"What is Uncle laughing at?" Madame Hu gave him a strange look.

"It's nothing," Song Qingshu didn't have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, you fought with Murong Jingyue before, and when I heard him say that you seem to be from the Tomb Sect?"

"Well, sort of," Mrs. Hu nodded slightly, "When I was a child, I met my master by chance, and she lived in my house for more than half a year and taught me a lot of things. ”

"Sister-in-law, do you know what her name is, is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

Mrs. Hu shook her head, secretly wondering why the uncle knew so much about the Tomb Sect, "Lin Chaoying is my ancestral mother-in-law, and I don't know what the master's name is. ”

Song Qingshu's face suddenly became exciting, thinking that it was Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou who knew that there was such a senior sister, but he didn't know how to react.

The two of them went all the way, seeing that they were going to Gusu City, seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest in the town outside the city for one night, and then go to Yanziwu tomorrow morning.

"Owner, two rooms. Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the shopkeeper looked up at the two of them, and put on a smile: "I'm really sorry, there is only one room here now." Why don't you two settle for a while?"

Mrs. Hu frowned and shook her head: "No need, let's go to other inns." ”

"Madam, there is only one inn in this town, and now the gate of Gusu City is closed, and other inns are only available in neighboring towns a hundred miles away. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Let's go find out. Song Qingshu felt that the shopkeeper's words were not true, and he was suddenly a little suspicious.

"Forget it, that's it. Mrs. Hu said a little absent-mindedly.

"Xiao Er, send this lady up first. The shopkeeper grabbed Song Qingshu and whispered, "Son, please stay, I have something to tell you below." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Hu had disappeared into the corridor, the shopkeeper spread his hands and smiled: "Son, the house money is ten taels of silver, Xie Lu Xie." ”

Song Qingshu's eyes glared: "You robbed the money, it was clearly written in the back that it was a room for one or two silver." ”

The shopkeeper was not angry, and smiled: "Childe, do you really think that there is only one room in an inn as big as ours? ”

"Is this okay?" Song Qingshu was suddenly shocked.

"Hehe," the shopkeeper smiled weirdly, "Otherwise, do you think that there are so many inns on the rivers and lakes, why do you only have one room left when the lonely men and widows are staying? ”

Song Qingshu was so impressed that he willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"

"What did the shopkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing Song Qingshu return to the house, Mrs. Hu asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a settlement. Song Qingshu replied casually, "Sister-in-law, wait a while for you to sleep in the bed, and I'll lay it on the floor here." ”

"Your meridians are damaged, the cold on the ground is too heavy, how can you sleep on the ground?" Mrs. Hu frowned, and she was also very embarrassed in her heart, so she had a bed......

"It doesn't matter, I'm a man anyway, and that's okay. Song Qingshu didn't want to go to bed to sleep, but Zhilu said that it was impossible, so he had to lay out a mat and sleep on the ground.

Madame Hu stared at him for a while, then turned around silently and lay down on the bed with her clothes.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Mrs. Hu was suddenly awakened by some sound of Suosuo, opened her eyes and saw Song Qingshu lying on the ground curled into a ball, trembling all over, her arms bruised and exposed, clutching the quilt.

Mrs. Hu knew that people who had been stabbed would have sore and painful wounds in stormy weather, not to mention Song Qingshu, who had all the meridians of his body broken, seeing that he was in pain like this, she also bit her lip stubbornly, unwilling to make a sound, and sighed in her heart: Uncle is really a righteous gentleman.

Because of the invasion of the cold on the ground, Song Qingshu was indeed very painful, but he had a trace of stubbornness in his heart

What can Mrs. Hu do if she knows what to do? It is better to bear it silently like a man.

"Uncle, come to bed. Behind him came the soft voice of Madame Hu.

Song Qingshu looked at her in a daze: "How can this work! Sister-in-law, don't worry about me, I can stand it." ”

"How are you going to be in a hurry tomorrow?" Mrs. Hu pressed his vest and sent a piece of true qi over, "It's awkward, I'm not afraid of a woman, what are you afraid of?"

Although Song Qingshu is arrogant, he is not a fool, and he has said everything about this, so why should he excuse himself.

Trembling all the way to the bed, Song Qingshu got into the quilt, only to feel a fragrance coming, and it was warm, and he even forgot the pain in his body for a while.

When Mrs. Hu saw him go directly to the quilt where she had slept just now, her pretty face turned crimson, she hesitated for a moment, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Uncle, you slept on my quilt." ”

Song Qingshu was embarrassed to find that his quilt was still on the ground, and quickly reacted, Mrs. Hu let herself sleep in bed is already the greatest gift, how can she agree to sleep in the same quilt with herself?

With a smile, when Song Qingshu ran down to take the quilt back, Mrs. Hu was already wrapped in the quilt and fell asleep with her back to herself, Song Qingshu slowly lay down beside her, and touched her body several times halfway, Mrs. Hu's body trembled slightly.

Unlike Zhou Zhiruo's betrayal, Mrs. Hu is as clear as glass, and she is also very good to herself, and Song Qingshu didn't dare to make more mistakes and use those obscene methods to deal with her.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the hair of the beautiful woman around him, Song Qingshu's spirit slowly relaxed, and the feeling of pain gradually calmed down, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Song Qingshu woke up on the second day, and when he touched the side, the beauty was no longer there, so he sat up in shock, and saw Mrs. Hu looking at him with a smile.

"Morning, sister-in-law. Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Hu nodded lightly, noticing his action just now, and secretly annoyed in her heart: he put his hand on himself and touched it many times last night, if he hadn't used his true qi to find out that he was just sleeping unconsciously, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

Seeing Mrs. Hu's angry eyes, Song Qingshu felt a void in his heart, and lowered his head to reminisce about the dream he had last night, in which Mrs. Hu was infinitely shy and fell under him......

It was too early, and the two of them went to the swallow dock. Song Qingshu knew that Shenhezhuang was probably dozens of miles west of Gusu City, and took Mrs. Hu to look for it, but unfortunately he didn't even ask dozens of people and never heard of this place. Mrs. Hu's heart was shaken, but Song Qingshu confidently said that it was right.