Wanyan Chongjie, who was standing beside him, suddenly became unhappy and said poutingly: The man named Zhong just said that as long as you follow him, he will save you, and he has never seen you take off your clothes so obediently.
Shan Yuru smiled slightly: Of course it is different. The young master's appearance is not comparable to that of Zhong Zhongyou, who is short, fat and ugly, let alone the young master's kindness, how can he compare to the evil and shameless person like Zhong Zhongyou?
Wanyan snorted: I suddenly regretted letting my brother save you.
Song Qingshu finally spoke: I don’t believe that the leader of the Heavenly Destiny Sect is so obedient for such reasons. More than tens of millions of people in the world are better than Zhong Zhongyou’s appearance and character?Why didn’t you see the leader like this?
Shan Yuru bit her lip with a hesitant look on her face. After a while, she answered: Actually, it was the last time I overestimated my ability to use the young master's skills, but it was backfired. I couldn't refuse the young master's words.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Have you recognized me?
Shan Yuru nodded: The young master was with this little sister last time, and his martial arts, which were like ghosts and gods, were exactly the same as last time. What's more, because he used the mèi technique on the young master last time, he was very sensitive to the aura of the young master. He originally thought that the young master was a martial arts senior, but he didn't expect that he was so young... As he said that, there was a layer of rose color on his neck.
Wanyan Chongjie, who was standing aside, was concerned about other issues: You can’t even refuse what you said just now?
good.There was a hint of bitterness on Shan Yuru's face.
Do you obey any requests?Wanyan's eyes widened.
Um.Shan Yuru showed a hint of shyness between her eyebrows. Of course, she was in her style, not sure whether it was true or false.
Song Qingshu was immediately happy: Then do you still use these skills to attack people all day long?Are you not afraid of backlash?
Shan Yuru smiled bitterly and said: How many people in the world have the cultivation level of the young master.
If she really faced that famous senior expert, she would naturally not use the Mèi technique to attack easily. Last time she accidentally kicked the iron plate.
Song Qingshu examined her wound and said: I still don’t believe it. Just a mere backlash from the art can make you listen to me.
You should know that the method of soul transfer cannot obey one's own advice while keeping one's entirely awake.
Shan Yuru then explained: Of course, not all requirements. Generally speaking, it is not necessary to go too far against my subconscious.
Song Qingshu nodded then. Just like love, if a person falls in love with another person, he will do many irrational behaviors for the other party, but no one will be crazy about doing things that go against values for his partner. The same should be true for the backlash of mèi technique.
For example, if she ordered her to commit suicide, or destroy the Destiny Sect, which had a huge conflict with her subconscious mind, she would definitely not obey it.
But he immediately thought that if she was asked to sleep with her, would she not know whether she would agree or refuse?
This thought flashed by, and Song Qingshu didn't take it to heart. He had many confidants around him, and even in Xingqing Mansion, there were many on-call occasions. There was no need to think about such things.
With an ordinary person's mentality, women are a big deal, but if they have a certain status and wealth, the issues related to women are not a problem at all. On the contrary, there are many other things that are more worthy of care and hard work.
How old are you now?Feeling the jealousy of the girl beside her, Song Qingshu changed the subject.
The little girl is only 28 years old.Shan Yuru replied.
Are you sixteen?Song Qingshu laughed anxiously, then I am still a post-00s generation.
Shan Yuru couldn't understand what the post-00s meant by him, but could sense his dissatisfaction and quickly explained: I am twenty-eight years old, so this is not a lie. I hope the young master will not dislike him.
How could I dislike it?Song Qingshu smiled. This era is indeed an old girl. Of course, she didn't know that in her era, she was in her prime.
I thought Shan Yuru was an old fairy like Li Qiushui, but I didn't expect that she was still so young in this world.
He didn't think the other party was lying to him. His martial arts were so high that he had a little bit of breathing and heartbeat, and he would immediately notice it.
Keep your mind calm and I want to help you push the bullet out.
At this moment, Song Qingshu had already discovered her injuries. Only the afterimage left on her hands was anxious around her. She slapped her back with her last palm, and a cluster of thin and dense small iron beads shot out and sneaked directly into the opposite wall.
Of course, it is impossible for the musket of this era to have only one bullet, otherwise, with Shan Yuru's skills, it would not be impossible to force it out for so long.
OK, this is the Tianxiang Intermittent Ointment from Hengshan School, which has miraculous effects on external trauma. Apply it to the wound yourself and you can recover after recuperation for a period of time.Song Qingshu handed her a porcelain bottle while wiping her hands.
After Dan Yuru applied the medicine, he put on his clothes again and knelt on the ground and bowed: The young master is very kind and great, and Yuru will never forget it. If he is driven in the future, Yuru will definitely work hard.
