[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Just after the hour, Chen Youliang received a report and rushed to the hospital together with Fu Laoer and Shangguan's third son.As soon as the three of them stepped into the medical hall, they saw the doctor taking Song Qingshu's pulse. The fragrance of medicine filled the medical hall. Song Qingshu leaned on the long couch with his brows slightly frowned, his expression clear and pale, nothing like the past Sharp and sharp, people can't help but feel pity in their hearts.

Seeing someone visiting, Dr. Wang put away the medicine pillow and angrily said: "If you want to live, quit drinking!" After that, he walked out without prescribing a prescription.

Chen Youliang's heart moved when he heard the words, he stepped forward and said, "Brother Song, why are you sick?"

Song Qingshu didn't look good when he saw the three of them coming, he just said coldly: "It's all thanks to Brother Chen!" Speak again.

Chen Youliang saw Zhou Lanzhi fainted in the room early this morning and Song Qingshu was nowhere to be seen, and he was already alert. Seeing that Song Qingshu was blaming him, he couldn't help smiling and said: "If Song Shaoxia doesn't like Miss Zhou, just say so, why bother?" How can it be so tricky?" This is an understatement, but it already has the intention of testing.If this Song Qingshu is really so pure and self-conscious, then he and Chen Youliang are not fellow travelers.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, grabbed his wrist suddenly, and said: "How dare I stay in the place of fireworks? If my grand master knows that I'm a prostitute, he must drive me out of the house! Brother Chen's actions like this, what is the truth?" Do you love me or hurt me?" At this time, Song Qingshu's body was still seven points sick, his voice was soft and weak, but there was a hint of cold air, which made people shudder.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Youliang knew that Song Qingshu's words were all nonsense, if he really took the Wudang sect's rules seriously, he shouldn't have entered Baihualou yesterday.So, is it really the girl's problem this week?Chen Youliang raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly thought of Song Qingshu's embarrassing expression of that dumb man eating coptis, and thought to himself: This expression is more embarrassing than angry.Zhang Sanfeng was too old to take care of Wudang general affairs, so why did Song Qingshu insist that it was Zhang Sanfeng who drove him out of the house?After a while, Chen Youliang finally woke up - Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu!Song Qingshu's outstanding martial arts at a young age must be due to the world-renowned Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, but this Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is good at everything, but it is a boy's kung fu.This old man had high hopes for him, but it also hurt him a lot!After thinking about this, he couldn't help laughing to himself, and said: "Song Shaoxia comes from a famous family and follows the rules, but Chen is a man in the market, and he acquainted with people from different religions and nine schools. It would be wronged for Song Shaoxia to get along with each other, so it's better to say goodbye!" Then, he got up to leave.

Naturally, Song Qingshu would not let him leave easily, so he pulled his wrist hard, and said in a hateful voice: "Chen Youliang, I spent so long with you, what are you telling me?"

Chen Youliang is well versed in the way of playing hard to get, so he just said innocently: "What does Shaoxia Song mean?"

Song Qingshu stared closely at Chen Youliang's smiling face, and said coldly: "Elder Chen, I listened to the story you told yesterday and took it to heart. I know what kind of person you are." He suddenly gave a low laugh, This sound was harsh and cold, and it was actually a bit more icy than Shujiu's cold wind. "Elder Chen doesn't just want the head of Hangzhou, the elder of Nine Pockets, I also want more than the head of the three generations of Wudang. Elder Chen has tried his best to please me. If he cooperates, he will show his sincerity; if he wants to use it, you are afraid. I found the wrong person!"

Chen Youliang's expression changed frequently, his ambition and conspiracy had never been revealed to the public, unexpectedly Song Qingshu could see through it at a glance.

Song Qingshu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and could only lean on the couch weakly, with a slightly sleepy expression. "I made friends with Brother Chen because I know too well what kind of person I am," he said in a low voice with his eyes slightly closed. Come extremely comfortable. "It's clearer that Brother Chen must be the same as me. He will definitely not be willing to be a subordinate. If Brother Chen thinks clearly, he will come to find me; if he is afraid, then let him go. Wudang disciples never take advantage of others. Brother Chen will Send the accounts of the past to Wudang!"

Song Qingshu spoke so clearly, Chen Youliang couldn't help being afraid and suspicious, he thought over and over again about Song Qingshu's words and deeds since he met Song Qingshu, and he still couldn't figure out whether he was loyal, treacherous, good or evil.After living for so many years, it is only now that he realizes that there is a person who is out of his grasp, making him unable to see clearly.After a long time, he said: "Chen is staying at Brother Fu's house now, and Song Shaoxia can rest assured to recover from his illness. We can talk about it when you recover." Then, he lifted the curtain, and brought Fu Laoer and Mrs. Fu together. The third son of Shangguan walked out.

As soon as Chen Youliang and others disappeared, Mo Shenggu came out from the inner room.Seeing that Song Qing's writing was sinking like water, leaning against the couch motionless, he couldn't help calling out: "Qing Shu?"

