Flower Stealing Master Chapter 565: Drug use

"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 it? So excited, I shot an arrow in the past without even thinking about it.

"Yeah~" Song Qingshu snorted, clutching the wound on his chest, his face was a little pale, and his body was crumbling, but he still smiled, "Look, I didn't lie to you."

Looking at the dark red blood gradually seeping out between his fingers, Mu Wanqing suddenly panicked, and hurriedly ran to help him and sat down, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Why don't you hide Yeah!"

"Didn't I just promise you not to hide, if you really hide, how can you calm the anger in your heart." Song Qingshu reluctantly smiled.

"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing said anxiously while checking his wounds, "You are quick to force the poison out, my arrow is very poisonous."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I said, if I was really poisoned, I deserved it."

Seeing that he was still reluctant to force the poison, Mu Wanqing was both annoyed and anxious, and couldn't take care of so much in a hurry. He tore the clothes on his wound, and put his little mouth together, taking a mouthful. Suck the poisonous blood from the wound in one bite.

Song Qingshu suddenly said in shock: "You are crazy! This way you will be killed, let go."

Mu Wanqing stubbornly shook her head: "It’s me who hurt you, so I’ll be the one to heal you. If you die in my hands, how would you tell me... how to explain to Zhong Ling’s girl "After speaking, he leaned over and sucked silently at his wound.

Smelling the fragrance from the girl's silk, 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, and she struggled slightly to find that her hands couldn't get rid of his hands, so he was alone. Her attention now was on the poison in Song Qingshu.

Seeing that the vomited blood has returned to its normal color, Mu Wanqing smiled comfortedly: "It should be almost done. You put this bottle of medicine on the wound..." Before finishing speaking, the whole person He fell into Song Qingshu's arms.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, lifted her face to look, and found that there was a faint bright red on her lips. It was obvious that the residual poison had entered her body through the blood. At this time, he didn't care what he had said before. , Hurriedly helped her to sit up straight, quickly tapped her vest and several big holes, and the strong internal force was continuously infused into her body, trying to force them out before these toxins had completely entered her body.

"Wow~"

After about a stick of incense, Mu Wanqing vomited a pool of bright red poisonous blood, and finally woke up leisurely.

"It is too dangerous for you to do this. This little poison is actually not poisoning me. But you are different. If you accidentally kill you, you will let me..." Seeing her waking up, Song Qingshu blamed. One side feels distressed.

Even though the other party has been blaming herself, Mu Wanqing heard the burning concern from her words, and a touch of sweetness rose in her heart.

"Oh, your wound is cracked!" The corner of his eyes swept away, and Mu Wanqing found that Song Qingshu's chest wound opened again, and the blood infiltrated the clothes of the accessory. She couldn't help but said anxiously, "You should use the golden sore medicine. Apply."

Song Qingshu randomly clicked a few points near the wound and said: "It's okay, don't you think this will stop the bleeding?"

"Acupuncture to stop bleeding is just a stopgap measure. You should use golden sore medicine to apply, so that the wound will heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile, and looked embarrassed: "With my martial arts today, I am afraid that few people in the world can hurt me, so there is no such thing as gold sore medicine on my body."

"Only bragging, then why did you hurt this girl so easily?" Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, and although she complained, she was very moved in her heart.

"I have golden sore medicine on my body, oh..." When Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly became numb and weak. It is probably the sequelae of the poisoning just now. "I can't move now, you can take it yourself. ."

Song Qingshu glanced at her skirt, and smiled in a jealousy: "I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient. No need. You can give it to me after you recover."

"Let you take what you take, which is so much nonsense." Mu Wanqing couldn't help but her apricot eyes widened, and at the end she couldn't help muttering, "I didn't see you being so respectful to Zhong Ling's girl, but came in front of me. Pretend to be a gentleman."

Song Qingshu is like waterfall sweat: "Okay, OK, can't I take it?"

When Song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's skirt, the two couldn't help but tremble at the same time.

"Mistakes, mistakes, I really didn't mean to." Song Qingshu explained hurriedly.

"Well," Mu Wanqing's cheeks were red as blood, and she turned her head away to not look at him, "You take it quickly, don't... don't touch it."

Song Qingshu almost wanted to cry without tears. He finally thought that a gentleman would have misunderstood her. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously wouldn't believe that he was just ‘careless’ just now.

Take out the medicine bottle, Song Qingshu directly poured the golden sore medicine on the wound, and Mu Wanqing's expression moved: "You don't want to check it, are you afraid that my bottle is filled with poison that can see blood in your throat? ?"

Song Qingshu is secretly funny, Mu Wanqing really has a arrogant temperament, and he treats me very well in his heart, but he refuses to admit it.

"Even if the whole world wants to kill me, you won't harm me Wanqing." Song Qingshu said softly.

Mu Wanqing was very helpful in her heart, but she subconsciously snorted: "You may have added a few people in your heart at the same time, what nine princesses~IndoMTL.com~Zhangmen, Miss Zeng...and Zhong Lingna. Girl, I am absolutely reluctant to hurt you half a point."

Song Qingshu was confounded by her robbing, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Mu Wan regretted it as soon as she uttered her words. Seeing that the originally warm atmosphere was chilled by herself, she was angry and wronged again: "I'm so angry, I think you will die in the hands of women sooner or later. Inside."

"Isn't dying in the hands of a woman happier than dying in the hands of those stinky men?" Song Qingshu added in his heart at the same time, it's best for me to die on a woman's belly when I am 100 years old...

Seeing Mu Wanqing’s willow eyebrows was about to stand up, Song Qingshu quickly picked up her legs and hugged her horizontally: “It’s getting late now, and seeing the wind blowing, I’m afraid it’s going to rain soon. Let’s find one first. Let’s settle down in the inn."

"Yeah." I don't know what to think of, Mu Wanqing flushed again, and nodded meekly, "Don't go back to the inn just now, I'm so embarrassed."

"Don't worry, there is still a town a dozen miles away from here. Let's go and settle down there." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."

"It's not like you haven't hugged..." Mu Wanqing murmured in a low tone, then buried her head in his chest in embarrassment, and refused to pay attention to him again.

Song Qingshu was startled, only then did he remember that he had embraced her on Mount Hua before. He couldn't help but smiled, and stopped speaking, holding her and hurried to a nearby town.

Looking at the two figures gradually disappearing into the distance, Li Mochou came out from behind the big tree, he was extremely hesitant, could he keep up? If you don't follow, you can't know what's going on with him and the Tomb Sect, but if you just follow along, can you just watch him and other women?

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