Feeling Cheng Ying's struggle, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't move, if you cause Miss Lu's wound to displace, it will really be a failure." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Cheng Ying realized that now that her cousin had fallen into a coma, she suddenly got up, which was likely to cause the dislocation of the wound she had just fixed, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and lay there quietly.

"When I finish opening the meridians for Miss Lu, Miss Cheng will bear with me for the time being. Song Qingshu now pointed out that at the critical moment, he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

"Hmm. Cheng Ying hummed softly, and her voice was softer than a mosquito.

A burst of girl's fragrance came into his nose, Rao is Song Qingshu walked through the flowers, and now he couldn't help but feel a flutter, holding two flower-like girls in his arms at the same time, and one of them was still close to his legs, thinking of Cheng Ying's beautiful and elegant demeanor on weekdays, Song Qingshu only felt that a hot air in his lower abdomen rose uncontrollably.

Cheng Ying was extremely embarrassed when she was lying on that part, but she suddenly felt a hard thing against her face, and she couldn't help but be stunned, what is this?

Although she studied under Huang Yaoshi, astronomy and geography, and astrological divination, she was just an untrained yellow flower girl, although Huang Yaoshi was a scholar of heaven and man, but there was a difference between men and women, and it was impossible for him to teach his female apprentice that posture, so Cheng Ying didn't react to what the pestle was on his face for a while, but it was the hidden weapon hidden in Song Qingshu's body that was hit just now and slipped out of his pocket.

"I don't know what the secret weapon is?" Cheng Ying secretly thought, the secret weapon that can be hidden by Song Qingshu, who is strong in martial arts, must be infinitely powerful. However, no matter how powerful the secret weapon was, it didn't matter to her, and soon her attention was on how to remove it.

This secret weapon poked her extremely uncomfortable, but she was holding her hands outside at this time, because there was still a Lu Wushuang behind her back, and if she put her hand in, she would have to move the other party.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang depend on each other, and have long loved her as their own sister, and now it is about her lifelong happiness, how dare Cheng Ying take risks, for fear that if the action is a little bigger, it will cause the cousin's freshly connected bones to be misplaced.

Can't use her hands, she can only slightly deviate her face, trying to move the hidden weapon to the other side, but what she never expected is that it was finally moved over, who knew that the thing seemed to be elastic and instantly returned to its original position, hitting her face with a faint pain.

Fortunately, Cheng Ying's temperament has always been light and light, but he was not in a hurry, and began to use his face to try to remove the hidden weapon again. But the secret weapon seemed to be deliberately against her, she moved several times in a row, and the other party bounced back several times in a row.

And I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Cheng Ying faintly felt that the secret weapon seemed to be a little inflated.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Rao is Cheng Ying was idle, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, thinking that it could be that the secret weapon was stuck somewhere, so it bounced back every time?

It seems that only by removing this hidden weapon from the stuck place can the problem be completely solved. However, if you want to move the hidden weapon out of the stuck place, you can't do it with your face tightly.

But she couldn't help with her hands......

When Cheng Ying was distressed, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, he couldn't use his hands, didn't he still have a mouth?

Pestle me for so long, see how I clean you up!

Cheng Ying thought hatefully, and the red lips bit the thing, and kept trying to move it out of the stuck.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's face was really strange to the extreme, he had been concentrating on dredging the meridians on his legs for Lu Wushuang, and there was no evil thought in his heart, but after all, he was in his prime, with warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, and his body couldn't help but have some reactions.

Cheng Ying tried to move away with his face at first, Song Qingshu was extremely embarrassed, thinking that he really jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't wash it, and was worried about how to explain, but Cheng Ying didn't show the slightest sense of blame, but continued to rub his face.

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, thinking to himself that his charm had reached such an extent that just one side of the relationship made Cheng Ying, who had an indifferent temperament, take the initiative to give him a hug?

But as soon as this idea came out, he denied it, although he was a lover, but not narcissistic to the extent of brain damage.

"Could it be that I accidentally used the true qi of joy? Then Song Qingshu guessed that this was the reason that best explained the current strange situation. After all, the power of Huanxi True Qi is extremely powerful, which can make the Iceberg Saintess even hotter and more enthusiastic than volcanic magma, and he and many confidants have verified it countless times.

But then Song Qingshu denied this conjecture again, after all, the last time he treated Xiaolongnu's injuries, he accidentally let Huanxi's true qi enter her body, which has caused very serious consequences.

Although the consequences are extremely fragrant, Song Qingshu is not such a bad person after all, and he disdains to use this method to deal with women, so he has the lesson of that time, and later he improved the luck trajectory in his body, so that when he uses a yang finger to save people, it is forbidden for Huanxi True Qi to run out and make trouble.

This time, he didn't use a trace of joy from beginning to end, so why did Cheng Ying react like this?

When Song Qingshu was struggling with the reason, he suddenly stiffened, because Cheng Ying began to use his mouth.

At this time, Cheng Ying was also very depressed, she was so tired that her cheeks hurt faintly, and she couldn't remove the hidden weapon, because no matter which direction she moved, the hidden weapon would always bounce back to its original place, as if it was not stuck somewhere, but on the other party.

Song Qingshu had completely opened up the meridians on Lu Wushuang's legs, and then fell into a struggle between reason and desire, should he just make a mistake or be a Yanagishita Hui?

In the end, Song Qingshu still decided to be Liu Xia Hui, after all, everything that happened in front of him was too abnormal, and he was a little uneasy after all if he didn't figure it out.

Moved Lu Wushuang to the bed first, and when he was hesitating what to say to Cheng Ying, Cheng Ying also felt the weight on his body lighten, and sat up straight with a long sigh of relief: "Is my cousin's leg okay?"

With the usual elegant and quiet look on her face, and even a faint hint of holiness, Song Qingshu's expression became even more strange: "I have dredged the atrophied meridians for her, and after the bones heal again in a month, she should be no different from ordinary people." ”

"Thank you so much, Childe. Cheng Ying bowed slightly, his eyes fell on the secret weapon again, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "I don't know what kind of secret weapon Gongzi is carrying." ”

"Hidden weapon?" Song Qingshu looked inexplicable.

"That's it. Cheng Ying reached out and shook it as she spoke, trying to pull up the thing that tortured her and went crazy.

"Hiss~" Song Qingshu gasped, "Tap it, it's going to break." ”

"What is going to break?" Cheng Ying looked dazed, but noticed that as she was involved, Song Qingshu's body also got up, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and in an instant she understood everything, and suddenly screamed, hurriedly let go of her hand, and sat there with shame and indignation.

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I wish you all gentlemen a happy Lantern Festival!!