OK, don’t say these polite words, just recover yourself. Don’t be killed when I need you.Song Qingshu said calmly.
Now that Mr. Meng has to force out all the bullets for me, if I am caught again, I will be the leader of the sect.
There is a faint confidence in Shan Yuru's tone, which is the confidence and calmness brought about by the step by step in the Demon Sect over the years.
That's good.Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You have a good rest for yourself."
I'm leaving too, it's already exposed, not a place to stay for a long time.
Shan Yuru said goodbye to the two. As the leader of the sect, she still has a lot of things to deal with, not to mention that if something like Zhong Zhongyou is involved, she can't just let it go.
After the two sides parted ways, Wanyan Chongjie couldn't help but sigh: Even though he knew that the man named Dan was a witch who was inverted by all living beings, it was always difficult to feel disgusted with her after contacting her.
Song Qingshu replied: Her skills have reached the highest level, and she can often moisten things silently, but she didn't expect that she could kill both men and women.
Wanyan Chongjie suddenly laughed: But Brother Qingshu is the most powerful. He was unmoved in the face of the temptation of the witch. I am afraid that few men in the world can do this determination. Could it be that I am making you embarrassed to do something to her?
Song Qingshu couldn't help pinching her face, and the girl's unique collagen touch came from her hands: I am always surrounded by a little witch like you, how could I be so easily tempted by others?
Seeing his intimate behavior, Wanyan Jinjie became happy for no reason. She hugged his arm and gently pressed her head against his shoulder: Brother Qingshu, I must be more beautiful than her when I grow up.
Feeling the touch of the young and energetic girl's body coming from her arms, Song Qingshu's heart thumped and couldn't help but answer: You are no worse than her now.
Really?
Of course it is true.
……
The two of them just wandered in the mountains and fields, chatting casually. Song Qingshu patiently listened to Wanyan's childhood interesting stories, and Wanyan's childhood also asked him a lot of things about the past from time to time. Such a walk under the moon made the two more intimate, both physically and mentally.
When Song Qingshu arrived at the school the next day, Xue Baochai and the woman in yellow had become accustomed to his no-return at night. They wanted to blame him for a few words, but they still couldn't help but remind him with concern: That Zong Zan is a bad temper. You should try to surrender as early as possible to avoid danger.
Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that there was no way to take a shortcut now. Should he expose his martial arts appropriately? Anyway, with the tiger skin of Xiake Island, he should be able to get over it later.
Shan Yuru smiled slightly: Of course it is different. The young master's appearance is not comparable to that of Zhong Zhongyou, who is short, fat and ugly, let alone the young master's kindness, how can he compare to the evil and shameless person like Zhong Zhongyou?
Wanyan snorted: I suddenly regretted letting my brother save you.
Song Qingshu finally spoke: I don’t believe that the leader of the Heavenly Destiny Sect is so obedient for such reasons. More than tens of millions of people in the world are better than Zhong Zhongyou’s appearance and character?Why didn’t you see the leader like this?
Shan Yuru bit her lip with a hesitant look on her face. After a while, she answered: Actually, it was the last time I overestimated my ability to use the young master's skills, but it was backfired. I couldn't refuse the young master's words.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Have you recognized me?
Shan Yuru nodded: The young master was with this little sister last time, and his martial arts, which were like ghosts and gods, were exactly the same as last time. What's more, because he used the mèi technique on the young master last time, he was very sensitive to the aura of the young master. He originally thought that the young master was a martial arts senior, but he didn't expect that he was so young... As he said that, there was a layer of rose color on his neck.
Wanyan Chongjie, who was standing aside, was concerned about other issues: You can’t even refuse what you said just now?
good.There was a hint of bitterness on Shan Yuru's face.
Do you obey any requests?Wanyan's eyes widened.
Um.Shan Yuru showed a hint of shyness between her eyebrows. Of course, she was in her style, not sure whether it was true or false.
Song Qingshu was immediately happy: Then do you still use these skills to attack people all day long?Are you not afraid of backlash?
Shan Yuru smiled bitterly and said: How many people in the world have the cultivation level of the young master.
If she really faced that famous senior expert, she would naturally not use the Mèi technique to attack easily. Last time she accidentally kicked the iron plate.
Song Qingshu examined her wound and said: I still don’t believe it. Just a mere backlash from the art can make you listen to me.
You should know that the method of soul transfer cannot obey one's own advice while keeping one's entirely awake.
Shan Yuru then explained: Of course, not all requirements. Generally speaking, it is not necessary to go too far against my subconscious.
Song Qingshu nodded then. Just like love, if a person falls in love with another person, he will do many irrational behaviors for the other party, but no one will be crazy about doing things that go against values for his partner. The same should be true for the backlash of mèi technique.
