Beacon quenching beauty

"Sloppy?! Are you now telling me that the decision was hasty?!" Zhang Wuji was so angry that he suddenly pushed Song Qingshu to the ground with all his strength, and said angrily, "Say it again!"

Song Qingshu gasped, "Wuji, what are you doing?

"Song Qingshu! I, I...you are too much!!" Zhang Wuji couldn't continue, but he was full of anger.

Song Qingshu put his hands on his chest to prevent himself from being overwhelmed, and said earnestly, "Wuji, I know you might be upset when I say that now, but, am I wrong? We are like this Hang out, maybe you will be happy in a year or two, but in the future..."

Zhang Wuji interrupted him, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss the chatterer's thin lips, which were preaching, almost with a hint of ruthlessness.

"Well, Zhang Wuji...wait a minute...don't do this." Song Qingshu struggled to avoid it.

Zhang Wuji didn't let go, he couldn't break away if he didn't let Song Qingshu go, after being kissed for a while, he gradually stopped struggling, put his arms around Zhang Wuji and began to respond.When Zhang Wuji relaxed, he turned over and turned into him pressing on top.

Song Qingshu's kiss is the same as his own. At the beginning, it is gentle and charming, and then it gradually gains strength. It is a style of external and internal rigidity, step by step, and leaving behind. The tactics of concentrating on the onslaught of troops.

Secretly thought that he was really interesting, even at this time it was like leading troops to fight.His heart was pounding, and his anger dissipated a lot. When Song Qingshu stopped to catch his breath, he accused, "Qingshu, you really went too far!"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked down at him, his snow-white cheeks were flushed, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, which was warm and touching.

"You want to go back on what you promised me so quickly! Are you not too much? I'm not stupid. Of course I know the truth of what you said. I thought about it carefully before I asked you last time."

Song Qingshu asked back, "Have you thought about it carefully?"

"That's right, of course it's good to have a wife, children and beauty. If I hadn't been with you before, then I would have been hurt for a while after Minmei left, and then let nature take its course and married Miss Zhou. But it's different now, Qingshu, I remember I did something wrong last time..."

Song Qingshu wondered, "What did you do wrong?"

"It's because you were punched by a disciple of the Beggar Gang outside Xinyang City." He raised his hand and gently stroked Song Qingshu's lips with his thumb. There was still a very light white scar there. Zhang Wuji always wanted to match it. The ointment helped him disappear, but he hadn't had time yet.

Song Qingshu sat up and touched the corner of his mouth himself, with a stern face, he was still a little annoyed when he thought about it now, "It's not so much a mistake, it should be said that you did something bad."

Zhang Wuji sat up, and smiled apologetically, "Why did you tolerate me at that time, and you don't care if I do bad things?"

"Didn't I explain it to you?" Tapped his forehead and recalled, "What did I say then?"

"You said you like me, so you don't care about it with me."

Song Qingshu blushed a little, "When I said I liked you, it was because I liked your character, there was no other meaning."

Zhang Wuji straightened his face, and said seriously, "Qing Shu, you can tolerate my mistakes just because you like me, and I will also give up marrying a wife and having children because I like you. Can you understand my intention?"

Song Qingshu looked at him blankly for a long time, and finally sighed, "Why do you like me?"

Because I am comfortable with you, I am happy every moment, I can hear every word you say, and I also like what you do. Although we two can’t often think of the same place, as long as we say it You can understand each other's truths, and you must like what I say and do, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get along so well, and you are so beautiful, beautiful but not weak, with muscles and bones, straightforward, never ostentatious, just like it If you like it, if you don't want it, you just don't want it, without those convoluted thoughts...

Zhang Wuji immediately thought of Song Qingshu's countless benefits, and casually said the most straightforward one, "You are beautiful."

"Hey!" Song Qingshu waited for a long time for such an answer, and almost gave him a blank look, "Is this the vision of Master Zhang? I am a man, so what if I am pretty or not, besides, when it comes to beauty, the person next to you These women are all stunning, so why bother to look far away."

"It's different. I didn't understand it before. I really felt very happy when I was with them, but they are all the same. I am very grateful for their affection for me. I want to reciprocate. When they are by my side, I feel very happy." I think it’s good, they leave, I will regret it, I always think that this is liking, but it’s not! Qing Shu, when you really like someone, you won’t let him leave, so I worked tirelessly, time after time I came to you. In the beginning, I could give myself an excuse that I was worried about your injury, but later on, this excuse was no longer sufficient, and I couldn’t fool myself with the worry about gains and losses and worrying about the person I love in my heart.”

Song Qingshu was dejected. He also used to worry about a person's gains and losses. He followed her for thousands of miles just to let her take a look at him. That feeling was not so much sweet as torture-like, "Master Zhang, don't tell me these things easily. In other words, I am a bit stupid, I will ignore everything if I am moved by someone, I still owe a heavy debt to the Wudang faction, and I no longer have the qualification to be desperate."

His eyes dimmed, and with a weight on his body, it was Zhang Wuji who turned over and pressed him up again, "You don't have me. Qing Shu, I can't say anything about Uncle Seven, but the Wudang faction has already killed you once, and you are not dead. , That's God's will, we will slowly redeem our sins in the future, and I will accompany you."

