Yang Shaolian had been waiting outside the house for a long time, and the envoy who took care of Xia Xushuang was covered by him after delivering dinner, and now there was no one in the courtyard.

Calculating that the time was almost up, he cautiously pushed open the window and heard the reaction inside.

Yang Shaolian knew that he had succeeded, so he couldn't help but take out the pill from his arms, and said to himself: "Don't worry, wait for me to eat one, and have a good time tonight......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was covered and lifted.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Shao was taken outside without touching the ground with his feet, and then he was slammed against the wall and fell to the ground.

When he saw who was taking him, Yang Shaolian was emboldened and didn't dare to speak.

Song Guanqiong lifted the medicine sachet in front of his eyes, and his tone was cold, "What is this?" ”

Yang Shaolian felt that his nephew's momentum was a little wrong tonight, and hurriedly said, "It's medicine...... Guanqiong, tonight when I am confused, I will go back, and I will never dare again. ”

At this point, Yang Shaolian still thinks it's not a big deal.

"What medicine?"

"Help...... Rejuvenating medicine. ”

"Where's the antidote?"

"No, I can only find her a man......"

The terrifying look of the person in front of him for a moment made Yang Shaolian swallow back Mao Sui's self-recommended words.

There was a cracking sound in the night.

“——！！！”

Yang Shaolian's mouth was blocked, he couldn't scream, he was crying in pain, he didn't dare to touch the broken arm, and his legs kicked wildly on the ground.

The person in front of him is still the indifferent nephew, who is clearly Yama!

After the almost fatal suffocation, Yang Shaolian knew that he was afraid, and he didn't have time to wipe his snot, so he continued to beg for mercy: "There is really no antidote!" Nephew, I don't dare anymore, you spare me! ”

Song Guanqiong didn't listen again, and he was dragged out.

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Song Guanqiong rarely struggled with why he chose to be entangled for too long, even when he dreamed of his master when he was young, he woke up and dirty the quilt, he was stunned for a while, and then accepted it.

Only at this moment, standing outside the master's house, Song Guanqiong remained motionless.

The moonlight poured silver light into the court, and behind him, the subtle sounds of the room came from time to time, wisps, burrowing into his ears.

The heart is twisted by silk threads, and it is still beating and tormenting impulsively.

Originally, he was still patient, willing to wait for her to gradually discover her mind, even if the date was slim, as long as no other man appeared by the master's side, Song Guanqiong was willing to wait.

But as soon as he thought of the news he learned during the day, and knew that the master had feelings for others, Song Guanqiong was ruthless in his heart.

Why do you have to have another man?

How long will it take for her to see herself?

And now?

Is that the time now?

And if he did......

Song Guanqiong's heart beat faster, if he did, it would be no wonder that he wasn't he, there was no solution to this medicine, he could only be that man.

Be her man.

This thought boiled the blood in his whole body.

Even, after hearing Yang Shaolian say that there was no antidote, Song Guanqiong thought of this method for a moment.

As if finding a satisfactory excuse, the medicine bag was opened, and all the medicine inside was poured into his mouth, Song Guanqiong turned around and slowly pushed the door open.

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Xia Sushuang didn't know how long she felt uncomfortable, until she heard the sound of pushing the door and looked over.

"Master."

She heard the voice of her apprentice calling her, as if she had seen a savior, and stretched out her hand to him as if she had seen a savior, and asked for help.

"Ah Ji, I don't know what's wrong......

She didn't even speak right, as weak as a soft goose feather, Song Guanqiong listened, and when she walked over, she hit the screen and shook a few times.

Soon, Xia Sushuang discovered that something was wrong with the apprentice.

The long figure near the bedside lowered and leaned over her, "Master, Master......"

Song Guanqiong just called her, hoarse and low, and her breath gradually became hot.

It is the medicine that is in effect.

Xia Sushuang was sweating and couldn't figure out the situation, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The apprentice seemed to be wrong, he seemed to be like himself.

"I don't know, I just came back from Pingkangfang, it seems that I have been drugged, Master, I am very unwell......"

The apprentice grabbed her hand and put it to his face.

It's hot.

Pingkangfang, she heard Little Sunflower mention what kind of place it was.

Ah Ji said that he had Chinese medicine?

Is she too?

Xia Sushuang had some guesses, and became more and more flustered, "Then you quickly ask someone to find a doctor......

I'm afraid the doctor can't do it.

Song Guanqiong grabbed her wrist, looked up and looked up with an unnatural flush, and his eyes became instructive...... Some scared.

Xia Sushuang's gaze moved with his face, from sideways to upright.

The slender five fingers pressed on her quilt, and the apprentice came up for some reason.

The cold moon hangs in the sky, and the mist is dark.

In the dark room, the drapery is like a wind blowing, and it is wrinkled again, and then it is pulled back by the long arm and retracted.

The two men were awake and unconscious, they were confused, but they knew clearly what was happening in front of them.

