Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1943: The three monks had no water to eat

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Song Qingshu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You have something healthy in your mind, okay? Am I that kind of person? There is such a big age difference, even if your mother wants me, I won't."

Only then did Li Qingluo realize that she was thinking about it, but she couldn't help being a little annoyed when she heard what he said: "What nonsense, my mother is very powerful, and now she is always young, she looks like my older sister, how dare you call her ugly? "

Song Qingshu had a black line: "When did I say she was ugly? I just said that I am more moral and won't do some stupid things."

"Do you have integrity?" Li Qingluo sneered again and again, and even Xiao Longnv, who had always been aloof from the world, curled her lips.

Song Qingshu was finally annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense, are you up or not?"

"Go, of course." Li Qingluo raised the corners of her lips slightly, "There is a ready-made donkey, why don't you sit on it." After all, she was seriously injured, and it was impossible to continue walking, so she couldn't let the slender little dragon girl carry her.

Feeling that her body was sinking, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "You should lose weight, you are still so heavy even after being injured." Holding her thighs up with both hands, there was that soft fullness feeling from her back, and she couldn't help but secretly sighed, it was so long. It's where it should be.

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak." Li Qingluo secretly pinched him hard.

"You're ruthless." Song Qingshu gasped, and continued on his way with her on his back.

"Have you ever bullied Yu Yan?" Li Qingluo was carried on his back, leaning her head on his neck, and whispered in his ear.

"Of course not?" Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, "You think I am Yun Zhonghe and Tian Boguang?"

Li Qingluo snorted: "You are more hateful than those people. They only steal your body, but you steal your heart."

Song Qingshu replied: "I didn't see your heart stolen by me either."

Li Qingluo blushed, and directly changed the subject: "I saw Yuyan at Leigu Mountain this time, why did she keep mentioning you, you know, she used to talk about her cousin the most?"

Song Qingshu became proud: "This is called personality charm. Compared with Murong Fu, normal people know me much better."

Li Qingluo's face turned cold: "I'm not joking with you, I know your promiscuous temperament best, you are not allowed to provoke Yu Yan."

"All right, all right, I have my own measure." Song Qingshu also sighed secretly, you can't have both, no matter which world you are in.

"It's best to be tactful, otherwise I'll let you practice the Evil Resisting Sword Manual." Li Qingluo glanced at his lower abdomen as he spoke. The two of them used to chat about martial arts affairs when they were hanging out together, so they naturally knew the secrets of the Evil Resisting Sword Manual.

Song Qingshu only felt the chill between his legs, and he didn't want to continue this flustered topic, so he hurriedly asked: "By the way, how is your father recovering from her injury?"

Li Qingluo snorted coldly: "The man who abandoned his wife and daughter is not my father, but Yu Yan is kind-hearted, and he was there to accompany him, saying that he wanted to help him heal."

Song Qingshu smiled, and didn't express any opinion on it. As the saying goes, it's hard for an upright official to break up housework: "By the way, where's your uncle?"

"You mean Tianshan Child Elder?" Li Qingluo replied, "My mother deliberately showed her affection in front of her every day. Tianshan Child Elder looked angry but had nothing to do. After being sullen for a while, she finally couldn't stand it and left without saying goodbye. She didn't know where she was coming. where it goes."

Thinking of that little Luoli who was so beautiful in an instant, Song Qingshu's mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

"Hey, hey, with your expression now, you don't have any ill intentions towards the uncle, you are such a beast!" Noticing his expression, Li Qingluo was furious.

Song Qingshu was very depressed: "What nonsense are you talking about, you majestic Madonna of White Lotus, can't you have something normal in your mind?"

Li Qingluo's pretty face turned hot, and she thought that after being with this bastard for a long time, it seemed that she had become a little indecent.

Seeing that they were arguing again, the two girls at the side couldn't help but ask, "What are you arguing about?"

Shen Bijun also persuaded: "Brother Song, Sister Li is seriously injured after all, you let her order."

Song Qingshu wanted to cry but had no tears. Just now, the two of them almost deliberately lowered their voices when they communicated. Li Qingluo almost bit his ear while talking. They didn't know the content of the two chatting, and they only heard their own angry voice at the end.

"It's nothing." Song Qingshu explained clearly that he was confused, so he simply speeded up and ran down the mountain.

Xiaolongnv's lightness kungfu is superb, and she climbs mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground. Shen Bijun didn't know martial arts at first, but Song Qingshu taught her the Shenjiao Sutra during this period of time, and at night he used a negative distance to guide the flow of true energy in her body. Now she has some true energy, legs and feet He is much more flexible than normal people, and with the help of Xiaolongnv, he can keep up.

A group of people went down the mountain, and the horses brought by Yucha and others were stored at the foot of the mountain, and they requisitioned them without any hassle.

Li Qingluo was seriously injured, and she definitely wanted to share a ride with others, but she said nothing and refused to be with Song Qingshu again. In the end, Xiaolongnv shared a horse with her. Under the leadership of Song Qingshu, he learned to ride a horse.

When it was getting dark, they finally arrived at the riverside. They were lucky and happened to meet a merchant ship. Song Qingshu paid enough ingots of gold and easily got three good rooms.

Li Qingluo needed someone to take care of her, and Xiao Longnv was used to sleeping on a rope, so she didn't worry about the crowded bed. As for Shen Bijun, Song Qingshu originally planned to live in the same room with her, but Shen Bijun didn't agree anyway, and she really couldn't hold back her face in front of the other two women.

Song Qingshu could only lament that the three monks had no water to eat, but he couldn't bear to ignore Shen Bijun's intentions, so he had to choose three connected rooms.

After dinner, Song Qingshu found a chance to go to the room of Li Qingluo's two daughters: "By the way, where is the water girl who took you to find the orphan of Prince Yue?"

"After we found those brothers, Miss Shui returned to Lin'an with us. Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, she didn't find you, so she went back to her hometown and continued to keep her father's filial piety." The little dragon girl wondered, "Why do you ask now?" , I thought you'd ask that before.

But Li Qingluo saw through the reason at a glance: "Cut, it's not because I'm worried that the princess will be jealous."

Song Qingshu's old face turned hot, and he did have this in mind. After all, he and Shen Bijun were inseparable just now, and he introduced two such beautiful confidante to her in Wudang Mountain at once. I can't bear it psychologically.

"Alright, alright, Longer, your ancient tomb sect's lightness kung fu is so powerful in the world, go to Bijun's side and teach her how to practice lightness kung fu. I'll heal your cousin here." Song Qingshu ordered.

"Okay." Xiao Longnu nodded, and quickly drifted away. Although the martial arts of various sects are generally not passed on to the public, Song Qingshu is very kind to her, not to mention that he still has to heal his cousin now, so it's nothing to teach him about Shen Bijun's light kung fu.

Seeing Song Qingshu close the door, Li Qingluo blushed: "Why did you close the door?"

"Heal your wounds." Song Qingshu's smile was a little more inexplicable.