Chapter 47: Fragrant Kiss

Of course, what Xuan Yan gave to Song Keqing could not be a love letter, but martial arts, an improved secret book of martial arts!

Xuan Yan has seen Song Keqing's palm, although she has only seen it once, but she has seen a lot of problems, as a Chinese medicine doctor who is familiar with acupuncture points and meridians, and at the same time is a congenital master, Xuan Yan can easily give a lot of guidance to Song Keqing.

After getting Song Keqing's invitation, Xuan Yan wrote down this improvement cheat, and he completely modified the Qi route of Song Keqing's palm, which was smoother and more powerful.

Song Keqing's eyes were full of brilliance, she continued to look down, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, in many places, she couldn't help but want to rehearse on the spot.

Xuan Yan didn't write much, there were only three pages in total, but it was a fine word, Song Keqing read it quickly, and the look on her pretty face couldn't be described as just shock, she looked at Xuan Yan with a hint of admiration.

If it weren't for the many people present watching, Song Keqing really wanted to hug Xuanyan and kiss her.

She is sure that as long as she continues to cultivate her palm technique according to the method mentioned in Xuan Yan's improved secret book, maybe she will soon be able to break through from the acquired realm to become an innate master!

"Congenital!" Song Keqing's eyes were shining, full of yearning and expectation for the innate realm.

In this world, innate masters are very rare, and Song Keqing has only seen the demeanor of congenital masters once, even his grandfather Song Lao, throughout his life, has not been able to break through the barriers of the realm and advance to the congenital.

And right now, she Song Keqing has the possibility of advancing to the innate level, and it's not just her, all the people in the Song family who have cultivated this set of palm techniques, if they can see this note of Xuan Yan, I'm afraid they will all have the opportunity to advance to the innate level!

This gift is so valuable!

"The old lady doesn't care!" Song Keqing suddenly muttered, and kissed Xuan Yan's face.

Xuan Yan was stunned, no matter how indifferent his temperament was, he didn't have the slightest experience in the face of this situation, feeling the softness of Song Keqing's lips on his cheeks, Xuan Yan felt that his heart was about to melt.

And the others, seeing that after Song Keqing read the notes, he actually took the initiative to give Xuan Yan a fragrant kiss, and they were even more surprised and indescribable, and at the same time, they became more and more curious in their hearts.

What did Xuan Yan write in her notebook, and why was Song Keqing so excited after reading it, and even made a move that she had never done before?

"Is it really a love letter? This bastard is too good at making girls happy!" Meng Xinxin's eyes were full of anger, and she was eager to step forward and tear Xuan Yan to pieces.

Messing with flowers and grass everywhere, the little girl in Yami's Western Restaurant won't talk about it, even Song Keqing is obsessed with him, is he really just a poor sour from Lingtai County?

Meng Xinxin was angry, while Leng Qingxuan seemed to hear her heartbreak, her hands were tightly clutching the hem of her skirt, and tears seemed to be rolling in her eyes.

She didn't know why, why she felt so sad and sad when she saw Song Keqing and Xuan Yan so affectionate......

"Reward, this notebook is definitely the best birthday present I have received this year. Song Keqing's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and she said happily to Xuan Yan, "No, not only this year, it should be my favorite and most valuable among all the gifts I have received since I was a child!"

When Lin Feng, Dong Yuning and the others heard Song Keqing say this, they hated so much that their fists were about to crush, what method did this poor sour use to make Song Keqing so happy?

Lin Feng's heart was full of unwillingness, he prepared for Song Keqing's birthday for two months before he collected a piece of superb jadeite, who would have thought that when Song Keqing saw that piece of jade, he actually just glanced at it and threw it aside, but Xuan Yan only took a notebook that cost less than two yuan, so he coaxed Song Keqing so happy.

"If you like it, if you like. Xuan Yan smiled faintly, but the smile was a little stiff, and he was still in Song Keqing's kiss, with a delicate aftertaste.

"Breath!" Song Keqing looked at him with such a look of enjoyment, and couldn't help but snort.

"Don't get me wrong, I kissed you just because of this notebook, not because of you. Song Keqing turned her head, embarrassed to look at Xuan Yan, she held the notebook baby in her arms, and smiled happily.

Song Keqing was happy because she had the hope of breaking through to the congenital, but in the eyes of others, she looked like a girl in love at the moment.

It's okay if she doesn't explain, this explanation is clearly like being coquettish with her boyfriend.

"By the way, you hurry up with me to see grandpa, I will tell him the good news. Song Keqing's eyes suddenly lit up and said.

Song Keqing's kung fu was passed on from Song Lao, since Xuan Yan's notebook could help her break through the innate nature, it would naturally also help her grandfather, Song Keqing couldn't wait to take Xuan Yan's hand and go out.

Everyone felt that they couldn't stand it anymore, you Song Keqing want to show affection, and wait for no one to show off, is it too unreserved to take him to see his parents in such a hurry?

Lin Feng and the others looked at Song Keqing and Xuan Yan's hands holding together, and they almost went crazy with hatred, especially Dong Yuning!

Dong Yuning felt that he was going crazy, he couldn't wait to fight with Xuan Yan directly, Leng Qingxuan, who he liked a little, was just close to Xuan Yan, and even Song Keqing, the real goal of his return to China, was actually close to Xuan Yan.

Yes, Dong Yuning's return to China this time is indeed because of a girl, but it is not Leng Qingxuan as everyone thinks, but Song Keqing who is holding hands with Xuan Yan in front of her!

"Wait!"

Song Keqing was about to walk out, but a figure suddenly blocked in front of her and Xuan Yan.

"Third uncle. Song Keqing looked up and saw that the person blocking them was her third uncle Song Yi, and today's Song Keqing's birthday banquet was presided over by Song Yi.

Song Keqing's father served in the army and couldn't go home at will, and the second uncle was also an official in the capital, and only Song Lao, the third uncle Song Yi and the fourth uncle Song Zhi stayed in Jincheng.

Song Lao is physically inconvenient, and Song Zhi has been in fear of death every day recently, so only Song Yi can come forward to help Song Keqing hold a birthday party.

"Keqing, it's your birthday today, and so many guests don't entertain, so it's not good to leave like this. Song Yi looked at Song Keqing dotingly and said.

Song Yi has no daughter, only one son, and he is still a second ancestor, so Song Yi has always loved Song Keqing and treated Song Keqing as his own daughter.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, third uncle, I forgot. Song Keqing playfully stuck out her tongue, she had an arrogant attitude towards the fourth uncle Song Zhi, and she still respected the third uncle Song Yi.

"Then let's wait for the banquet to be over, and then go to Grandpa. Song Keqing turned his head to Xuan Yan and said.

"It's so late, disturb your grandfather's rest. Song Yi directly objected.

"I'll go to treat Song Lao the day after tomorrow, and I'll see you at that time. Xuan Yan looked at Song Keqing and slowly withdrew her hand.

"Alright then, the day after tomorrow. Song Keqing nodded.

"Why don't you hurry up and entertain other guests?" Song Yi urged Song Keqing.

"Oh, okay, third uncle, then you can help me entertain Doctor Yan first. Song Keqing said, turning around and leaving.

When her figure walked away, Song Yi looked at Xuan Yan, and his eyes had a strong taste of scrutiny.

"You, Doctor Yan?"

(End of chapter)