Xia Sushuang realized that the apprentice and himself were really hit by that kind of medicine.

The thought exploded in my heart.

So what are they going to do?

Looking at the flying clothes in front of him, as well as the apprentices who were not as usual, Xia Sushuang wanted to wake him up, "Ah Ji! No! ”

They are master and apprentice! It's a relationship that must never do such a thing!

"Ah Ji, you get up first!" Xia Sushuang still wants to redeem it.

But Song Guanqiong couldn't hear it, he seemed to be really controlled by medicine, his breath was full of sparks, and he followed his instinct to approach her again and again.

Xia Sushuang himself was also drugged, and it was already restraint to go crazy with him, so how could he resist.

Her deer-like eyes were clear and chaotic, and she couldn't push him away, so she could only look out evasively, praying for someone to appear and save them.

can't be saved, Song Guanqiong has already made up his mind.

But the moonlight seemed to be obscured by the clouds, and everywhere it was pitch black, and the apprentice took her hand, and he leaned over and entrenched all she had.

Just like Song Guanqiong has thought countless times, closer to her, closer to her, so close that there is no way to enter, what kind of general will the master be.

Are the eyebrows still lazy, will the eyes still be empty?

Outerwear, skirts...... He went all by him.

Until there was nothing left between the two, knowing that she really had other men hidden in her heart, she must not want to be like this.

But it was under him that everything happened.

After tonight, he will no longer be a fruitless wait, and the Master will look at him squarely, not as a junior, but as a man.

The man who already has her.

"Master, I'm sorry, but the apprentice is uncomfortable......"

The words that followed drowned out.

Song Guanqiong buried his head and dragged the two of them into the abyss together.

He was going to feel her thoroughly.

Thoroughly, leaving no room for him, he knelt down on her and sent him buried.

"Don't-"

The words were like broken strings, and tears rolled out of Xia Sushuang's eyes.

It was too late, it was he who won.

After that, if the master wanted to cry, he could only cry on his shoulder.

The bone marrow of the whole body was trembling and screaming, Song Guanqiong pretended to be too long, as if he could no longer suppress it like a volcano, pouring out the immeasurable love that he suddenly born.

I don't know whose breath is chaotic and his demeanor is sloppy, pushing and burying the clouds of history.

Some people are indulged and refuse to stop, and some people are like falling off a precipice, lost and helpless, and are swept away completely.

He did it ruthlessly, and there was no room for redemption.

Xia Sushuang was dazed, and she didn't know how this mistake happened.

I only remember that in the ignorance, I saw the apprentice resting on her shoulder, clinging to her face, and locking his arms.

In such a night, you can still see the outline of the great apprentice, his eyes are closed, and there is breathing in his ears, urging his heartbeat...... Also, there is a connection between the two that can never be ignored.

reminded her clearly that the two of them have the reality of husband and wife!

This is her apprentice!

She has been an apprentice for eight years!

Xia Sushuang's heart is like a dangerous building, and what happens in front of her is like a broken beam, and the dangerous building is layer by layer, one by one, and it carries her world with her-

It's all collapsed.

But she was powerless to stop it, and now she couldn't push him away with a sword that broke through ten thousand jun's hands in the past, and she watched something wrong happen.

While her heart fell straight into the Infernal Hell, the medicinal properties did not let her go.

The strange passion pulled her out of the embarrassment of being lost, and burned her reason all the time.

Like water-soaked pine needles, bubbles continued to grow, flooding the top of her head, and thousands of bubbles gathered in her limbs, suspended for a while, and subconsciously hugged Song Guanqiong.

Later, when the apprentice was urged by the medicine and repeatedly came over to get close, Xia Sushuang even thought that since he was wrong, then let the matter settle down as soon as possible, and even catered to him.

These few points of vague promise, the backlash made Song Guanqiong even more moved, back and forth I don't know when it will be the end.

On a quiet snowy night, everything outside was quiet, and this tranquility was maintained until the beginning of the bloom of Oriental glory.

Inside, everything finally returned to calm.

Xia Su's medicinal properties faded, but he couldn't stay up, he was so tired that he fell asleep, and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Song Guanqiong pulled the quilt high over her shoulders, stared at the person beside her with her arms propped up, and pulled her long hair like floating algae.

Once his wish came true, Song Guanqiong swept away the past and was calm and serious, and there was more joy and tenderness of young people between his eyebrows, where could he sleep.

There has never been a more satisfying time for him.

When Master wakes up, what will be his expression?

Last night's incident could never be erased, she could only follow herself, and she would be slowly moved by him in the future.

As soon as he slept with the master, he would wake up and see each other, which was something that only he could see, and it would be like this every day in the future.

Recalling the infinitely memorable night, what made him even more excited was that later, the Master's acquiescence and the response of several kisses.

Song Guanqiong couldn't help but wonder, is it possible, not because of the medicine, after so many years of getting along, the master is also a little ...... Like him?

This thought made him shudder, and he hugged Xia Sushuang tightly and kissed him again and again.