Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Zhou Xiao finally realized deeply that there would be a tradition of a senior leading a junior on Wudang Mountain, not only because of the young age of the junior, but also because practicing martial arts is definitely a hard job, and it is so exhausting that the junior is carried away by the senior. kind of degree.

If you meet a brother who is neither caring nor patient, you will definitely be dragged on the ground by your ankles.

It's just that Zhou Xiao didn't feel grateful to Song Qingshu. The profound experience that was still fresh in her memory last night reminded her all the time that Song Qingshu was definitely not to be messed with.

After eating in tears, Zhou Xiao, who couldn't move at all, was carried back to the room by Song Qingshu.

It's just that it wasn't Zhou Xiao's room that he went back to, but Song Qingshu's room.

It turned out that Zhou Xiao being taken over by Song Qingshu also meant that he would have to live and eat with him in the future.Because Song Qingshu lived alone, there was only one bed in his room, so Zhou Xiao had to share a bed with Song Qingshu tonight.

Zhou Xiao was so uncomfortable from the soreness of his legs that he didn't notice the above problems at all.When Song Qingshu prepared Zhou Xiao's bath water for her to take a medicinal bath, Zhou Xiao, a slow-witted fellow, finally realized what it meant to be different between men and women, and what it meant to be out of order.

"Don't soak, it's too smelly." Zhou Xiao found a reason to resolutely put an end to taking a bath.As she couldn't even walk, of course she had to be hugged by Song Qingshu to take a bath, so her female identity would definitely be exposed.

"If you don't soak, your day's work will be wasted." Song Qingshu looked down at Zhou Xiao who was rubbing his legs. The little man sat cross-legged on the bed and turned his head aside, looking cute and stubborn.

"Waste is waste."

Zhou Xiao said so, but when she thought of the protagonist in the novel on TV to improve her skills by taking a medicinal bath, she actually regretted it very much.Di Liuliu's gaze pretended to glance over inadvertently, and happened to see Song Qingshu undressing in front of her, and her eyes widened immediately.

Zhou Xiao's acting nerves flared up at this time, and she solemnly reminded herself that she was a man and must not show her feet, so she pretended to be calm and did not dare to react abruptly and panickedly to Song Qingshu's behavior, stiffened her neck, and slowly Slowly lower your head, continue to rub your legs carefully, relax, and relax again.

Stop taking it off!

Song Qingshu's room was not big, and the bathtub containing the medicine was placed in front of him less than 3 meters away. No matter how Zhou Xiao pretended nothing had happened, he could still see Song Qingshu's back from the corner of his eyes, unless she turned her eyes closed!

In fact, it's not that Zhou Xiao has never seen a naked man. Thinking of his face not changing before, he became more calm, and even read Song Qingshu calmly.

Song Qingshu didn't seem to notice Zhou Xiao's gaze, and continued to move slowly, taking off his clothes as if he was slowing down.

"You, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiao couldn't help but just when Song Qingshu was about to take off his obscene pants to reveal his thin waist and narrow buttocks.No matter how calmly she pretended, she was still a woman, and damn she finally remembered the relationship between this body and Song Qingshu. If she really watched him take off his clothes and take a bath, she might really have to marry him in the future.

"The medicinal materials are rare and should not be wasted."

Song Qingshu temporarily stopped the movements in his hands, and seeing Zhou Xiao was still rubbing his legs, he walked over.

"You really don't want to soak?" Song Qingshu bent down and looked down at the tiny Zhou Xiao.With his movements, the clothes that were loosely draped over his shoulders fell apart, and the corners of the clothes that fell off swept Zhou Xiao's insteps, making people feel uncomfortably itchy.

What made Zhou Xiao even more uncomfortable was Song Qingshu's chest... Obviously not stripped, but the visual impact on Zhou Xiao was so great that Zhou Xiao's face couldn't help but heat up.

The ancients were precocious, and those who practiced martial arts were physically stronger than ordinary people.The well-developed tall and straight figure is so half-revealed that it makes people nosebleed.

"unacceptable! □Are young children really okay? !

Zhou Xiao felt his face getting hotter and hotter.

And Song Qingshu seemed to be waiting for Zhou Xiao's response, quietly looking at Zhou Xiao's evasive but gradually firm eyes with a stubbornness of not admitting defeat.

"Don't soak." Desperately suppressing the red tide, Zhou Xiao stared straight at Song Qingshu's eyes, only to see that he narrowed his eyes slightly, then took off his clothes and covered Zhou Xiao's head.The sound of water sounded, and when Zhou Xiao hesitated to tear off the clothes that were stained with Song Qingshu's breath, Song Qingshu had already stripped naked and soaked in the tub.

Zhou Xiao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, threw the dirty clothes aside, and continued to rub her legs casually to relax them. She didn't want to grow two radishes in the future and be chased by rabbits.

It's just that Zhou Xiaoban's relaxed nerves haven't slowed down for a long time, and the restless Song Qingshu has something wrong again.

