After answering the doubts of several girls, Song Qingshu pointed out several large acupoints on Dongfang Muxue's body with his Yang. With the help of his powerful internal strength, Dongfang Muxue finally woke up quietly.
You should know the current internal injuries and must be rescued as soon as possible, otherwise even if the gods descend to earth, they will not be able to save you.Song Qingshu said while losing her internal force.
Dongfang Muxue closed her eyes and felt the injury carefully. She soon smiled bitterly: Now that my meridians are broken, I am afraid that the gods can't save them even if they come.
Lan Feng Huáng whined and knelt in front of the bed: Master, don’t be discouraged, there is Young Master Song here, he is a god.
In her heart, Dongfang Muxue has always respected her as a god. Since the other party said this, she probably wouldn't be saved. Now the only hope lies with Song Qingshu.
Feng Huánger, when manpower is finally over, don’t force it too much.
Dongfang Muxue reached out and touched Lan Feng Huáng's head, her eyes were extremely doting, but such simple actions under her serious injury made her cough.
Song Qingshu on the side had a strange expression, thinking to himself what the relationship between Dongfang Muxue and Lan Feng Huáng was, and how could he feel the sour smell of love?
Dongfang Muxue was indeed ahead of her consciousness, and Lan Feng Huáng was devoted enough to her.
Seeing Lan Feng Huáng crying while hugging Dongfang Muxue, Zhao Min, who was beside him, couldn't help coughing: Brother Qingshu said that her injuries were serious, but he didn't say that she could not save her. Why do you do it as if you were explaining your funeral?
Zhao Min has always been smart and has a clear viewer. She has long guessed from Song Qingshu's reaction.
Young Master Song, is it really saved?Lan Feng Huáng turned to Song Qingshu with tears in her eyes.
Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min, who was bad at her good deeds, then nodded, came to Dongfang Muxue and said: I have two ways to save you now, it depends on which one you are willing to accept...
Dongfang Muxue smiled: I'm almost dead, so I'm not so picky, any kind of thing is fine.
It’s not too late to listen to me and talk about these two methods first.
Song Qingshu's face looked a little strange. The first method is to use one yang finger to open up the meridians of your whole body. But there are two problems. One is that you are too seriously injured and I will consume a lot of internal strength. I am afraid I will not be able to fight with others within a few years. The second method is that although you can save your life, it is difficult for you to return to the peak of your martial arts. The second method...
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Muxue: Needless to say, just choose the second method.
Song Qingshu was stunned: What is the second method if you don’t listen to it?
I know what the second method is.Dongfang Muxue's expression at this time was a bit strange, as if he was angry and ashamed. Don't forget who sent you to Tubo at the beginning.
Seeing that the trick was discovered, Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. Dongfang Muxue explained to him: Now is the critical moment for you to start a business. It would be too fatal if you can't do it within a few years, and I don't want to become a useless person after healing.You don’t have to worry, I was mentally prepared for this day. Before, you were not good enough, but now your cultivation is even better than my heyday... She didn’t continue to say the following words, but the meaning is already very obvious.
What puzzle are you fighting?Zhao Min was confused when she heard this. What is the second method?
Ajiu, who was beside him, turned red, obviously remembering the scene where Song Qingshu saved him, and hurriedly said: Qingshu, please heal Miss Xue, I won’t disturb you anymore.
As he said that, he walked out of the tent. When he passed by Xia Qingqing, he reached out to pull her: Qingqing, let's go.
Who knew that Xia Qingqing had no reaction at all, but stared at Dongfang Muxue on the bed.
Qingqing, life is at stake, and now is not the time to be jealous. Ajiu lowered his voice and comforted her in her ear, thinking that her abnormality was because of jealousy, not to mention that Miss Snow saved you on the battlefield before.
Xia Qingqing bit her lip with a complicated expression, but was finally pulled away by Ajiu.
Although Zhou Zhiruo has not experienced it personally like Ajiu, she and Song Qingshu are husband and wife, so she naturally knows the healing effect of Huanxi Zen. Seeing that Ajiu retreated, she couldn't continue to stay in the tent, so she had to get up and say goodbye: Qingshu, I'll leave it to you.
Although she felt a little sour, she could tell the difference and naturally would not get up at this moment.
Seeing them leaving one by one, Zhao Min, who was originally sitting on a stool watching the show, looked confused: What the hell are you doing, they are all mysterious?
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, pulled her out.
Alas, it hurts!Zhou Zhiruo, you did it on purpose, be gentle~
Hearing the faint sound from outside the tent, Dongfang Muxue had a strange smile on her face: It seems that Mrs. Zun is very jealous.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: It is normal to have a little emotion, but she didn't say anything, so don't think too much.