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, and said bitterly: "He doesn't believe me!" After saying this, he suddenly grabbed the teacup next to the couch and smashed it on the ground, then his face turned red and then suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood Come.

"Qing..." Before Mo Shenggu called out "Qingshu", Song Qingshu covered his mouth and nose, and he could only hear him whispering, "Hurry up and hide!" The voice was powerless, it was actually Dissipated in the air before exiting.

"What's the matter? Brother Song, what's the matter?" Hearing Shangguan's third son's voice sounded outside the door again, Mo Shenggu could only give him a hateful look, and then hid in the inner room.

Song Qingshu coughed twice, and took out a brocade handkerchief to cover his lips.Not long after, the brocade handkerchief was also covered with blood.Seeing how seriously injured he was, Chen Youliang and Mr. Fu couldn't help but look at each other, calmly suppressed the joy in their eyes, and hurried forward and said concernedly: "Brother Song, what's going on? How did you get hurt like this?" Song Qingshu's status is high and his martial arts is also high. If he has big ideas, it will be quite difficult for Chen Youliang to control him, but if he is seriously injured, it will be another matter.

Song Qingshu stared at them weakly, then turned away coldly.

At this moment, Dr. Wang was also dragged in by Shangguan's third son, and then gave Song Qingshu a pulse.

"Doctor, how is it?" Seeing that Doctor Wang held Song Qingshu's wrist and kept silent, Chen Youliang finally couldn't help asking.

Doctor Wang didn't even look at Chen Youliang, he just looked at Song Qingshu and said helplessly: "Song Shaoxia, you are so worried, thoughtful and angry, do you really want to die?"

"This! How did you say that!" Chen Youliang blushed immediately when he heard the words, "Brother Song, this is the eldest brother! Don't worry, the eldest brother will heal you even if he loses everything!"

Old man Fu also said: "The medical clinic is simple, how can it be a place for people to live? Third, send someone to take Brother Song back to the mansion!"

Doctor Wang did not agree, he stopped them and said: "Everyone, this young hero Song is seriously injured, I have to give acupuncture every day, it is more convenient to live in a hospital."

"Brother, I'll find more people to serve Brother Song!" Seeing Fu Laoer's expression of embarrassment, Shangguan's third child quickly added a sentence.

"Brother Song, rest assured and recuperate. If you need anything, just tell your elder brother!" Chen Youliang said again.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, turned his back, lay down and fell asleep.

Song Qingshu was so rebellious, Chen Youliang didn't think it was disobedient, he just shook his head and smiled, and asked Song Qingshu about his pulse case carefully, and read the prescription.Although Song Qingshu didn't want to speak out, the doctor was frightened by the rich boss's despotic power, and explained Song Qingshu's illness in detail.It turns out that Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is a unique method of inner strength and mentality. To practice this method, you must have a pure heart and few desires to go deep into the state of concentration before you can achieve anything.And because of the two pots of spring breeze last night, Song Qingshu's blood surged and he lost control of his internal breath, and he suffered a serious internal injury.Hearing what the doctor said, Chen Youliang was even more courteous to Song Qingshu. He waited until Shangguan Lao San found someone to serve Song Qingshu and arrived at the medical center, and then reluctantly left with Fu Laoer and Shangguan Lao San brothers. go.

Since then, although Chen Youliang did not confide in Song Qingshu, he no longer doubted him.In the next few days, Chen Youliang went to the medical clinic to visit him every day, but he never mentioned the departure.Song Qingshu was suspicious, so he asked Mo Shenggu to investigate.In the past few days, Mo Shenggu's two men sent by Shangguan's elder brother to defend against him by day and night have been devastated by poisoning Song Qingshu's medicine. When he heard that Song Qingshu asked him to leave his side temporarily, he became more and more dissatisfied, and couldn't help glaring at him angrily: " You were heartbroken the day before yesterday, and you haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and said after a while: "This Chen Youliang is as cunning as a fox, and he is a villain by nature, so how can you not spend some money to win his trust?"

Mo Shenggu was filled with resentment when he thought of what happened the day before yesterday, and he said: "You have a lot of money, you don't even listen to what Uncle Seven has to say!"

"A little injury..." Song Qingshu said nonchalantly.

"A little injury?" Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, Mo Shenggu frowned fiercely.Song Qingshu thought he was about to curse, but Mo Shenggu suddenly fell silent, and said in a deep voice after a long time, "Qingshu, that's what you said when you were injured by stealing medicine for your third uncle. Are you serious and don't care about yourself at all?"

How to cherish?Song Qingshu couldn't help being silent for a while.He still remembered that when he was a child, even a tooth lost would make such a fuss that even the Grand Master would come to hug him and coax him, but what about after that?In his last life, he had taken severe poison, and his internal organs were like a knife stirring up several liters of blood, but he heard that he had been expelled from the door wall on the sick bed.She treats Zhiruo infatuatedly, but Zhiruo has no affection for him, even if he dies, he won't even look at him.Thinking about how he has been a human being all his life, it is always his sincerity that it is not a pity to let others belittle and die, so why should he cherish it?Thinking of this, Song Qingshu smiled sadly, and only perfunctory said: "Uncle Qi, if I am really selfless, I will not run away from home. I should act in a hurry!"

