"My lord, you can rest assured that Fei'er is born with a strong body, coupled with my meticulous care, the poison in his body has been pulled out seven to eighty-eight, and there are still some remaining poisons that need time to slowly dilute." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King Looking at Hu Fei fondly, he must be quite satisfied with this disciple.
"By the way, was there a girl surnamed Fang who came to see Master some time ago?" Secretary Song Qing asked Fang Yi to bring her letter to ask the Poison Hand Medicine King to relieve the poison of Leopard Taiyi Jin Pill, and asked.
"There was indeed a Miss Fang who came here," Master Wu'an pondered for a moment, and said, "It's just that the poison of the Leopard Taiyi Jin Pill is too weird. As soon as she heard the antidote, she left disappointed."
"Brother Song, you have too many confidante." The little Hu Fei on the side said eccentrically.
"You're not my lover, what kind of jealousy are you drinking?" Song Qingshu patted his head and teased.
Hu Fei was suffocating for breath, and it was hard to say that he was fighting for his mother, so he had to sit there and sulk.
"Besides that Miss Fang, there is another girl who came to look for you." Seeing that her sweetheart was devastated, Cheng Lingsu subconsciously offered to help.
"Another girl?" Song Qingshu filtered through the women he knew in his mind, but couldn't figure out who it was.
"She claims to be your wife and has been to Yaowangzhuang twice. The first time was shortly after you and Mrs. Hu left for Gusu. Brother Hu Fei and I noticed that she came with bad intentions, so we fooled her to the northeast. As a result She came back not long ago, probably to get revenge on brother Hu Fei and me, and she did it as soon as she saw us." Cheng Lingsu told the whole story like a cannonball.
"Brother Song, your wife is so fierce." Hu Fei thought to himself: No wonder Brother Song fell in love with my mother. Although his wife is also very beautiful, she has a fierce face. She is not as gentle and considerate as my mother. , my mother's appearance is not worse than her.
"Seeing that you are sitting here safely and securely, she must have suffered again? But her martial arts are clearly far superior to yours..." Hearing that it was Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu's expression was rather complicated. Thinking in my heart: The relationship between the two of us can be filmed in a bloody romance drama. First she was sorry for me, and then I was sorry for her, and then she chased me, and I killed her... Such a bad debt, plus The male mistress, all kinds of dramas where the original partner becomes the mistress, counts only one mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, and can properly occupy the prime time.
"Of course, it would be a shame if our Yaowangzhuang was reduced to relying on force to protect ourselves." Cheng Lingsu said proudly.
"She was poisoned? What happened next?" Song Qingshu was startled and asked worriedly.
"Dead!" Cheng Lingsu said while nibbling melon seeds, "If you dare to go to our Yaowangzhuang to kick the hall, if you let her go back alive and spread the word, there won't be an endless stream of people in the rivers and lakes who will come to us for revenge and plant her Point Seven Chapter 194 Ice Muscle Snow Bone
There is no cure for Xing Haitang, she is doomed. "
"What?" When Song Qingshu heard that Zhou Zhiruo was dead, he sat on the chair with a dull expression, and didn't listen to a word Cheng Lingsu said.
Zhou Zhiruo actually died like this? Died like this... It stands to reason that I should hate her, even if I know everything is a misunderstanding, I shouldn't be so sad if I don't hate her anymore! Song Qingshu clutched his heart, cold sweat dripped down his face.
"Mr. Song, don't listen to Lingsu's nonsense, Mrs. Zun is not dead." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King couldn't stand it anymore, summoned his internal strength, and said in a deep voice.
Song Qingshu's whole body was shocked, and his eyes became bright again. He looked at the poisonous hand medicine king, and his eyes beckoned him to continue talking.
"That day Mrs. Song came in a hurry, and she couldn't help but want to catch Lingsu and Fei'er. The old man didn't know why, so he had to rescue him. He accidentally injured Mrs. Zun, and I ask you to forgive me." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King said.
"Then what happened afterwards?" Song Qingshu asked hastily.
The Poison Hand Medicine King understood his mood, and quickly said: "Your Madam is very strong in martial arts. Although she was poisoned by the old man, she can still hold on. At this time, another young master appeared and rescued her. The old man sees his martial arts skills." , It should be the great shift of the universe of the Mingjiao. In today's world, among such young people with this skill, only the Mingjiao advocates no taboo. The old man uses poison, and there is always a three-point leeway. Master Zhang has won the true biography of Hu Qingniu, a butterfly bone doctor. Presumably it is not difficult to detoxify Mrs. Zun."
Zhang Wuji? Song Qingshu hated his teeth when he heard this name now. Hearing that Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by him, not only did he not relax in the slightest, but became even more worried. He hurriedly asked, "Master, do you remember the day when Zhang Wuji rescued her?"
Poison Hand Medicine King raised his head and thought for a moment, then replied: "It should be the first ten days of September. There was news of the decisive battle between Huashan Sword Saint Feng Qingyang and Demon Cult leader Dongfang Bubai, so I still remember it."
