"Okay?" muttered to herself, as if with an incredulous look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Qingshu was behind her, obviously feeling her body trembling, a little shaky, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

The little dragon girl's face was extremely pale, and she closed her lips and looked inside, without saying a word.

Song Qingshu looked in curiously through the crack in the door, and saw that there was an extra man and a woman on the bed where Xiaolongnu was treated just now, and the two were intertwined. The man had a broken arm, and it was Yang Guo who had gone and returned, and the woman was wearing a bright wedding dress, which was exactly the same set that the little dragon girl wore just now.

Song Qingshu thought to himself where Yang Guo went to find a woman back in a hurry? Curious about the identity of the woman, he looked fixedly, although most of the woman's body was blocked by Yang Guo's body, but occasionally at a glance, he still recognized the identity of the other party, it was the eldest lady of the Pucha family-Pucha Qiucao.

Song Qingshu suddenly looked strange, thinking to himself that he hadn't sent her down the mountain to restrain the army, why did he come here to fool around with Yang Guo?

Although Song Qingshu knew that there was a marriage contract between Pucha Qiucao and Yang Guo, they had not yet married after all, and Yang Guo was openly married in the palace of Daxing Mansion last time, so the two suddenly developed to the step of rolling the sheets, which made Song Qingshu also surprised.

At first, he was worried that Pucha Qiucao was forced by Yang Guo, and was thinking about saving her, but he quickly dispelled this idea.

Obviously, Xiaolongnu also came to the same conclusion, and with a mouthful, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and muttered, "Why, why did Guo'er do this to me?"

Song Qingshu thought that she would rush in to question Yang Guo, but who knew that after she broke free from her hands, she left directly in the opposite direction in despair.

Song Qingshu was stunned, and hurriedly caught up with her and grabbed her: "Little junior sister, there should be some misunderstanding here, or let's ask Brother Yang." ”

"Don't touch me!" the little dragon girl shook off her hand, "I already said just now, we have nothing to do with each other from now on, and you don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

Song Qingshu then remembered that Xiaolongnu hadn't settled accounts with him yet, so he had to smile and not touch her moldy head.

"Don't follow me anymore!" the little dragon girl glared at him angrily, and when she saw him stop, she gradually disappeared into the dark ancient tomb.

Song Qingshu took steps several times, but in the end he still didn't catch up. Now in this situation, what else can you do if you catch up, Xiaolongnu has just been "bullied" by herself, and when she turned her head and saw Yang Guo's scene again, what kind of comfort and explanation is in vain, and she can only give it to time, the best medicine to heal psychological trauma.

After staying for a while, Song Qingshu still decided to go back to the room to have a look, after all, Pucha Qiucao is now also his subordinate, and if something really happens, it will be difficult to explain to the Pucha family when he returns to Beijing.

Not to mention that the fierce battle in the room also came to an end, Yang Guo gradually came to his senses, and when he saw the appearance of the woman under him, he couldn't help but feel ashamed again: "I'm sorry, I ......"

Pucha Qiucao pressed his lips gently and looked back at him affectionately: "What I need to hear at this time is not sorry. ”

As smart as Yang Guo, how could he not know that what other women need now is a promise, his lips moved, and suddenly thought of the beautiful face of the little dragon girl, and suddenly showed a look of struggle, and finally left a sentence in shame: "I'm sorry!" Then grabbed the clothes next to him and disappeared into the distance as if fleeing.

Pucha Qiucao didn't react for a while, staring blankly at his disappearing back, and finally came to his senses after a long time, and couldn't help but scold: "Yang Guo, you bastard!"

After scolding for a while, he came to his heart, put his head in his clothes and began to cry.

"You look quite clever on weekdays, why is it so easy to be eaten and wiped clean?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from Pucha Qiucao's ear.

She subconsciously raised her head to follow the voice, only to see Song Qingshu leaning against the door on the other side, looking at herself with a smile.

"Ah~" Pucha Qiucao screamed, hurriedly grabbed the clothes next to him and blocked his chest, and asked a little incoherently, "You...... Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" his gaze fell on her exposed skin, and Song Qingshu smiled, "Why are you so excited, anyway, when you and Yang Guo were intimate just now, I didn't see it." ”

Pucha Qiucao blushed and said angrily: "Shameless, obscene!"

Song Qingshu said depressedly: "Miss, I was originally here to heal people's injuries, but the two of you broke in in a hurry, and as soon as you entered the house, you staged a restricted-level clip, who is shameless and who is obscene?"

"I ......" Pucha Qiucao was speechless for a while, not knowing how to speak.

"Okay, okay, get dressed quickly, we're here to subdue the Quanzhen Sect, and now those people are still hanging in the Sanqing Palace. Song Qingshu knew that she was embarrassed, so he changed the subject.