For example, if she ordered her to commit suicide, or destroy the Destiny Sect, which had a huge conflict with her subconscious mind, she would definitely not obey it.
But he immediately thought that if she was asked to sleep with her, would she not know whether she would agree or refuse?
This thought flashed by, and Song Qingshu didn't take it to heart. He had many confidants around him, and even in Xingqing Mansion, there were many on-call occasions. There was no need to think about such things.
With an ordinary person's mentality, women are a big deal, but if they have a certain status and wealth, the issues related to women are not a problem at all. On the contrary, there are many other things that are more worthy of care and hard work.
How old are you now?Feeling the jealousy of the girl beside her, Song Qingshu changed the subject.
The little girl is only 28 years old.Shan Yuru replied.
Are you sixteen?Song Qingshu laughed anxiously, then I am still a post-00s generation.
Shan Yuru couldn't understand what the post-00s meant by him, but could sense his dissatisfaction and quickly explained: I am twenty-eight years old, so this is not a lie. I hope the young master will not dislike him.
How could I dislike it?Song Qingshu smiled. This era is indeed an old girl. Of course, she didn't know that in her era, she was in her prime.
I thought Shan Yuru was an old fairy like Li Qiushui, but I didn't expect that she was still so young in this world.
He didn't think the other party was lying to him. His martial arts were so high that he had a little bit of breathing and heartbeat, and he would immediately notice it.
Keep your mind calm and I want to help you push the bullet out.
At this moment, Song Qingshu had already discovered her injuries. Only the afterimage left on her hands was anxious around her. She slapped her back with her last palm, and a cluster of thin and dense small iron beads shot out and sneaked directly into the opposite wall.
Of course, it is impossible for the musket of this era to have only one bullet, otherwise, with Shan Yuru's skills, it would not be impossible to force it out for so long.
OK, this is the Tianxiang Intermittent Ointment from Hengshan School, which has miraculous effects on external trauma. Apply it to the wound yourself and you can recover after recuperation for a period of time.Song Qingshu handed her a porcelain bottle while wiping her hands.
After Dan Yuru applied the medicine, he put on his clothes again and knelt on the ground and bowed: The young master is very kind and great, and Yuru will never forget it. If he is driven in the future, Yuru will definitely work hard.
OK, don’t say these polite words, just recover yourself. Don’t be killed when I need you.Song Qingshu said calmly.
Now that Mr. Meng has to force out all the bullets for me, if I am caught again, I will be the leader of the sect.
There is a faint confidence in Shan Yuru's tone, which is the confidence and calmness brought about by the step by step in the Demon Sect over the years.
That's good.Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You have a good rest for yourself."
I'm leaving too, it's already exposed, not a place to stay for a long time.
Shan Yuru said goodbye to the two. As the leader of the sect, she still has a lot of things to deal with, not to mention that if something like Zhong Zhongyou is involved, she can't just let it go.
After the two sides parted ways, Wanyan Chongjie couldn't help but sigh: Even though he knew that the man named Dan was a witch who was inverted by all living beings, it was always difficult to feel disgusted with her after contacting her.
Song Qingshu replied: Her skills have reached the highest level, and she can often moisten things silently, but she didn't expect that she could kill both men and women.
Wanyan Chongjie suddenly laughed: But Brother Qingshu is the most powerful. He was unmoved in the face of the temptation of the witch. I am afraid that few men in the world can do this determination. Could it be that I am making you embarrassed to do something to her?
Song Qingshu couldn't help pinching her face, and the girl's unique collagen touch came from her hands: I am always surrounded by a little witch like you, how could I be so easily tempted by others?
Seeing his intimate behavior, Wanyan Jinjie became happy for no reason. She hugged his arm and gently pressed her head against his shoulder: Brother Qingshu, I must be more beautiful than her when I grow up.
Feeling the touch of the young and energetic girl's body coming from her arms, Song Qingshu's heart thumped and couldn't help but answer: You are no worse than her now.
Really?
Of course it is true.
……
The two of them just wandered in the mountains and fields, chatting casually. Song Qingshu patiently listened to Wanyan's childhood interesting stories, and Wanyan's childhood also asked him a lot of things about the past from time to time. Such a walk under the moon made the two more intimate, both physically and mentally.
When Song Qingshu arrived at the school the next day, Xue Baochai and the woman in yellow had become accustomed to his no-return at night. They wanted to blame him for a few words, but they still couldn't help but remind him with concern: That Zong Zan is a bad temper. You should try to surrender as early as possible to avoid danger.
Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that there was no way to take a shortcut now. Should he expose his martial arts appropriately? Anyway, with the tiger skin of Xiake Island, he should be able to get over it later.
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