Zhou Xiao was covered with dirty clothes just now, so she didn't see the scene where Song Qingshu took off his pants.But now that Song Qingshu had finished taking the medicinal bath, of course he had to stand up and get dressed, and it was impossible for Zhou Xiao to cover up the dirty clothes again, as the scene of being about to be taken out of the bath by a naked man forced her vision.

Zhou Xiao turned his head and pretended that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep. No matter how he looked at his movements, he felt a little hasty and deliberate. His confidence in dressing up as a man weakened, but Zhou Xiao had no choice.

If I had known earlier, she would have stopped rubbing her legs and just lay down and went to sleep.

"Xiaoxiao," Song Qingshu had already dressed and came to Zhou Xiao.

"Actually, for disobedient juniors, they can be stripped naked and thrown into the water."

The cold laughter permeated bit by bit into Zhou Xiao's false sleep barrier that Zhou Xiao deliberately erected.

"I'm obviously a junior uncle." Zhou Xiao was aroused immediately, and he didn't pretend to sleep, and emphasized his seniority with round eyes.As for how much she showed, she didn't have time to take care of it. She was not a very smart person, and she couldn't play Song Qingshu's tricks. Rather than being seen as a joke, she might as well attack.

"Master Song's nephew." There was a provocative intention under the raised eyebrows, who told Song Qingshu to be Song Yuanqiao's son, even if he was a few years older than him, he still had to call himself uncle.What's more, Zhou Xiaoben is not a good-tempered person, so it's okay to pretend to be cute, but being maliciously teased by Song Qingshu again and again is unbearable.

"Really?" The tone was obviously disapproving.Song Qingshu never cared about the identity of his uncle and nephew.

"..." Who made his father Song Yuanqiao... Zhou Xiao murmured in his heart.

It just so happened that Song Qingshu glanced at the medicinal bath tub that Zhou Xiao disliked, that look seemed to Zhou Xiao to belittle her for her lifelong mediocrity in martial arts, which made Zhou Xiao, who had never used medicinal baths, even more depressed.

Well, her martial arts can't match her seniority at all, and Song Qingshu, the third generation disciple of Wudang, is indeed much stronger than most of his seniors.

"Xiaoxiao, call me Qingshu." Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Xiao's tangled eyebrows and said.

Zhou Xiao thought it was Song Qingshu's concession, and just used his well-deserved status as an uncle to overwhelm Song Qingshu, Zhou Xiao felt embarrassed, so he accepted the situation.

To be honest, it's not a good feeling to be too old.Letting a child who is only 10 years old call the nephew Song Qingshu, who is almost an adult, makes her feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Qingshu," so Zhou Xiao decided to ignore her seniority. It always felt weird to call Song Qingshu just the word "Qingshu", so she simply called Song Qingshu "brother".

It's just that Zhou Xiao forgot that Zhou Zhiruo also called Zhang Wuji Brother Wuji. The customs in different places are different, so the meaning of the word "brother" is quite different.

"Brother Qingshu" made Song Qingshu feel happier.

"It's just that we still have to take a bath," Song Qingshu didn't tell that the bucket of water belonged to him just now, and he was just teasing Zhou Xiao just now.

As for the mystery in the medicinal bath, I'm afraid even Song Yuanqiao won't know.

When Song Qingshu got Zhou Xiao another bucket of water and came back, he found that Zhou Xiao, who would have cried in pain every step of the way, was trembling and struggling to get off the bed.

Zhou Xiao couldn't do without getting down, let alone walking.Waiting for death any longer, Song Qingshu will come over and strip her clothes and throw her into the bathtub to help her take a bath himself.

"Brother Qingshu, I'll wash it myself." Brother Qingshu yelled softly, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his voice, but the actual situation was that Zhou Xiao walked to the bathtub with stiff steps with a ferocious expression on his face. Ask yourself to take a shower alone.It hurts to look hideous.

"I'll go get your clothes." Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Xiao's fingers gripping the edge of the barrel, and nodded in silence for a second or two.

"Yeah, thank you Brother Qingshu." Zhou Xiao nodded quickly, that flattering smile was so sweet.

Zhou Xiao's clothes and bedding are still in Li Yunfeng's room. Although there is some distance between the two rooms, it doesn't take Song Qingshu much time.

On the way, I met an uncle who saw him carrying a lot of things and kindly wanted to help dismantle the bed and move it. Song Qingshu just laughed and didn't bother him.

When Song Qingshu pushed the door in with his clothes and quilts in his arms, Zhou Xiao, who was supposed to be in the middle of a bath, had already rushed back to the bed after taking a shower, and was wrapped in the clean clothes in Song Qingshu's closet. Akatsuki's small body was wrapped up from the beginning to the end, which was very interesting.

Song Qingshu smiled and looked at Zhou Xiao who was clasping the quilt and pretending to sleep for a long while, then let her go.

As for tearing down the bed and moving it, he never thought about it.