"You turn around first. Pucha Qiucao was already saddened by Yang Guo's departure, and she was so teased by Song Qingshu that she was about to cry.

"It's all said, it's not that I haven't seen it. Although Song Qingshu said this, he still turned around in action.

After a while, Suo Suo's voice was heard, and suddenly Pucha Qiucao's weak voice came: "I can't go out in this body." ”

Song Qingshu turned around and saw that she was wearing the wedding dress worn by Xiaolongnu before, and couldn't help frowning: "I'm not Yang Guo, why do you want to pretend to be a bride." ”

"How can I pretend to be a bride," Pucha Qiucao said aggrievedly, "I changed this outfit because my clothes were soaked when I came in just now, and I had no choice." ”

Song Qingshu thought about it, and then thought that the only way to come in was the waterway, and she was not hiding in the box like Xiaolongnu, so it was strange that she was not soaked.

"I'll dry it for you. Song Qingshu walked over and picked up the wet clothes on the side, after all, there are still so many people in Chongyang Palace, if Pucha Qiucao really appeared in such a wedding dress, it would not have to blow up.

"Thank you...... Thank. Pucha Qiucao longed for a crack in the ground to get into, and such a shameful side was looked at by outsiders.

Song Qingshu nodded, and was about to dry his clothes with internal force, when he suddenly showed embarrassment: "That...... I was healing someone just now, and the internal force consumption is relatively serious, and I am afraid that I can't use the internal force to dry. ”

Song Qingshu's feeling at this time was similar to that of Pucha Qiucao just now, and he also longed for a crack in the ground to get into, thinking that his usual image had always been a super master every second, but he just wanted to pretend to be forced in front of a young girl - oh no, now it should be a young woman, but he failed.

Noticing that Pu Cha Qiucao was stunned, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the topic: "I'll go find some firewood and help you dry it." After saying that, he hurried to the next room to find a pile of dry firewood.

......

After all, Song Qingshu has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and when the bonfire was raised, he already looked as usual, put Pucha Qiucao's clothes on the shelf next to him, and began to meditate and regain his breath.

"What are your plans for the future?" asked Song Qingshu as he meditated.

"Ah...... Huh?" Pucha Qiucao was visibly a little distraught.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "Are you just letting the family go white?" He was not familiar with Pu Cha Qiucao's relationship, but he didn't necessarily care about her much, but he suddenly thought that if she and Yang Guo got married, wouldn't Xiaolongnu be left? Although it was a bit immoral to take advantage of the situation, he was never a moral layman.

"What is white ...... On!" Pucha Qiucao took a sip with a red face, "Why do you speak so ugly, it's really annoying." ”

"Yang Guoshuang finished lifting his pants and leaving, isn't this called Bai Shang?" Song Qingshu saw that her face was not good-looking, and immediately comforted her, "Actually, you don't have to think too much, you are not the worst, there is a professor in my hometown who has played a flight attendant for three years, and after getting tired of playing, he went directly to the yamen to sue the flight attendant, and asked the yamen to sentence the flight attendant to return all the millions of property that the professor had given her before. ”

At the same time, the stewardess stupidly became the legal person of the professor's purse company during her time as a junior, and finally helped him bear millions of debts. You see that people have been played for nothing for three years, and they haven't reaped any benefits, and they have to pay millions of dollars, compared to her, you are already much luckier. ”

Pu Cha Qiucao was dizzy to hear it, there were too many nouns in Song Qingshu's words that she had never heard of, but this did not prevent her from understanding the synopsis of the story, and she said angrily: "You men are inevitably a little shameless. ”

Song Qingshu smiled: "Hey, hey, it doesn't seem like it's me who is leaving with my pants after playing now." ”

Pucha Qiucao glared at him angrily: "You are greedy for flowers and lustful, and you are not much better if you mess with flowers and grass everywhere." ”

Song Qingshu said: "I admit it when I mess with flowers and grass everywhere, but I will be responsible for every woman." ”

Pucha Qiucao was stunned, as if he had been poked in a sad matter, and he was speechless for a while.

"The clothes are already dry, take off your wedding dress. Song Qingshu tore off the clothes on the shelf and threw them to the other party, to be honest, he was actually very unhappy with Pucha Qiucao wearing the little dragon girl's wedding dress, in his heart, this wedding dress was a rare memorial between him and the little dragon girl.

Pucha Qiucao hesitated: "Won't you get your clothes wet again when you go out later?"

"This wedding dress is not yours. Song Qingshu said coldly.

Pu Cha Qiucao's face turned pale, and he said angrily while taking it off: "No, it's not, who is rare!" After three times and five divided by two, he took off his wedding dress and threw it on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly straightened, looking at the young body of the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but say with a strange expression: "Are you planning to seduce me because you were abandoned by Yang Guo's chaos?"

"Ahh