"After the decisive battle on the night of the full moon? That seems to be the last time she was once again in the palace... After that, she came to find Hu Fei and the others' bad luck, and was rescued by Zhang Wuji after being poisoned. No wonder Zhang Wuji said that he had seen her before on Heimuya , It seems that it is Yaowangzhuang this time. Listening to his tone at the time, it seems that nothing happened between the two of them... It’s okay.” Song Qingshu’s mind raced rapidly, and he finally deduced the whole process, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.
"By the way, master, what kind of poison did you use? Do you need to take off your clothes when you detoxify?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a very serious problem. After the heroine in martial arts is poisoned, the hero will help him heal. Without exception, he will take off his clothes In the original book, Zhang Cuishan got caught up with Yin Susu in this way, and Zhang Wuji didn't give in too much. He inherited his father's business and took off her coat when he rescued Zhao Min.
The Poisoned Hand Medicine King was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized, he said with a smile: "Mr. Song is too worried. There are basically no people in this world who need to take off their clothes to heal their injuries after being poisoned. Taking off their clothes is usually just to deal with some external wounds, such as being injured. Wounds bitten by poisonous snakes, and also
Just roll up your trousers or sleeves. "
"Sure enough, Zhang's father and son are not good people. They use this trick to deceive the feelings of ignorant girls." Song Qingshu cursed secretly.
"Brother Song, your husband and wife have a good relationship?" Hu Fei asked on the side.
"Why do you ask like that?" Song Qingshu didn't respond.
"I think you were dumbfounded immediately when you heard that she died. You must like her very much. But as your wife, she yelled at you, it's really hard for me to understand." Hu Fei expressed his doubts.
"Uh, this question is a long story, that is..." Song Qingshu was taken aback, suddenly didn't know how to speak, and waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, the world of adults, you don't understand it even if you tell me, children, every family can understand it on their own." Go play in the mud."
Hu Fei was furious, and was about to prove that he was no longer a child, when Cheng Lingsu tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Brother Hu Fei, let's go out and play, don't disturb Uncle Song, seeing him like this, he must be troubled by love .”
"Hmph, since he loves his wife so much, don't come to provoke my mother in the future." Holding Cheng Lingsu's soft little hand, Hu Fei's mood could always calm down, but he still gave Song Qingshu a vicious look when he went out.
After coming out of Yaowangzhuang, Song Qingshu was a little bit out of his mind for a long time. Then he bumped into a tree unknowingly, and he came to his senses, "Isn't it Zhang Wuji, the leader of Mingjiao, right? I'm going to destroy the chastity of your so-called saints and make your Mingjiao the laughing stock of the world..."
The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more excited he became. Hate and love are indeed the greatest source of motivation for human beings. Before that, he walked towards Heimuya reluctantly, dragging as much as he could along the way, chatting with Di Yun, until Visiting relatives in Yaowangzhuang, how leisurely and leisurely it is. As a result, when he heard the news in Yaowangzhuang, he wished he could rush to Heimuya immediately, and ruin the reputation of Mingjiao saintess.
Along the way, there was no trace of treading on the sand, day and night, and after a few days, they finally arrived at Heimuya, Pingding Prefecture.
He had crossed the Blackwood Cliff once before, but Song Qingshu, who was familiar with the terrain, was able to grasp the gap between the guards this time, and quietly touched the Blackwood Cliff all the way.
"I don't know where the Mingjiao saintess lives." Song Qingshu hid at the top of the corridor, and after the patrolling guards passed by, he fell to the ground silently. He looked around and touched the most luxurious place with the most guards. past.
"Miss, is her bath water ready?"
"It's ready, I just went to get the petals I collected this morning."
"Okay, let's go."
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Hearing the conversation of a few maidservants on the road, Song Qingshu exclaimed that it was a fluke, it really didn't take much effort, so he quietly followed them and followed them away.
Watching a few maidservants walk into a brightly lit courtyard, Song Qingshu looked around, guessing that this is the holy place.
The women's residence, so there are no male guards nearby, touched a window, put his finger in his mouth to moisten it, poked a small hole in the window paper lightly, and felt proud: or Modern society is good. At least the windows are made of glass. If a thief wants to punch a hole, he must at least prepare a pair of glass cutters and a suction cup. It's not as easy as it is now.
After reconfirming that there is no one else within a radius of ten feet, Song Qingshu moved his eyes closer.
Probably because of the hot water in the tub, the room was smoky and it was hard to see clearly, but a graceful woman was facing the window with her long black and smooth hair hanging down to her waist, holding her willow waist tightly, It seems that the owner is extraordinarily tall and slender.
"Hei Changzhi, just a back view is so attractive, how about looking at the front?" Song Qingshu sighed, "Girl, you and I have no grievances, if you want to blame, why do you want to do this Laoshizi Mingjiao?" Saintess."
The woman gently pulled the ribbon around her waist with her slender hands, and the outer clothes immediately fell to the ground. She was covered in obscene clothes, and a large piece of icy muscle and bones were exposed to the air, emitting a layer of soft light.