But Mo Shenggu stared at him and said, "You left just because you didn't obey your father's arrangement?" Mo Shenggu had the deepest relationship with Song Qingshu, so he naturally understood that he was not someone greedy for power or fame.The eldest brother entrusted Wudang's general affairs to Wuji, although Qingshu was angry, but he had always been filial and never disobeyed his eldest brother, so he would never run away from home because of this, and make his eldest brother worry.

Song Qingshu shrank his eyes, lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Mo Shenggu was helpless, and couldn't even type out the answer, so how could he get it by asking?He shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Seventh Uncle won't force you, just say what you want!"

Mo Shenggu no longer entangled with this matter, Song Qingshu felt relieved, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Chen Youliang..."

Mo Shenggu saw that Song Qingshu was only pestering Chen Youliang for the past few days, and he was very suspicious, so he couldn't help wondering: "Qingshu, what kind of enmity does this Chen Youliang have with you?"

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he forced a smile and said, "This Chen Youliang's plotter is big, and he has a vicious mind. If he becomes popular, it will be difficult to deal with him." The memory of the first life was vaguely mentioned to Mo Shenggu. "He invited me because he said that there was a powerful enemy who asked me to help him deal with it. Given his temperament, my nephew guessed that it was most likely that he was looking for other people's bad luck! My nephew heard that Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, was seriously injured. Living in seclusion in the Qinling Mountains to heal wounds..."

"He's so courageous!" Mo Shenggu was startled for a moment, then frowned again. "But his martial arts..."

"So, besides my nephew, there must be a powerful helper." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and continued, "Just kill the leader of the Shi Gang, grab the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Technique and the dog-beating stick, the token of the Beggar Gang, and he will be an assistant. The new head of the beggar gang, what is the position of a mere head of Hangzhou?"

Mo Shenggu was pure by nature, devoted himself to martial arts, and never paid any attention to these intrigues.Now that he heard Song Qingshu's analysis with him like this, although he felt that every word made sense, he still shook his head slightly, thinking that he couldn't get used to such dirty things, so he couldn't help but took Song Qingshu's hand and said earnestly: "Qingshu, You are naturally intelligent, but don't use your thoughts in the wrong place! Otherwise, Uncle Qi can spare you, but Wudang sect rules can't spare you!"

"Nephew understands." Mo Shenggu enjoined him like this, and he really had high hopes for him, Song Qingshu obediently agreed as soon as his heart warmed up. "My nephew had a bad relationship with the beggar gang before, but now that I have saved their gang leader, it is considered clean." Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Qi was in Hangzhou, but was he ever troubled by the beggar gang? Are you injured?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's question as if he couldn't trust his martial arts, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but glared at him, and said proudly: "What is the beggar gang? You also have a chivalrous heart to stand up for Ruan Niang. Seventh Uncle doesn't blame you." Song Qingshu was able to break through the dog-fighting formation, and Mo Shenggu was more than capable of dealing with those remnant soldiers and defeated generals, but it was true that he spent a lot of money and tongue to apologize on behalf of Song Qingshu.

"Thank you Uncle Qi for your understanding, my nephew's rioting in the beggar gang is really a bullying of the beggar gang!" Song Qingshu hastily added a sentence to finalize the root cause of the matter, and obediently stepped forward to beat Mo Shenggu's shoulder. "After returning to Wudang, Dad still hopes that Uncle Qi will have a lot of good words!"

As soon as Song Qingshu said this, Mo Shenggu was stunned and realized that he was coaxed by his nephew. Thinking of the mess he had cleaned up for this nephew in Hangzhou, he was even more furious.After staying for a while, he pointed at Song Qingshu's flattering smiling face and sighed helplessly: "You..."

Mo Shenggu was persuaded by Song Qingshu, and set off to investigate Chen Youliang's whereabouts. Before leaving, he saw Doctor Wang carrying a medicine box and giving Song Qingshu acupuncture.Seeing Song Qingshu's sad face, he couldn't help feeling agitated, and said to himself: This doctor Wang is very skilled in medicine, after this matter is over, why don't you go back to Wudang and treat Qingshu exclusively!He wants to see if Qing Shu dares to get sick in the future!

The author has something to say: Keke, should I have announced it yesterday, basically this third book has been running away from home.The only difference is that before, I walked around alone, but later I went around with Uncle Seven.As for returning to Wudang, it is still very far away.We all know that Qingshu's mind is very deep and heavy, but Uncle Qi doesn't know.Uncle Qi has never been reborn, and he always thought Zhang Wuji was a good boy.Uncle Seven needs time to slowly improve.Qingshu was abused miserably in his previous life, his bottom line was low, mine was not low, this third volume has just reached the second dungeon, be patient! O(∩_∩)O~

Qing Shu: Chen Youliang, I spent so long with you, what are you telling me?

Director: Chen Youliang, Qing Shu took off his pants, why don't you let him watch this?

Qingshu & Seventh Uncle: ...