Fragrance Stealer

After a night of treatment, Song Qingshu finally pulled Mrs. Hu back from the ghost gate. When the two opened the gate of the ruined temple, they were greeted by Ling Shuanghua's kind smile and Ding Dian's dumbfounded expression.

Ding Dian didn't have the time to care about Mrs. Hu who was blushing. Instead, he asked Song Qingshu to ask questions. After learning that he had really learned the magic photo, he looked at him with a complicated expression for a while: "I hesitated whether I should take advantage of you while you are still here." I got rid of you during the growing period..."

Song Qingshu was startled. After a night of treatment, his true energy was completely exhausted at this time, and he had no resistance at all.

Ling Shuanghua laughed and scolded angrily: "Brother Ding, don't scare Mr. Song. If you weren't reckless last night, there wouldn't be so many incidents."

Ding Dian smiled awkwardly, clasped his fists and knelt down: "Brother Song, last night I treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and repaid my kindness with revenge, causing this... Miss Hu almost died, so I am here to apologize to you " He didn't know Madam Hu's surname at the moment, he only knew that they were called uncle and sister-in-law, but seeing the intimacy between them, and thinking that he would have to take off all his clothes to heal his wounds, Ding Dian had a strange expression on his face, so he had to say in a hurry. It is Miss Hu.

Song Qingshu had his heart broken yesterday, but fortunately Mrs. Hu was safe in the end, and she practiced the art of divine illumination, and her meridians resumed. After everyone was happy, he was much more pleasing to the eye, and quickly helped him up.

One night, as if it had been a lifetime, the four of them sighed endlessly. After a period of pleasantries, Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua saw that Mrs. Hu was fine, so he bid farewell to the two of them and left.

During the period, Song Qingshu was hesitant to remind them not to go back to Jingzhou again. When he accidentally saw Mrs. Hu's weak expression, he suddenly felt ruthless: "Fate, if you run back to Jingzhou again and get hurt by Ling Tuisi, then You deserve it, who made you hurt sister-in-law."

There were only two of them left alone, Madam Hu was quite uncomfortable, neither of them knew how to break the calm.

Song Qingshu is a modern person, so he doesn't care about what happened last night, but he is afraid that Mrs. Hu is too thin-skinned, and it would be bad if she accidentally angered her.

In the end, Mrs. Hu couldn't stand this ambiguous silence, and asked, "How did you get Ling Tuisi to agree to their marriage that day?"

Song Qingshu almost laughed when he heard it, but he didn't expect her to hold back such an irrelevant sentence for so long, so he had to suppress his smile and explained: "When I was alone with Ling Tuisi, I used the "Nine Yin Manual" The soul-moving Dafa in it hypnotized him, and when he heard me give specific instructions, he said them word by word according to what I taught him."

Chapter 35 Try it out

"Is this soul-shifting magic method really so powerful?" Mrs. Hu was secretly startled.

"To deal with people whose skills are not as good as your own or who have evil thoughts in their hearts is often miraculous." Song Qingshu explained, "For example, it is useless for people who are strong in martial arts and pure in heart like sister-in-law." As a result, he was unable to practice because he possessed such extraordinary skills as the Nine Yin Manual. Unwilling to reconcile, he studied the scriptures over and over again, and finally found that the practice of soul-moving ** did not require the circulation of internal energy at all. Relying on spiritual power, it was at that time that Song Qingshu knew that as long as the cultivation conditions were met, he could learn martial arts instantly.

"I don't believe it, I'm trying to cover it up." Mrs. Hu's voice became extremely cute.

"Then do you want to try?" Song Qingshu felt his heart beating faster and stared at her.

Mrs. Hu took a look at him, touched his burning eyes, her heart fluttered, and she replied in a strange way: "Try it, just try it."

"Sister-in-law, look into my eyes..." With the approval of the beauty, Song Qingshu would not be polite.

As soon as Mrs. Hu made eye contact with him, she immediately felt trapped in a huge vortex, and her mind began to lose her mind.

"Sister-in-law, come and hug me." Although there were more things he wanted to do, Song Qingshu was still rational and did not dare to give excessive orders.

"En~" Mrs. Hu coquettishly agreed, and she walked over step by step, stretched out her jade arms, hugged Song Qingshu tightly, and leaned her head gently on his chest.

Warm and soft, Song Qingshu thought he was playing too much this time, so he snapped his fingers in a hurry. Mrs. Hu woke up and saw the posture of the two of them, and pushed Song Qingshu away in shame and anger.

"A mistake," Song Qingshu explained embarrassingly, "I forgot that I just practiced Shenzhao Kungfu, and my internal strength may be a little bit higher than my sister-in-law..."

Mrs. Hu sighed, and gave him a complicated look: "Qing Shu, your soul-shifting skill is really an evil skill. If you... think about it for a while, I don't know how many good names will be ruined." Festival."

"Sister-in-law, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not that kind of person." Song Qingshu quickly cleared himself, "There is no such thing as evil in martial arts, only those who use kung fu can distinguish between good and evil. Guo Jing and Huang Rong also know this kind of kung fu. Maybe my sister-in-law thinks they are also villains No."

