Flower Stealing Master

Li Yuanzhi originally planned to watch a good show on the sidelines, but when she heard Chen Yuanyuan insulting her lover, she immediately stopped doing it. He stepped forward and said angrily: "Who do you say is shameless?"

Chen Yuanyuan said coldly: "You ask your man yourself, he knows what he did to me."

Li Yuanzhi snorted: "Don't ask him, I know what happened to you."

"You're not angry" Chen Yuanyuan was startled, and she felt incredible when she saw her nonchalant appearance. How can a woman know that her man is still not angry after he has done that kind of nasty thing?

Thinking of what happened that night, Chen Yuanyuan faintly felt that there was the smell of pickling in his mouth again.

"Why should I be angry?" Li Yuanzhi gave her a white look, and said angrily, "You are wronged, you are indebted, don't blame my brother Song, I was the one who bullied you that night."

"It's you" Chen Yuanyuan only felt inexplicable, "How could it be possible that you are a girl's house, how can you have that kind of dirty stuff." A layer of blush emerged from the snow-white slender neck.

"How can it be impossible? I just need to use my mouth." Li Yuanzhi snorted and described the situation with gestures.

Chen Yuanyuan was ashamed and angry at hearing: "Why are you girl so vicious?"

"I'm vicious, you say I'm vicious" Li Yuanzhi angrily laughed, "How did I lose my innocence, how I was beaten into the cold, you should know best."

Chen Yuanyuan's face changed: "You know you all"

"If you want people to know that you can't do anything else." Li Yuanzhi stared at her coldly, "I didn't expect that under your beautiful skin is such a scorpion heart."

"I'm sorry for that matter" Chen Yuanyuan looked apologetic, "but we are just acting on orders."

"Listen to whose fate" Song Qingshu interjected.

Chen Yuanyuan opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment but didn't answer, and sighed quietly, "It doesn't matter who takes the fate of anyone. Anyway, I'm going to die soon, so let's make up for Miss Li with death."

"It's so beautiful. You were already dead in the Concubine Wu's Palace just now. Brother Song tried his best to save you from his injury. After taking such a big risk, you died. Wouldn't we be a big loser? "Li Yuanzhi said angrily, not knowing whether he was beating Chen Yuanyuan or Song Qingshu.

"Cough cough" Chen Yuanyuan coughed, "then what do you want?"

"I'll talk after you get better." Chen Yuanyuan's voice was weak and weak, and with her pale but stunning face, even Li Yuanzhi felt a little softened.

"Huh, he really is a vixen." Li Yuanzhi slandered.

"I'm afraid my injury will not be healed." Chen Yuanyuan smiled bitterly, but he was still very charming.

Li Yuanzhi snorted: "With Brother Song, you can be given medical treatment even if you die."

Seeing the pride in the girl's face, Chen Yuanyuan shook her head. The girl who wanted to fall in love really had a blind worship of her lover.

Although Chen Yuanyuan didn't understand medical skills, she knew the condition of her body better. She felt that she would not be able to wake up at any time as long as she closed her eyes, and she was obviously close to running out of oil and light.

She was supported by an obsession just now. Now that she knows the identity of Song Qingshu, her obsession has disappeared instantly, replaced by a deep melancholy, coupled with the guilt towards Li Yuanzhi, she finally can't hold it anymore.

Realizing that Chen Yuanyuan's aura is getting weaker and weaker, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Sister Yuanzhi, you go to the door to protect me and pay attention to the movement outside. I will heal her immediately now."

Li Yuanzhi hesitated: "Big Brother Song, you seem to be injured too."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have my own measures."

The conversation between the two fell into Chen Yuanyuan's ears without missing a word. She gathered up her strength and pushed Song Qingshu's hand away: "I don't want you to help."

Song Qingshu frowned: "Even if you don't do it for yourself, think about Ake, if you die, what will she do alone"

"Ake" thought of her daughter, Chen Yuanyuan hesitated subconsciously, but soon she shook her head, "She has grown up, and I can't stay with her forever."

Seeing that this is not okay, Song Qingshu suddenly became angry: "You can't let me save it. When you die, I will strip your clothes off and hang you at the front entrance of the palace to let the whole world. Men appreciate your body."

"You are shameless" Chen Yuanyuan was trembling with anger. From the time she remembered, all the men would show her the most perfect side in front of her. How could there be someone like Song Qingshu.

"Whatever you say." Song Qingshu glared at her fiercely, as if to prove that what he said was true.

"Wow, okay, that scene must be very interesting by then." Li Yuanzhi on the side clapped his hands and cheered, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and almost fainted Chen Yuanyuan.

"Think about it, do you want me to save it or not?" Song Qingshu said coldly.

"Save~" Chen Yuanyuan bit her lip and said unwillingly.

"Cut, it won't work for a long time, I have to toast and not eat fine wine." Li Yuanzhi curled his lips in disdain, and then ran to the door to look at the wind for the two of them.

Song Qingshu helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit up and said softly: "Next, I will use a Yang finger to open up your odd meridian and eight channels, and pull you back from the ghost gate. During this time, your whole body is relaxed, and you must not be half-resistant."

"Thank you~" Chen Yuanyuan hesitated, and finally nodded slightly. She was an extremely intelligent woman. At this moment, she knew that the other party was acting so evil on purpose just to treat herself.

With the experience of treating Xiaolongnv's injuries and treating Lu Wushuang's legs last time, Song Qingshu now uses one yang finger to familiarize himself with the road. As for the shortcomings of the one yang finger that heals injuries, he will greatly damage his qi.

After Master Yideng used a Yang finger to heal someone, his skill would be greatly damaged, and it would take five years to get back to it. In fact, in the final analysis, his cultivation was not enough.

If an unknowing person sees a young man saying that the Southern Emperor, one of the five uniques, has insufficient cultivation, he will definitely sneer. Song Qingshu did not even believe it at first, until he personally saved people with a Yang finger, and found that the loss was far less than the rumored one. It was so terrifying, and at the same time, it was thought that after the master Yideng in the original work obtained the master outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures, the five years that it originally took was instantly shortened to less than three months. Song Qingshu finally understood the key.

He has not only practiced the Jiuyin Scriptures, but also the Shenzhaojing, Huanxi Zen, Taixuan Scriptures, etc., none of which is under the Jiuyin Scriptures, and his martial arts has far surpassed that of the previous year. After he used a yang finger to save people, there was basically no loss of power, at most just physical fatigue, and he could recover after a good rest.

Putting away the chaotic thoughts, Song Qingshu stroked his chest with his left palm, extended his index finger with his right hand, and slowly pointed to the Baihui acupoint on Chen Yuanyuan's head. Once he pointed it, he immediately retracted without moving her body. The back acupuncture point at the back one inch and five points, followed by Qiangjian, Naohu, Fengfu, Dazhui, Taodao, Body Pillar, Shinto, and Lingtai will come down all the way, thinking of this body that makes men in the world crazy, just let yourself be like this Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling stunned by poking and bumping at will.

In fact, Song Qingshu alone felt this way. Chen Yuanyuan also felt a tremor from the soul at this time, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Fifthly, the more gentlemen's monthly passes, the more Chen Yuanyuan may tremble.