one of the two was sweating profusely while the other was enjoying leisurely by the side. The time passed without knowing it. At night, Shen Bijun felt terribly sore all over.
Song Qingshu explained: "I just started practicing today, and I have stretched a lot of meridians. Some pain is really normal. It will be fine in two days. If you feel too painful, I will give you a massage to promote blood circulation and get better sooner."
"No... no need." Shen Bijun waved his hands in fright, didn't he want to massage the blood on his body... Although he seemed to have touched everything that should and should not be touched all over his body, the eldest lady's reserve still made her feel uncomfortable. She couldn't let go.
"Then it's the same to take a good hot bath. I'll ask the servant girl to prepare hot water." The ship they took was the Ruan family's merchant ship, which was much better equipped than ordinary ships, and they could enjoy the most comfortable service.
"Yeah." After practicing for a day, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, how could Shen Bijun resist the temptation of a hot bath.
When she unbuttoned her dress and soaked in the bathtub, her heart was still pounding, thinking what to do if Brother Song came in later, should I refuse or half push and half go
Thinking of some embarrassing scenes, her pretty face was already flushed red.
But until she finished washing, the other party still didn't come in. After getting dressed, Shen Bijun was a little worried, so he went outside to look for him, and he couldn't find him on the deck, so he couldn't help but raised his heart: "Brother Song, Brother Song Where are you?"
Later, her voice was faintly crying. You must know that there have been great changes during this period, and only by Song Qingshu's side can she have a sense of security. Now that the other party has disappeared suddenly, she is like a lost child. Fear, fear and all kinds of emotions came to my heart.
"I'm up there."
At this time, a gentle voice came from above his head. Shen Bijun looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky.
Song Qingshu is sitting leisurely among the bright moon,
She rubbed her eyes hastily, only to realize that the other party was actually sitting on the mainmast sail of the merchant ship, casually holding a jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, drinking alone against the moon. I accidentally thought he was sitting in the moon.
Shen Bijun has seen many people drinking, but he has never seen a person who can drink so much... so immortal, thinking to himself, no wonder many people in those boudoirs in the south of the Yangtze River call him a banishing immortal.
"What are you thinking, come up quickly." Song Qingshu's voice interrupted her meditation.
Shen Bijun blushed slightly, bit his lips lightly and said in embarrassment: "I... I can't come up."
"I'll pull you up." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and made a distant move, using the Dragon Capture Kungfu, Shen Bijun felt as if he was being grabbed by an invisible big hand and flew away.
When she realized it, she was already sitting on the mast. Seeing that she was so high off the deck, she panicked, her body was so weak, how could she sit still? The whole person fell down again.
"Ah~" Shen Bijun exclaimed, but after a long time, the pain he imagined did not come, and he opened his eyes involuntarily, and found that he was beside his lover.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Hearing his words, Shen Bijun suddenly felt that the panic and fear just now disappeared in an instant, and there was always a sense of reassurance around him.
Song Qingshu handed her a wine glass: "It's cool in the night, drink a glass of wine to warm your body." Seeing her hesitation, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you think it's too unlady to drink with men in the middle of the night?"
Shen Bijun was also amused by him: "Of course it's the same when drinking with others, but drinking with Brother Song is an exception." She picked up the wine and drank it down, only feeling a pungent taste flowing from her throat to her stomach, and her neck couldn't help A blush slowly rose, and then gradually spread on the fair cheeks, and suddenly realized that this was the cup he just drank from, and his face became more and more beautiful.
Song Qingshu glanced at her in surprise: "Bi Jun's spirit of drinking is no less than that of any man, but the wine is very strong, and it is dangerous for a woman and a man to drink like this."
There was a layer of water in Shen Bijun's eyes:
"I won't drink with other men." The implication is also very clear, even if she gets drunk in front of you, she doesn't worry about it.
Song Qingshu's heart warmed, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's such a beautiful day, and there are beautiful women with red sleeves to make it more fragrant. I really want to drink a few more glasses." He took the wine glass and poured another glass of wine and drank it down.
Shen Bijun pressed the hem of the skirt under his legs so as not to be seen by the people on the deck when the wind blows up, and asked, "Brother Song is drinking here so late, what's bothering you?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, I'm a little worried about Wudang Mountain. I always feel that something will happen."
Shen Bijun persuaded: "Brother Song, if you care about it, you will be confused. Even people like me who are not in the world know that Zhang Zhenren is a martial arts myth, and the martial arts of the Seven Heroes of Wudang are all comparable to the masters of a school. Even if someone wants to harm them It's not that easy. Besides, if we go straight down the river, we will reach Wudang Mountain in a few days."
Song Qingshu thought about it for the same reason: "Mr. Bi, you have seen it thoroughly, and you are right. There is too little information now, and it is useless to worry too much. We will wait until Wudang Mountain to talk about it."
The two continued to drink and chat for a while, Song Qingshu noticed that her body was shaking slightly, and said, "It's too cold here, go back to your room."
"Yeah." Shen Bijun shrank, the wind on the river was already strong, not to mention they were still on the mast, if she hadn't been drinking wine to warm her body, and being half-embraced by the other party, her body would have been too cold. up.
But looking down, she was a little dizzy and overwhelmed by the height.
Song Qingshu knew her embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I'll carry you down."
Shen Bijun pursed his lips, hummed softly, Song Qingshu hugged her in his arms, and couldn't help laughing: "No wonder some people say that women are made of flesh and blood, Bijun, you are really soft as if you have no bones."
"I hate it, I don't know which apprentice can say such a thing." Shen Bijun only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the room.
Putting her on the bed, Song Qingshu got up and said, "You should have a good rest."
Just as he was about to leave, a soft little hand suddenly grabbed him: "Actually... Actually, you don't have to go."