Dongfang Muxue nodded: She has a bit of the demeanor of the Eastern Palace Empress.
Lan Feng Huáng, who was standing beside him, was worried about his master's injuries and was unwilling to stay here to disturb the two of them. He hurriedly said: Master, young master, I will take my leave first.
When Song Qingshu started from the Five Poisons Sect to go to the Nyingma Temple in Tubo, she naturally thought of what the second method was.
Feng Huáng, you stay.Who knew that Dongfang Muxue waved and signaled her to stay here.
Ah?Lan Feng Huáng was stunned and thought that it would be embarrassing to stay here after that scene. Even Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue with some confusion.
Let you leave you behind, one is to protect us, and the other is... Dongfang Muxue glanced at Song Qingshu, with a hint of blush on her pale cheeks. Don’t look at this bastard who is gentle now, he will be very beastly when he gets into bed later. I am seriously injured, but I can’t stand his troubles. You will serve him for me later.
Although Dongfang Muxue had never been intimate with Song Qingshu, she had already found a lot of things from Qu Fei's mouth. What's more, she had seen him galloping around the body of Princess Jingnan in Xiao Tong. Although Dongfang Muxue was confident, how could her weak body withstand such favor?
Lan Feng Huáng didn't expect Dongfang Muxue to keep her for this, and her eyes suddenly turned red and she hurriedly knelt down: Master, although our Miao women behave a little unrestrainedly, they are the most dedicated in their hearts. I am already the leader's person, how can I serve other people again?
She had witnessed Song Qingshu's fairy-like performance before. Although she was willing to sleep in vain by him, she was just thinking about it casually. It was really a panic when things were about to come.
Dongfang Muxue's face darkened: You are my woman, and I am his woman now, so you are naturally his woman.Is it better to feel wronged to you if I can even like a man?
No, I didn't mean that. Lan Feng Huáng secretly glanced at Song Qingshu, and a trace of peach blossom-like redness appeared on her milky white skin. Young Master Song is a fairy-like figure, and it is because I, Pu Liu, are not worthy of him.
That's all. Dongfang Muxue's face was a little relieved. After he healed my injury later, you can serve him well for me.
But... But... Lan Feng Huáng, who has always been brave, is as shy as a girl in the boudoir, and hesitates and doesn't know how to refuse.
When he saw her crying anxiously, Dongfang Muxue's voice became soft: Feng Huáng'er, I am a woman after all, and I want to get married, and I can't give you a lifetime of happiness.
As long as I can stay by my master's side for the rest of my life, I will do anything!Lan Feng Huáng said hurriedly.
Well, Dongfang Muxue pointed at Song Qingshu. From today on, he is also your master. You will serve me in the future.
Since the master asked Feng Huánger to do this, Feng Huánger should obey his orders.Lan Feng Huáng said with tears in her beautiful eyes and she said with some sobs.
Song Qingshu on the side heard a black thread and finally couldn't help saying: Hey hey hey, you two have talked here for half a day. Have you ever considered my feelings?
Dongfang Muxue chuckled: Do you still have any objections to this kind of cheap thing?
Song Qingshu said seriously: Am I not a beast?
Who was staring at Feng Huáng'er's breasts and butt before, peeking at Ah?Dongfang Muxue made the other two people blush with just one word.
Song Qingshu said depressedly: I appreciate beautiful things, not as dirty as you think.
Dongfang Muxue wanted to say something, but suddenly a violent cough: If you waste time, I might really go to the King of Hell to report.
Lan Feng Huáng was shocked and was so anxious that she cried in her voice: It's my fault, I'm willing to follow the arrangements of the master.
Song Qingshu had no time to pay attention to Lan Feng Huáng at this time, so he hurriedly reached out and pointed a few Qimen acupoints of Dongfang Muxue: Xueer, I'm going to start.
Hearing his name, Dongfang Muxue looked strange: I was frightened by the whole world, but I didn’t expect that I would have such a delicate title now.
If you don't like it, I can change it.Song Qingshu asked.
Forget it, just this one, it feels quite fresh.Dongfang Muxue showed a faint smile on her stunning cheeks.
Song Qingshu nodded, helped her up and sat opposite him, and instructed: Let go of your body and mind later, remember not to use your power to resist, so that my true energy can dominate your body.
Long-lasting!Dongfang Muxue gave him anger and said, "I'm ready for a long time. Are you here?"
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, and he was indeed the overlord who was powerful in the world back then. This stall is so fierce.
With a cold snorting, Song Qingshu was not willing to fall into a disadvantage. He reached out and gently brushed her from top to bottom. Her clothes seemed to be cut open by an invisible pair of scissors, and she slipped down her skin to her waist, like a peeled egg, revealing her crystal-like body inside.