"Well, I can't always say no to you." Mrs. Hu smiled faintly, "But you have to promise me that you will never use such a soul-shifting method on your sister-in-law again." But there was a burst of embarrassment in his heart. I can't hold it anymore, let me sleep in bed, don't I...

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will never use it on you again." Song Qingshu solemnly agreed with a complete expression.

"Then sister-in-law can rest assured," Mrs. Hu smiled sweetly, and the rising sun shone on her beautiful cheeks, making Song Qingshu bewildered.

Noticing his straight gaze, Mrs. Hu made up her mind: "Qing Shu, my sister-in-law is probably going to say goodbye."

A few crisp and sweet words sounded like thunder to Song Qingshu, "Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you with some crooked things."

"It's nothing to do with this," Mrs. Hu sighed, "I'm a widow. I used to help you find a cure for meridians, so it's understandable for me to go in and out with you. Now that your meridians have been cured, how can I treat you?" Can I go with you again?"

"Then I'd rather the meridian can't be healed all the time." Song Qingshu said angrily.

"Speaking out of anger again," Madam Hu also felt a little funny when she saw him showing his childish form, hesitated for a moment, and persuaded, "Qing Shu, for various reasons these days, between us... They are more intimate than ordinary uncles and sisters-in-law."

"The relationship between us is as bright as the sun and the moon, and there is nothing to be ashamed of." Song Qingshu said anxiously.

"What if I have a guilty conscience?" Mrs. Hu's familiar words made Song Qingshu stunned, "Which uncle and sister-in-law have you ever seen face each other naked?" The words made both of them feel shocked, and both fell into silence. .

"Qing Shu, your sister-in-law can guess a thing or two about your thoughts..." After a while, Madam Hu continued.

Song Qingshu opened his mouth anxiously, and Madam Hu's slender finger gently pressed her lips, "Don't worry, listen to me." Song Qingshu's thousand words were immediately pressed back into her belly by her slender finger.

"Qingshu, it's impossible between us. I'm a widow. You still have a bright future, and a girl who is destined for you is waiting for you." Madam Hu's voice was still soft and sweet as usual, but Song Qingshu had a strange feeling. He felt a deep fear, knowing that he might lose her forever.

"I don't care!" Song Qingshu roared angrily.

"But I care!" Mrs. Hu's face became extremely holy at this moment, and she said word by word, "I am Hu Yidao's wife, even if he dies, I will still be his wife, forever!"

Mrs. Hu has always been afraid to face the recent changes in her mind. This time, being transferred to the soul has sounded the alarm, forcing her to make a final decision.

Song Qingshu was silent. To modern people, the status of a widow is nothing. As long as two people love each other, everything is not a problem.But in this world, etiquette, law, fame and festivals are something that everyone values, and I can't ask Mrs. Hu to be as open-minded as myself.

I had subconsciously avoided thinking about this question before, but now that I think about it, even if Mrs. Hu agreed to be with me, the secular resistance that both sides faced at that time was not something they could afford.

In order to take advantage that day, Song Qingshu sworn brothers with the dead Hu Yidao. If he finally got together with his widow, not only Mrs. Hu, but Song Qingshu himself would be ruined, and the two of them would be cast aside by the world together.

Song Qingshu is a mature man, although sometimes impulsive, but never lacking in reason, he quickly understood Madam Hu's decision.

Now he regrets very much why Twitch and Hu Yidao became sworn brothers before!

"Understood?" Mrs. Hu saw that his expression gradually returned to calm, her heart ached, but she still hardened her heart and asked.

"Well," Song Qingshu nodded with a wry smile, "Now I can't deal with possible storms, let alone shelter you from the wind and rain. But sister-in-law, don't worry, one day I will make the world have no way to oppose us. "

"What nonsense~" Madam Hu spat, "I don't care what you think, since you have figured it out, then I'm leaving."

"Sister-in-law, I regret it, I plan to use the soul-shifting method on you again." Song Qingshu suddenly raised his head and smiled.

Madam Hu was startled, and quickly closed her eyes: "Qing Shu, what are you going to do?"

"I'm just joking with you," Song Qingshu sighed, "It's just that I don't know my sister-in-law's name after so long. I really feel a little regretful, and I kind of want to find out through the soul-shifting method."

Mrs. Hu glared at him angrily: "Do you know that except for the closest relatives, women usually only tell their husbands their boudoir names?"

"I know." Song Qingshu's smiling answer made Mrs. Hu feel suffocated, and she gave him a blank look, "I don't want to talk to you." He turned around and left.

After walking for tens of feet, looking back, she saw Song Qingshu still staring blankly at herself, Madam Hu softened her heart, put her hand to her mouth and shouted: "Brother Hu called me Bingxueer back then." After finishing speaking She fled the scene as if she was flying with ease.

Chapter 36 Searching for the Road to Musashi

"Bingxue'er?" Song Qingshu muttered to himself, engraving the name deeply in his heart.

He has been hesitating whether to continue chasing after him. After taking a few steps, he finally took them back. What's the use of chasing after him?

At this time, Song Qingshu had the hope of becoming stronger. Before, it was because of Zhou Zhiruo's sense of urgency to chase him down, but now he has a new reason, in order to be able to be with Bingxue'er smoothly in the future.