He, there's nothing wrong with that.

Yes, he Song Yuanqiao is not wrong, not wrong!

Early in the morning of the second day.

The coldness on his body faded little by little, and Gu Chengsu opened his eyes a little tired.

calmed down for a while, and when he took the decanting soup handed over by Xiaolongren and drank it, he sobered up more than half of the wine.

Looking at his flushed face, there was a rare smile on the corner of Gu Chengsu's lips.

In a hurry, he actually felt that he didn't think there was anything wrong with hugging this kid.

He loves Ruoruo deeply, so naturally he will not have any thoughts about breaking his sleeves. It's just that under this kid's strong shyness, he also has the mind to tease.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you!" Then he tidied himself up with a wicked smile, and opened the door leisurely, leaving the little dragon man foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground......

Fourth brother, my fourth brother, your little brother, my innocence, my lifelong happiness, just like this, are in your hands!

The two walked down the restaurant, needless to say, the account was naturally settled by Xiaolongren. As soon as you get out of the door of the restaurant, the morning breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed. Although it was the height of summer at this time, Guchengsu's body was first seriously injured, and then it was photographed by Song Yuanqiao. In the past two years, although there have been pills exchanged by Xiaolongren from the system, the foundation has been very short, and now it has been put on a thick fox fur.

After taking two steps, someone handed over Chen Youliang's letter, looked at it carefully, and chuckled, "I'm in a hurry, let's go play with him!" With a movement of his fingertips, the letterhead turned to powder.

Raising his feet, this was just a step, and the whole person froze in place.

The little dragon man stopped in surprise and looked at the lonely city with a dull gaze. Only five meters in front of them, a man was leaning on the railing looking down at the trickling river flowing below. This person is wearing a Taoist robe, his figure is tall and straight, chic and good-looking, his temples are a little gray, and he has an indescribable strange temperament.

'This man ......'

Sensing the sound of some light breathing of the people around him, Xiaolongren's heart sank, and he looked back in surprise, only to see that some innegligible fragility was about to burst out between the delicate eyebrows of the lonely city beside him, and the hand that clasped his shoulder was like a drowning man, tightly grasping the last piece of driftwood.

It's Song Qingshu Benzun who is going to come out and make trouble again!

Xiaolongren was a little anxious, and wanted to open his mouth to ask Gucheng Su not to go any further, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only let Gucheng Su pull him and walk forward step by step.

This person is really persistent and terrible.

In fact, Gu Chengsu also knew why he was so abnormal when he saw Song Yuanqiao, and he also knew that his body was so weak now that he couldn't suppress Song Qingshu at all, plus he was almost slapped to death by Song Yuanqiao's father, and there was an inexplicable younger brother at the bottom.

In the final analysis, Song Qingshu is also a poor person, he first hated Song Yuanqiao, but in his heart he didn't want to admit it, that is, he still had expectations for Song Yuanqiao.

It's a pity that Song Qingshu is Song Qingshu, and he is him.

He came to this plane for Ruoruo, not for someone who has nothing to do with it!

Originally, he had a good impression of the people in Wudang, but now, Song Qingshu is dead, and it is naturally impossible for him to recognize such a father in the lonely city, and now they are just strangers.

The tense appearance of the two of them made Xiaolongren's scalp numb, mother, that is the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao!