Beacon quenching beauty

Zhang Wuji savored the phrase 'I am your founding general', and said sweetly in his heart, "Qing Shu, you are so kind to me."

Song Qingshu looked down at the postures of the two of them. They were sitting crowded together in the tub. Zhang Wuji hugged him from behind, stretched out one hand from his waist, and pressed it on the Qihai acupoint on his lower abdomen, and put the other hand on his shoulder. Song Qingshu only felt the breath flowing around his body, especially the left shoulder, as if hot water rolled over the joints, ironing the long-sufficient tendons to make them feel comfortable.

He is comfortable, Zhang Wuji must have lost his skill.

He tilted his head and teased, "Wuji, you are really too kind."

Looking at his watery eyebrows, Zhang Wuji was so excited that he didn't understand, "What?"

"While you are expending your internal energy to help me heal my injuries, you are still praising me. I am doing you a favor by sitting and enjoying like this, so what is it that you expended so much energy?"

Zhang Wuji smiled, and kissed lightly on the side of his neck, "It's not right for me to help you heal your wounds, why don't you just watch you feel uncomfortable."

Song Qingshu simply relaxed his whole body, and leaned back on Zhang Wuji, "The situation is very good now, and this once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity is about to give it a go and create an immortal foundation. Why don't you want to become emperor? Those disobedient ones of yours My subordinates, Xu Shouhui and Xiaoming Wang have already done everything, so you will not be inferior to them? Why are you hesitating?"

Zhang Wuji felt that it was almost done, slowly withdrew his inner breath, moved his palms away from Song Qingshu's Qihai acupoint and shoulders, put his arms around him, just hugged the person close to his body, rubbed his skin against each other, and a cluster of dark flames slowly rose in his heart I started to kiss him tightly on his shoulders and neck, "It's not that easy. In ancient times, the change of dynasties has been bloody and bloody. I have no interest in building mountains and rivers with the bones of the common people."

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and then the sensitive part of his waist was squeezed heavily, and he flinched, "Not interested? Then what have you been doing for the past few years? You, the leader, are so busy every day that you can't see the end. It can be seen that Mingjiao's current actions are aimed at the world?"

Zhang Wuji's hand has already begun to walk down his flexible waistline, "Many things I have done in the past few years have been helpless. When I took over as the leader of Mingjiao, the church was already torn apart and turned into a mess, but there are so many talented people. , no one will be convinced by anyone. The group of people in the main altar are all martial arts heroes, and there are many heroes who are capable of conquering and fighting at the helm. Place. What can I do? My adoptive father, my grandfather, my uncle, and Yang Zuoshi, who are inextricably related to me, all came from the Ming religion. I almost gave up my life on the top of the light. After saving them, is it possible for them to leave? No way. Later, I was working in their position, and today I have come step by step. Since I have become the leader, I have to deal with the affairs of the discipline. Besides, expelling the Tartars and recovering the lands of the Han people is an act of righteousness, how can we shirk it?"

Song Qingshu laughed, "How many people are envious of being the leader of the largest religion in the world. Are you still wronged if you are allowed to be the leader? That's simple, you pass the position of leader to Yang Zuoshi, and you relieve yourself of responsibility. Come to Henan and follow me wholeheartedly."

Zhang Wuji said, "I also want to go to Henan to watch you all the time. You don't know how worried I am every time you lead troops into battle, so I will go to Kaifeng to visit you as long as I can spare some time. Swords are ruthless on the battlefield. , even if you are smart and powerful in martial arts, you may not know if you will miss, besides..."

Song Qingshu was moved in his heart, and said, "Besides, my martial arts are not very strong. But don't worry, Wuji, I will be cautious."

Thinking about the past two years, Zhang Wuji traveled long distances to see him every time. I don’t know how many times he walked back and forth from Haozhou to Kaifeng. One can imagine the hardships involved.

Zhang Wuji reached out to get the cloth towel hanging on the wooden shelf beside him, and wiped it for Song Qingshu first, "Let's go to bed, you won't feel well when the water gets cold."

Then he said, "I originally planned to give up my position to Yang Zuoshi, but the longer the leader did it, the less he dared. There are so many disciples in Mingjiao, and there are so many disciples in Mingjiao. If you make a careless move, you will have trouble. Yang Zuoshi is indeed He is a character, martial arts and scheming, and even his vision is excellent in everything, but I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress these people in the sect, if he can be suppressed, he would have been the leader of the sect ten years ago, so why should he watch the civil strife in the Ming sect."

Song Qingshu wiped off the water droplets on his body, wrapped himself in a long robe and went to bed first, after a while, Zhang Wuji also quickly washed up, and immediately hugged him when he went to bed, "Qingshu, we haven't been together for several months, I can't bear it to death."

After dawdling close to her body for a while, she suddenly sat up and lifted the quilt, "Let me see you."

The person in the quilt was naked, with a perfect figure, slender limbs, muscles, bones and muscles under the fair and smooth skin, and a face that was carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman. The cluster of flames has risen into a prairie fire.

Song Qingshu was still thinking about what he said just now, and he didn't care when he was seen, so he just kicked Zhang Wuji lightly, "Cover it, it's cold." He pondered for a while and said, "That's right, you're right, now hand over Mingjiao to Yang In Zuo Shi's hands, he is afraid that he will have to work hard."

Zhang Wuji remained calm, turned over and pressed against him, "This way it won't be cold."

Song Qingshu raised his arms to hug him, stroked his broad and strong back, and said in a very unpleasant way, "Master Zhang, Shixiangruanjinsan?"

Zhang Wuji wailed, and buried his face on his shoulder, "Qing Shu, you have to say it every time, are you tired?"

Song Qing said angrily, "You are not afraid of getting tired every time you find excuses to renege on debts, I just remind you, what's so tiring!"

As soon as the voice fell, he was completely turned around, and his waist and hips were rubbed by a pair of hot hands. He couldn't help but gasped, "Don't be so hasty! Be quiet, don't make too much noise here, you will hear it outside."

Zhang Wuji said, "There are your personal soldiers outside, you just need to take care of it."

Song Qingshu cleverly used the trick of "climbing the vine with the ape's arms" to hold Zhang Wuji and turned around. Zhang Wuji laughed softly.

Song Qingshu still felt cold, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and was about to teach him another lesson, although he knew it would be useless to say it, Zhang Wuji should evade it, but he would be even more depressed if he didn't say it.But Zhang Wuji asked, "When is it?"

Standing up and looking out of the window, he estimated, "It's about time."

Immediately remembered that Zhang Wuji had just come here at night, and he had to go back tomorrow. He worked so tirelessly just to stay with himself for one night. He should not sleep.

As soon as his heart softened, he couldn't speak theoretically, hesitantly one leg was lifted up, his eyes darkened, Zhang Wuji smiled in his ear, "Cover it with a quilt, and keep your voice down."

It was so dark that I couldn't see it, and there was a scent of medicine around me, "What is it?"

"My newly formulated ointment won't be so dry after using it. It also has the effect of astringent and swelling, um, it also has the effect of aphrodisiac." He comforted, "Don't worry, just a little, you won't be sad." Zhang Wuji said With a trace of excitement in the middle, "Try it, it should be very useful."

Song Qingshu was speechless, very suspicious that his usual magnanimous appearance was just a faux pas, Zhang Jiaozhu was actually very wise and foolish, and he always took advantage of small losses to take advantage of big gains.