Song Qingshu's body trembled, this heavy responsibility in his heart was like a heavy iron mound, it couldn't be melted away, couldn't be taken out, it almost fell to his stomach, the pain was unbearable, and suddenly he was mentioned face to face, it was hard to control his emotions , said in a trembling voice, "I can't even tell if I missed the matter with Uncle Seven. It was panic. If I had been given a moment to think about it, I might not have fought him, and let him kill him with a sword. But at that time, I couldn't allow me to think too much, and I didn't do any heinous evil deeds. , I just looked at the window of the dormitory of the Emei faction, yes! This behavior is really vile, but I didn't expect that it would cost my life to resist it, so I fought with Uncle Qi in a daze... You I don’t know how regretful I am, but as long as I closed my eyes during that time, I could see Uncle Seven coming to demand my life..."

Zhang Wuji felt that his body was trembling constantly, his speech was slowly becoming incoherent, and his breath was very unstable, which was a sign of excessive agitation. Song Qingshu had never experienced this symptom for a long time, and he didn't want to be seduced by his own words. Stretching out his hand to touch him, Ning Shenwan was not with him, and in a hurry, he just fit him tightly and hugged him tightly.

"Qing Shu, Qing Shu, don't talk about it. It's useless to think about the things that have passed. We owe the Seventh Master Uncle. We will pay it back together in the future."

Song Qingshu was embraced by two strong arms, his mind gradually calmed down, and he gently pushed Zhang Wuji away, "I owe it to Uncle Qi, it has nothing to do with you, don't take everything on yourself."

Sit up slowly, see that the sky is a bit late, and then go out to pass the order, order to bury the pot to cook, everyone has eaten and rested, and will leave the camp tomorrow morning.

Song Gaishi and the two commanders had lost their temper for his capriciousness today, and they all made up their minds to sleep with their clothes on tonight, in case the general woke up in the middle of the night after sleeping, suddenly changed his mind, and sent an order to set off again.

Sleeping in the tent was not comfortable, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji went back to the inn in Baoning Town, the soldier who was waiting to send a message to Zhang Wuji was still standing at the door, seeing the general and Zhang Jiaozhu came back together, he couldn't help but hesitated, I don't know whether to send a message or not.

Song Qingshu waved his hand, "Go down and let the store deliver dinner first, and then hot water for the bathtub."

Zhang Wuji entered the room and suggested, "Let's wash together."

Song Qingshu looked at him with a long face, "Shixiangruanjinsan."

……

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Wuji heard the sound of getting dressed beside him, opened his eyes and asked, "Qing Shu, what are you doing up so early?" Then he sat up and helped him rub his waist and legs, " You worked so hard last night, aren't you tired?"

Song Qingshu glared at him, "You should just renege! I didn't ask you for the real Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and you also procrastinated on a counterfeit medicine, and it couldn't be prepared for several months. Sometimes the ingredients are not available, and sometimes It’s because I don’t have time, so I’ll find a better excuse next time.”

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "Then I'll think about it next time."

He also reached out to grab his clothes and was about to put them on, but was held down by Song Qingshu, "Go to sleep a little longer, I really have to leave today, so I'm going back to the barracks directly, I think the injury of the Emei Sect disciple is still not healed, Why don’t you just be a good guy and do it to the end, and watch him for two more days, and then come to Kaifeng to see me when he’s completely fine.” He asked him, “Did you go back from your teaching?”

Zhang Wuji said, "The day before yesterday, Wei Bat King sent someone to send a message, saying that there is no major incident recently, so I don't need to worry. This way to Kaifeng, Xinyang has my teaching base. If there is an emergency, they can fly the pigeon to send the letter." Give it to me, nothing will be wasted."

Song Qingshu replied, "That's good."

Zhang Wuji didn't sleep anymore, got up and sent him to the camp outside the town, and gave him some instructions about taking medicine to recuperate, watching Song Qingshu's team go away, and then went back.

After Song Qingshu and other teams walked for twenty or thirty miles, they suddenly called Song Gaishi, "Gaishi, order the front to turn around and go to Hubei."

Song Gaish was puzzled, "Brother, why don't we go back to Kaifeng? What are we going to Hubei for?"

Song Qingshu endured the pain and discomfort all over his body, sat upright on the horse, looked ahead from a distance, "I'm going to Wudang Mountain!"

I wanted to delay it for a few more years, but now it seems that there is no way to delay it anymore. I always have to pay back what I owe.

If he could still get down to Wudang Mountain alive, then the first thing he did was to force Zhang Wuji to immediately prepare a dose of 'Shixiangruanjinsan'!

The author has something to say: This article is a colleague of Jin Daxia's original work. The description of Song Qingshu's killing of the uncle in the original work is as follows, and I will extract it for your reference.

"Chen Youliang leisurely put away his long sword, and said: "Miss Zhou from the Emei Sect is as beautiful as heaven, there is no other in the world, you are willing to let her fall into the hands of that kid Zhang Wuji, it's really strange.Brother Song, in the middle of the night that day, you went to spy on the bedrooms of the girls in Emei, and your Seventh Martial Uncle bumped into him and chased you all the way down.What is that for?Isn't it for this gentle and beautiful Miss Zhou?The thing has been done, if you don't do it, you don't stop, and the horse is in the middle of the road, can you turn back?I see you as a mountain, and you fall short, what a pity, what a pity! "Song Qingshu stood up staggeringly, and said angrily: "Chen Youliang, you are persecuting me with your sweet words.That night I was caught up by Uncle Mo Qi, and I was no match for him. I corrupted the Wudang sect and died under his hands, and it was all over. Who wants your help?I was caught in your tricks, so that I was ruined and unable to extricate myself. "Chen Youliang smiled and said: "Very good, very good!Did you hit the 'Shocking Iron Palm' on Mo Shenggu's back, or did I, Chen Youliang?Is that the kung fu of your Wudang sect?I will not.That night I took action to save your life and protect your reputation, did I do something wrong? "