"Woo-master, just wait until I'm bleeding dry, leave it alone. ”

Yang Fengqing's head was full of black spots, if Yue'er and Yuhe said so, he could still laugh.

But Qiu Zitong is so old, and she is still a pharmacist, she can say such ignorant words!

A lot of thoughts flashed through his head, his mouth was closed, and he was a little angry at this point.

didn't care about avoiding suspicion or anything, one hand squeezed Qiu Zitong's two stubborn little hands.

"Woo woo - master, please, I'll be good by myself, I'll make some more medicine, and I'll be fine in a while. ”

Qiu Zitong shouted loudly and struggled hard, but Yang Fengqing's right hand pressed down, and he couldn't move immediately.

Yang Fengqing ripped open Qiu Zitong's pants with his left hand, and his whole ass was blood-red.

His hands couldn't help but pause, and his eyes flashed with deep distress.

"Where's the wound?"

"Woo-I don't know, it's going to get good on its own. ”

Yang Fengqing was even angrier, and for the first time felt that Qiu Zitong was so ignorant.

Pulled her pants further down, and there were still no wounds.

"Ahh

Qiu Zitong's shouting had changed, but Yang Fengqing, who was angry with her, did not react.

Yang Fengqing frowned, and reached out to touch Qiu Zitong's ass.

"Ahh

Qiu Zitong bit Yang Fengqing's right waist.

"Shhhh

In order to let Qiu Zitong's wound heal faster, and for his own relief from the drill heart as soon as possible, Yang Fengqing's paused left hand did not hesitate to poke down, and at the same time raised his eyes up.

Ignoring indecent manners, he would not have any interest in a little girl of nine or ten years old.

No matter where the wound is, there will definitely be more blood in the place where the wound is, and there is so much blood flowing out of the wound that the place where the blood has not solidified is definitely the wound.

Got it!

Yang Fengqing: "......"

Qiu Zitong loosened his mouth and sobbed in a low voice.

Slowly, he withdrew his hand, helped Qiu Zitong put on her pants again, and finally hugged her aside.

But Qiu Zitong hugged Yang Fengqing's arm with his backhand at this time, and he didn't let go.

"Woo-master-the wound is still bleeding, I feel like I'm going to die-"

Yang Fengqing tried hard to suppress the urge to find Qiu Hongshen and beat him violently, and tried to calm all kinds of emotions: "Don't worry, it's good if the blood runs out." ”

"Woo - the blood is all gone, so I'm not dead?"

Yang Fengqing looked up at the sky, who said before that it would drain by itself?

It was a profound question, and he had to think about it, preferably until the blood was draining on its own.

But before that, he needed to ask a question, he felt that he didn't know Qiu Zitong well enough.

"Zitong—"

"What's wrong?"

"How old are you?"

"Twelve. ”

"Poof—"

Why didn't anyone tell him that Qiu Zitong, who is only about 1.3 meters, is twelve years old this year?!

Twelve years old in his mind, that is two years away from junior high school.

A girl of that age must be about 1.5 meters, right?

However, in this way, Qiu Zitong's powerful medical skills can be explained a little.

But he still couldn't figure out why Qiu Hongshen hadn't told him?

And - why didn't Qiu Zitong's relatives come before and after, but they wanted to visit for the first time at this point in time?

"What's wrong? doesn't the master like me?"

"No, I'm just a little weird. ”

"Then why don't you look at me?

Qiu Zitong, who had just stopped crying, cried again, but Yang Fengqing did not bow his head.

"Because two words have been floating on this day. ”

"Ahh

"it!"

"What do you mean, why haven't I ever heard of it?"

"It's just—uh, a very bad word, just don't say it. ”

"Then why did the master say that?"

"Because the master has no culture, he can only go to the world. ”

"What is culture?"

Yang Fengqing: "......"

When I looked down, I saw Qiu Zitong with tears on her cheeks, but her face was full of curiosity about the baby's appearance.

Yang Fengqing was much more relaxed, and he raised his hand and was about to pinch her face, but his blood-red hand made him lose interest in an instant.

"How's it going? - is the wound still bleeding?"

"Huh?"

Qiu Zitong turned his ass, and the sky was sunny after the rain.

"No more. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Yang Fengqing said in his heart: "What a fart, what should I do next? I can't bring a blood-red little girl with my buttocks, I'm sure, if I go back like this, Lao Tzu's image will be ruined!"

His eyes lit up, he put his hands around Qiu Zitong tightly, and put her on the ground again.

Qiu Zitong was extremely sensitive to Yang Fengqing's every movement, his mouth pursed, and finally after the rain, the sky cleared, and the dark clouds began to cover again, with lightning and thunder.

If it rains, it's a downpour.

"Alas—don't cry yet. ”

"Why? Why didn't the master hold me, or carry me away? The master obviously didn't like Zitong. ”

Qiu Zitong's Danfeng eyes were red, and tears gathered more and more.

Yang Fengqing sighed and scratched his head urgently.

"No, how can the master not like you, just because Zitong is an adult from now on. There is a difference between men and women, and the master can no longer hold you or carry you on his back as before. ”

"There is no difference between men and women, Master, don't think that I don't know something. My mother told me a long time ago that the wound was not to be touched by any man, not even my father and brother, but only by my future husband. ”

"I asked my mother what her husband meant, and she said that my father was my mother's husband, and that there was no difference between men and women. ”

Yang Fengqing: "......"

Looking up at the sky, there are a lot of '' flying.

Why did he lose his mind before? And why did Liao Yuanliu tell Qiu Zitong about her husband, why didn't he go a little deeper and talk about the previous situation?

He is now a 'problem child' as well.

