"Okay, you said it." I don't know why, seeing Song Qingshu's tired look, Mu Wanqing felt suffocated. She is a very arrogant person, how can she stand such a relationship? Excited, he shot an arrow without even thinking about it.
"Hmm~" Song Qingshu snorted, covering the wound on his chest, his face was a little pale, his body was crumbling, but he still smiled, "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Seeing the dark red blood gradually ooze out from between his fingers, Mu Wanqing panicked immediately, and hurried over to help him sit down, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Why don't you hide!"
"Didn't I promise you not to hide just now? If I really do hide, how can I relieve the anger in your heart." Song Qingshu forced a smile.
"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing said anxiously while inspecting his wound, "You force the poison out with quick luck, my arrow was smeared with a very powerful poison."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "I've said it before, if I was really poisoned to death, I deserve what I deserve."
Seeing that he was still unwilling to use kung fu to force poison, Mu Wanqing was annoyed and anxious, and in a hurry, she didn't care too much. She tore off the clothes on his wound, put her small mouth close to him, and wiped the wound one mouthful at a time. Suck the poisonous blood in it. Suck it out.
Song Qingshu suddenly said in shock: "You are crazy! You will die if you do this, get out of the way."
But Mu Wanqing shook her head stubbornly: "I hurt you, and I will heal you. If you die in my hands, what do you want me to... how to explain to that girl Zhong Ling." After finishing speaking He leaned over again and silently sucked on his wound.
Smelling the fragrance from the girl's hair, Song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart was touched, and couldn't help reaching out to hold Mu Wanqing's hands.
Mu Wanqing trembled, struggled a little and found that her hands could not be freed from his grasp, so she let him go, her attention was now on the poison Song Qingshu had suffered.
Seeing that the spit out blood has returned to its normal color, Mu Wanqing smiled gratifiedly: "It should be almost there, you put this bottle of medicine on the wound..." Before finishing speaking, the whole person fell head over heels In Song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, lifted her face to look, and found that there was a strange bright red on her lips, obviously the remaining poison had entered her body through the blood, at this time, he didn't care what he said before, and hurriedly helped her She sat up straight, and quickly touched several big acupuncture points on her vest, and the strong internal force was continuously poured into her body, trying to force out the toxins before they completely entered her body.
"Wow~"
After about a stick of incense, Mu Wanqing spit out a pool of bright red poisonous blood, and finally woke up leisurely.
"It's too dangerous for you to do this. This poison can't kill me. But you are different. If you accidentally kill you, you let me..." Seeing her wake up, Song Qingshu blamed her and felt distressed at the same time.
Although the other party kept blaming herself, Mu Wanqing could hear the burning concern from the words, and a sense of sweetness rose in her heart instead.
"Oh, your wound is open!" Looking out of the corner of his eye, Mu Wanqing found that the wound on Song Qingshu's chest was open again, and the blood had seeped into the nearby clothes, so she couldn't help but anxiously said, "Hurry up and apply the golden sore medicine."
Song Qingshu casually tapped a few acupuncture points near the wound and said, "It's okay, don't you think this will stop the bleeding?"
"Acupoints to stop the bleeding is just a stopgap measure. You should apply golden sore medicine, so that the wound will heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled wryly, with a troubled expression on his face: "With my martial arts today, I'm afraid few people in the world can hurt me. How can I wear such a thing as golden sore medicine?"
"You can only brag, so why did you get hurt so easily by this girl?" Mu Wanqing blushed slightly, although she was complaining on her lips, she was extremely moved in her heart.
"I have medicine for sores on me, oops..." Just as Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly felt numb and weak all over, probably due to the sequelae of the poisoning just now, "I can't move now, take it yourself."
Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt, and said with a embarrassed smile: "I'm afraid this is a bit inconvenient, no need, you can just give it to me when you recover."
"If you want to take it, you can take it, what a lot of nonsense." Mu Wanqing couldn't help widening her almond eyes, and at the end she couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "I didn't see you being so polite to that girl Zhong Ling, but pretending to be a gentleman in front of me. "
Song Qingshu was sweating like a waterfall: "Okay, okay, can I take it?"
When Song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's lapel, the two couldn't help trembling at the same time.
"I made a mistake, I really didn't mean it." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
"Yeah," Mu Wanqing's cheeks were as red as blood, she turned her head away not daring to look at him, "take it quickly, don't...don't mess around."
Song Qingshu was about to cry, he wanted to be an upright gentleman for a while, but he would have misunderstood her as soon as he came. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously wouldn't believe that he was just 'careless' just now.
Taking out the medicine bottle, Song Qingshu directly poured the golden sore medicine on the wound, Mu Wanqing's expression changed: "If you don't check it, aren't you afraid that the poison in my bottle is blood-sealed throat?"
Song Qingshu was secretly amused, Mu Wanqing really had an arrogant temperament, she clearly treated me very well in her heart, but she refused to admit it.
"Even if the whole world wants to kill me, Wanqing, you won't hurt me." Song Qingshu said softly.
Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she snorted subconsciously: "I'm afraid you have added a few more people in your heart at the same time, such as the Ninth Princess, Master Zhou, Miss Zeng... and that girl Zhong Ling, who is absolutely reluctant to hurt you even a little bit." of."
Song Qingshu was embarrassed by her robbing her, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
As soon as Mu Wanqing said that, she regretted it. Seeing that the originally warm atmosphere was made cold by herself, she was angry and wronged: "I'm so angry, I think you will die at the hands of women sooner or later."
"Isn't dying at the hands of a woman much happier than dying at the hands of those stinky men?" Song Qingshu added in his mind at the same time, it's best for me to die on a woman's belly when I'm a hundred years old...
Seeing Mu Wanqing's willow eyebrows about to stand up, Song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and hugged her horizontally: "It's getting late now, and the wind is blowing, I'm afraid it's going to rain, let's find an inn first .”
"En." Thinking of something, Mu Wanqing blushed again, and nodded meekly, "Don't go back to that inn just now, I'm so embarrassing."
"Don't worry, there is a town more than ten miles away from here, let's go there and settle down." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."
"It's not like you haven't hugged me before..." Mu Wanqing muttered angrily, then buried her head in his chest in shame, and refused to pay him any more attention.
Song Qingshu was stunned, and then remembered that he had hugged her back then on Huashan Mountain. He couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and without saying a word, he rushed to a nearby town with her in his arms.
Watching the figures of the two gradually disappear into the distance, Li Mochou stepped out from behind the big tree, she was extremely hesitant, whether to follow or not? If he didn't follow, he would have no way of knowing what was going on between him and the Ancient Tomb Sect, but if he followed up like this, could he just watch him flirting with other women