You should know the current internal injuries and must be rescued as soon as possible, otherwise even if the gods descend to earth, they will not be able to save you.Song Qingshu said while losing her internal force.
Dongfang Muxue closed her eyes and felt the injury carefully. She soon smiled bitterly: Now that my meridians are broken, I am afraid that the gods can't save them even if they come.
Lan Feng Huáng whined and knelt in front of the bed: Master, don’t be discouraged, there is Young Master Song here, he is a god.
In her heart, Dongfang Muxue has always respected her as a god. Since the other party said this, she probably wouldn't be saved. Now the only hope lies with Song Qingshu.
Feng Huánger, when manpower is finally over, don’t force it too much.
Dongfang Muxue reached out and touched Lan Feng Huáng's head, her eyes were extremely doting, but such simple actions under her serious injury made her cough.
Song Qingshu on the side had a strange expression, thinking to himself what the relationship between Dongfang Muxue and Lan Feng Huáng was, and how could he feel the sour smell of love?
Dongfang Muxue was indeed ahead of her consciousness, and Lan Feng Huáng was devoted enough to her.
Seeing Lan Feng Huáng crying while hugging Dongfang Muxue, Zhao Min, who was beside him, couldn't help coughing: Brother Qingshu said that her injuries were serious, but he didn't say that she could not save her. Why do you do it as if you were explaining your funeral?
Zhao Min has always been smart and has a clear viewer. She has long guessed from Song Qingshu's reaction.
Young Master Song, is it really saved?Lan Feng Huáng turned to Song Qingshu with tears in her eyes.
Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min, who was bad at her good deeds, then nodded, came to Dongfang Muxue and said: I have two ways to save you now, it depends on which one you are willing to accept...
Dongfang Muxue smiled: I'm almost dead, so I'm not so picky, any kind of thing is fine.
It’s not too late to listen to me and talk about these two methods first.
Song Qingshu's face looked a little strange. The first method is to use one yang finger to open up the meridians of your whole body. But there are two problems. One is that you are too seriously injured and I will consume a lot of internal strength. I am afraid I will not be able to fight with others within a few years. The second method is that although you can save your life, it is difficult for you to return to the peak of your martial arts. The second method...
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Muxue: Needless to say, just choose the second method.
Song Qingshu was stunned: What is the second method if you don’t listen to it?
I know what the second method is.Dongfang Muxue's expression at this time was a bit strange, as if he was angry and ashamed. Don't forget who sent you to Tubo at the beginning.
Seeing that the trick was discovered, Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. Dongfang Muxue explained to him: Now is the critical moment for you to start a business. It would be too fatal if you can't do it within a few years, and I don't want to become a useless person after healing.You don’t have to worry, I was mentally prepared for this day. Before, you were not good enough, but now your cultivation is even better than my heyday... She didn’t continue to say the following words, but the meaning is already very obvious.
What puzzle are you fighting?Zhao Min was confused when she heard this. What is the second method?
Ajiu, who was beside him, turned red, obviously remembering the scene where Song Qingshu saved him, and hurriedly said: Qingshu, please heal Miss Xue, I won’t disturb you anymore.
As he said that, he walked out of the tent. When he passed by Xia Qingqing, he reached out to pull her: Qingqing, let's go.
Who knew that Xia Qingqing had no reaction at all, but stared at Dongfang Muxue on the bed.
Qingqing, life is at stake, and now is not the time to be jealous. Ajiu lowered his voice and comforted her in her ear, thinking that her abnormality was because of jealousy, not to mention that Miss Snow saved you on the battlefield before.
Xia Qingqing bit her lip with a complicated expression, but was finally pulled away by Ajiu.
Although Zhou Zhiruo has not experienced it personally like Ajiu, she and Song Qingshu are husband and wife, so she naturally knows the healing effect of Huanxi Zen. Seeing that Ajiu retreated, she couldn't continue to stay in the tent, so she had to get up and say goodbye: Qingshu, I'll leave it to you.
Although she felt a little sour, she could tell the difference and naturally would not get up at this moment.
Seeing them leaving one by one, Zhao Min, who was originally sitting on a stool watching the show, looked confused: What the hell are you doing, they are all mysterious?
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, pulled her out.
Alas, it hurts!Zhou Zhiruo, you did it on purpose, be gentle~
Hearing the faint sound from outside the tent, Dongfang Muxue had a strange smile on her face: It seems that Mrs. Zun is very jealous.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: It is normal to have a little emotion, but she didn't say anything, so don't think too much.
Dongfang Muxue nodded: She has a bit of the demeanor of the Eastern Palace Empress.