"The things involved in this matter are too profound, more profound than all the major events in the world, and the master doesn't know how to explain it to you for a while. When the time comes—cough cough—when the time comes, I'll tell you Sister Bing'er to make it clear to you. ”

"But my mother said that all women in the world are the same. ”

"Ahem - this topic will continue then, let's go up first. ”

Seeing that Yang Fengqing turned around without hesitation, without the slightest appearance of hugging her or carrying her, the tears that had accumulated for a long time finally poured down.

"Woo-master-"

Qiu Zitong ran up and grabbed Yang Fengqing's arm tightly.

She stopped talking, like a three-year-old child, helpless only crying.

Yang Fengqing wanted to raise his feet, but finally squatted down.

"Let's go. ”

"Woo-"

Qiu Zitong bumped into Yang Fengqing's back, and his two small hands tightly wrapped around Yang Fengqing's neck.

"Ahem-let go, the master is about to run out of breath!"

"Woo-"

Although he was still crying, there was a lot less pain inside, and he loosened some of Yang Fengqing's neck.

......

"It smells so good—"

The child's grief came and went quickly, and Qiu Zitong was wearing a wide dress that covered her whole body.

The two pinched a branch and slowly rotated, and in the middle of the branch was on the fire, and there was a golden pheasant with a sizzling sound, and turned his face to look to the side: "Master, when can I eat it?"

Yang Fengqing, wearing only a pair of pants, was walking up from the stream between the boulders, holding something in both hands.

"Just wait for the skin on the outside to turn dark golden. ”

Yang Fengqing erected two wooden frames next to the fire, and spread out the things he had brought up before, which turned out to be Qiu Zitong's clothes and pants.

If you don't pay attention, you can't see the blood stains on it.

In the bright Danfeng eyes, in addition to the desire for things, there is also happiness and happiness.

"Uh-huh. Master, are you cold? Why don't you wear them together?"

Without waiting for Yang Fengqing to agree, his clothes were opened.

Yang Fengqing didn't raise his head, and stretched out a hand to pull the clothes Qiu Zitong was wearing at this time.

"Didn't your father tell you? ”

"I said that, but I feel cold and uncomfortable when I look at it. ”

Yang Fengqing's eyebrows squeezed slightly into the middle, and he looked up. Qiu Zitong looked directly into his gaze, and there was only concern and joy in it.

"It's not cold, don't worry. ”

Qiu Zitong got up and walked to Yang Fengqing's side, raised one of Yang Fengqing's hands, and sat down in Yang Fengqing's arms.

"So be it. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

When Yang Fengqing and Qiu Zitong returned to the camp, an hour had passed since they left, and the sky had completely darkened.

"Back to the avenue and keep going!"

"Yes!"

Yang Fengqing wanted to hold Qiu Zitong to his original position, but Qiu Zitong did not open his legs, but looked at him.

"Master, I'm so sleepy. ”

"Then you can sleep for a while. ”

"I've tried before, but I can't sleep, I want to sleep with you in my arms. ”

Yang Fengqing didn't say much, and changed it in a different direction according to his words, and Zitong opened his legs happily.

Yang Fengqing jumped onto the White Cloud Divine Horse, Qiu Zitong immediately hugged Yang Fengqing's waist tightly, and buried his head in Yang Fengqing's arms.

"Drive-"

......

Luo Daguang and the others, who set off behind Huyan Qiongmei, had arrived at Shangqiao City a few hours ago, while Huyan Qiongmei and his party were still at sea.

But it's almost there, and the stars and sparks in the distance are clearly visible.

At the bow of the golden warship, Huyan Qiongmei and Si Kou Haomiao stood two feet apart.

"How does it feel to be home?"

"I'm not as happy as I used to be. ”

"Aren't I happy to have one?"

Si Kou Haomiao reached out and hugged Huyan Qiongmei's right shoulder, Huyan Qiongmei moved, but Si Kou Haomiao's palm was like a button, buckling her body on Si Kou Haomiao's body.

Huyan Qiongmei waved her hand and raised her foot to attack Si Kou Haomiao's lower body and stomach, Si Kou Haomiao's right hand was released, and her right arm hit lightly, and Huyan Qiongmei stumbled three feet away.

"Si Kou Haomiao, you are humiliating me, do you really think I dare not kill you?!"

Si Kou Haomiao didn't turn his head sideways, quietly looking at the lights in the distance.

"You dare, but—you who don't live for yourself, don't dare!"

Huyan Qiongmei shook her hand and walked to the cabin, and Si Kou Haomiao's voice came slowly: "Tomorrow we will attack Shangguan and Zhangwang." ”

"What's the matter with me!"

Huyan Qiongmei left a cold word, and her footsteps did not decrease.

"Some of Shangguan's territory today is Tiance's territory, and he may meet Yang Fengqing when the time comes. ”

Huyan Qiongmei's footsteps suddenly flickered, and her eyes with her back to Si Kou Haomiao kept flickering: "What do you want to say?"

"If I meet Yang Fengqing then, do you think I should ask him well, what was he doing that night?"

"Whatever you want. ”

"Hmm. ”

Huyan Qiongmei walked into the cabin, and Si Kou Haomiao still quietly looked at the sea and Wanxing Port in the distance.

......

"Qiongmei!"

"Little sister!"

Huyan Qiongmei looked at the eldest brother who was covered in white gauze, and her father, who had not seen her for less than a month and had gray hair, and her eyes quickly turned red.

"Father—big brother—"

Huyan Weimao and Huyan Tiangong couldn't help but glance at each other, when did Huyan Qiongmei become so sensible and emotional?

"Woo--father-brother-I miss you so much-"