Wanyan Chongjie at the side suddenly became unhappy, and pouted and said, "Just now that surnamed Zhong also said that as long as you follow him, he will save you. I have never seen you take off your clothes so obediently."
Shan Yuru smiled slightly: "Of course it's not the same. How can you compare Zhong Zhongyou's short, fat and ugly son with his heavenly appearance? What's more, you have a good heart, how can Zhong Zhongyou's treacherous and shameless person be compared?"
Wanyan Zhongjie snorted: "Now I suddenly regret letting my brother save you."
Song Qingshu finally spoke: "I don't believe that the dignified leader of the Destiny Sect is so obedient just because of this reason, and there are more than ten million people in the Jianghu who are better than Zhong Zhongyou in appearance and character? Why haven't you seen the leader like this?"
Shan Yuru bit her lip, showing hesitation, and finally answered after a while: "Actually, last time I overreacted to play tricks on the young master, and the result was backlash. I can't refuse the young master's words." .”
Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Did you recognize me?"
Shan Yuru nodded: "The young master was with this little sister last time, and the martial arts like ghosts and gods are exactly the same as last time, not to mention that he was very sensitive to the aura of the young master because he played a charm on the young master last time. I thought the young master was a martial arts senior, but I didn't expect him to be so young..." As he spoke, the skin on his neck became more rosy.
Wanyan Chongjie on the side was concerned about other issues: "You couldn't refuse what you said about my brother just now?"
"Not bad." Shan Yuru had a bitter look on his face.
"You will obey any request?" Wanyan Chongjie's eyes widened.
"Yeah." Shan Yuru showed a shy look between her brows, of course with her style, I don't know if it's the truth or a lie.
Song Qingshu was immediately happy: "Then you still use these charming skills to attack people all day long? Aren't you afraid of backlash?"
Shan Yuru smiled wryly and said: "How many people in the world are as cultivated as you are?" It was also accidentally kicked on the iron plate.
Song Qingshu inspected her wound and said: "I still don't believe it, just a backlash of charm can make you listen to me in everything." You must know that Yihun Dafa can't treat yourself when a person remains fully awake. Do what you say.
Only then did Shan Yuru explain: "Of course not all the requirements. Generally speaking, the requirements should not go too far against my subconscious mind."
Song Qingshu nodded, just like love, when a person falls in love with another person, he will do a lot of irrational behaviors for the other person, but no one will go crazy and do things that go too far against the values for the other half. The same should be true for the backlash of surgery.
For example, ordering her to commit suicide, or destroying the Destiny Cult, things that conflict with her subconscious, she will definitely not obey.
But he immediately thought, if he let her sleep with him, would she agree or refuse
This thought flashed by, but Song Qingshu didn't take it to heart, there are many confidante around him, even in this Xingqing Mansion, there are many who are on call, so there is no need to think about this kind of thing.
In the mentality of ordinary people, women are a big deal, but with a certain status and wealth, women-related issues are not a problem at all. On the contrary, there are many other things that are more worthy of concern and effort.
"How old are you now?" Sensing the jealousy of the girl beside him, Song Qingshu changed the topic.
"The little girl is twenty-eight years old." Shan Yuru replied.
"Are you sixteen?" Song Qingshu laughed angrily, "Then I'm still born after 2000."
Shan Yuru couldn't understand what he meant by the post-00s, but she could sense the dissatisfaction in his tone, and hurriedly explained: "I'm twenty-eight years old, so it's not a lie. I hope you don't dislike me."
"How could I dislike it?" Song Qingshu smiled. Twenty-eight is indeed an old girl at this age. Of course, she didn't know that in her own time, this age can be said to be in the prime of life.
I thought Shan Yuru was an old goblin like Li Qiushui, but I didn't expect her to be so young in this world. He didn't feel that the other party was lying to him. With such a high level of martial arts, if his breathing and heartbeat were a little bit wrong, he would immediately notice it.
"Calm down, I'll help you force the bullets out." At this moment, Song Qingshu has found out the condition of her injury, and only the afterimages of his hands are left around her. Hurry up, and finally patted her on the back. Above, a cluster of fine and dense small iron beads shot out, directly sneaking into the opposite wall.
Naturally, it is impossible for a musket of this era to have only one bullet, otherwise, with Shan Yuru's skill, it wouldn't take so long to force it out.
"Okay, this is Hengshan School's Tianxiang Intermittent Ointment. It has miraculous effects on external injuries. Apply it on the wound by yourself, and it will recover after a period of recuperation." Song Qingshu handed her a porcelain bottle while wiping her hands.
After applying the medicine, Shan Yuru knelt on the ground and bowed while putting on her clothes again: "My lord is so kind and virtuous, Yuru has no teeth to forget, but in the future, if there is a drive, Yuru will definitely do like a dog."
"Okay, don't say these polite words, just take care of yourself, and don't get killed when I need you." Song Qingshu said calmly.
"Now Mr. Demeng forced all the bullets out for me. If I am caught again, I will really be the leader of the sect." There is a faint confidence in Shan Yuru's tone. The confidence and calmness brought by stepping to the top.
"That's good." Song Qingshu smiled, "You should have a good rest."
"I'm leaving too. This place has been exposed and it's not a place to stay for long." Shan Yuru bid farewell to the two of them. As the head of a sect, she still had a lot of things to deal with, not to mention Zhong Zhongyou. Impossible to leave it like this.
After the two parties parted ways, Wanyan Chongjie couldn't help but sighed: "I know that Shan is a witch who turns people's lives upside down, but after getting in touch with her, it is always difficult to feel bad for her."
Song Qingshu replied: "Her charm skills have reached the highest level, she can often moisten things silently, but I never thought she could kill both men and women."
Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly laughed: "But brother Qingshu is the most powerful, he was unmoved by the temptation of that demon girl, I am afraid that few men in the world can do this kind of concentration, right? Is it because I made you embarrassed to do something to her?"
Song Qingshu couldn't help pinching her face, and the girl's unique collagen touch came from his hands: "I am usually surrounded by a beautiful little demon girl like you, how can I be so easily seduced by others?"
Sensing his intimate behavior, Wanyan Chongjie became happy for no reason, hugged his arm, and lightly pressed his head on his shoulder: "Brother Qingshu, I will definitely be prettier than her when I grow up."
Feeling the youthful vigor of the girl's body on his arm, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but replied: "You are no worse than her now."
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
…
The two walked in the mountains like this, chatting casually. Song Qingshu patiently listened to Wanyan Chongjie's childhood anecdotes, and Wanyan Chongjie asked him many things about the past from time to time. Both body and mind are more intimate.
When Song Qingshu arrived at the school the next day, both Xue Baochai and Huang Shannv were used to him not coming home at night. They wanted to scold him, but they couldn't help reminding him with concern: "That Zongzan has a bad temper, you Try to surrender as soon as possible later to avoid danger."
Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that there was really no way to play tricks this time, should he properly expose his martial arts at that time, anyway, with the tiger skin of Xia Kedao, he should be able to get over it afterwards.