Lan Feng Huáng, who was standing beside him, was worried about his master's injuries and was unwilling to stay here to disturb the two of them. He hurriedly said: Master, young master, I will take my leave first.
When Song Qingshu started from the Five Poisons Sect to go to the Nyingma Temple in Tubo, she naturally thought of what the second method was.
Feng Huáng, you stay.Who knew that Dongfang Muxue waved and signaled her to stay here.
Ah?Lan Feng Huáng was stunned and thought that it would be embarrassing to stay here after that scene. Even Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue with some confusion.
Let you leave you behind, one is to protect us, and the other is... Dongfang Muxue glanced at Song Qingshu, with a hint of blush on her pale cheeks. Don’t look at this bastard who is gentle now, he will be very beastly when he gets into bed later. I am seriously injured, but I can’t stand his troubles. You will serve him for me later.
Although Dongfang Muxue had never been intimate with Song Qingshu, she had already found a lot of things from Qu Fei's mouth. What's more, she had seen him galloping around the body of Princess Jingnan in Xiao Tong. Although Dongfang Muxue was confident, how could her weak body withstand such favor?
Lan Feng Huáng didn't expect Dongfang Muxue to keep her for this, and her eyes suddenly turned red and she hurriedly knelt down: Master, although our Miao women behave a little unrestrainedly, they are the most dedicated in their hearts. I am already the leader's person, how can I serve other people again?
She had witnessed Song Qingshu's fairy-like performance before. Although she was willing to sleep in vain by him, she was just thinking about it casually. It was really a panic when things were about to come.
Dongfang Muxue's face darkened: You are my woman, and I am his woman now, so you are naturally his woman.Is it better to feel wronged to you if I can even like a man?
No, I didn't mean that. Lan Feng Huáng secretly glanced at Song Qingshu, and a trace of peach blossom-like redness appeared on her milky white skin. Young Master Song is a fairy-like figure, and it is because I, Pu Liu, are not worthy of him.
That's all. Dongfang Muxue's face was a little relieved. After he healed my injury later, you can serve him well for me.
But... But... Lan Feng Huáng, who has always been brave, is as shy as a girl in the boudoir, and hesitates and doesn't know how to refuse.
When he saw her crying anxiously, Dongfang Muxue's voice became soft: Feng Huáng'er, I am a woman after all, and I want to get married, and I can't give you a lifetime of happiness.
As long as I can stay by my master's side for the rest of my life, I will do anything!Lan Feng Huáng said hurriedly.
Well, Dongfang Muxue pointed at Song Qingshu. From today on, he is also your master. You will serve me in the future.
Since the master asked Feng Huánger to do this, Feng Huánger should obey his orders.Lan Feng Huáng said with tears in her beautiful eyes and she said with some sobs.
Song Qingshu on the side heard a black thread and finally couldn't help saying: Hey hey hey, you two have talked here for half a day. Have you ever considered my feelings?
Dongfang Muxue chuckled: Do you still have any objections to this kind of cheap thing?
Song Qingshu said seriously: Am I not a beast?
Who was staring at Feng Huáng'er's breasts and butt before, peeking at Ah?Dongfang Muxue made the other two people blush with just one word.
Song Qingshu said depressedly: I appreciate beautiful things, not as dirty as you think.
Dongfang Muxue wanted to say something, but suddenly a violent cough: If you waste time, I might really go to the King of Hell to report.
Lan Feng Huáng was shocked and was so anxious that she cried in her voice: It's my fault, I'm willing to follow the arrangements of the master.
Song Qingshu had no time to pay attention to Lan Feng Huáng at this time, so he hurriedly reached out and pointed a few Qimen acupoints of Dongfang Muxue: Xueer, I'm going to start.
Hearing his name, Dongfang Muxue looked strange: I was frightened by the whole world, but I didn’t expect that I would have such a delicate title now.
If you don't like it, I can change it.Song Qingshu asked.
Forget it, just this one, it feels quite fresh.Dongfang Muxue showed a faint smile on her stunning cheeks.
Song Qingshu nodded, helped her up and sat opposite him, and instructed: Let go of your body and mind later, remember not to use your power to resist, so that my true energy can dominate your body.
Long-lasting!Dongfang Muxue gave him anger and said, "I'm ready for a long time. Are you here?"
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, and he was indeed the overlord who was powerful in the world back then. This stall is so fierce.
With a cold snorting, Song Qingshu was not willing to fall into a disadvantage. He reached out and gently brushed her from top to bottom. Her clothes seemed to be cut open by an invisible pair of scissors, and she slipped down her skin to her waist, like a peeled egg, revealing her crystal-like body inside.
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