NABC Chapter 249 Gu: The Infatuated Traitor of the Master School—Brother 11
Chapter 249 Gu: The Infatuated Traitor of the Master School—Brother 11
Song Qingshu sent Yu Daiyan back to the room. There are disciples who usually take care of him in the room, so he doesn't need to stay to take care of him.
After leaving Yu Daiyan's room, Song Qingshu led Shi Mu back to his room, looking him up and down worriedly. "Mu Mu, you healed Third Master Uncle's leg, are you alright?"
Shi Mu was still wondering what he was looking at, and when he heard what he said, he smiled: "Xiao Qingshu, you underestimate me, don't you? With just that little injury, how could something happen to me, don't forget I'm a fairy, a fairy~!"
Song Qingshu was still worried, "Don't force yourself when encountering such a thing in the future."
It's not that he is selfish, but that he doesn't want to see Mu Mu get hurt even more than others.
Shi Mu: "Yeah, I got it~ Oh, don't worry, okay? I'm not always so kind to everyone. He's your third uncle. Anyway, sooner or later we're going to be a family. I'll check my favorability first. Well."
Anyway, sooner or later, we will become a family...
Sooner or later we have to be a family...
become a family...
family……
Song Qingshu was stunned, and then Shi Mu saw the freshly cooked red crab again.
Shi Mu: Tsk tsk tsk, ah, the blushing little Qingshu is really cute~~(*╰╯`)
After teasing Song Qingshu again, seeing him looking left and right but not daring to look at himself, his mood rose a few more points.
Song Qingshu lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I heard from people at the bottom of the mountain that people can marry a wife and have children at the age of 12..."
Shi Mu raised his eyebrows, thinking that his idea would not work: "12 years old is still a child! Anyway, I don't care what other people say, you can only marry a wife and have children when you are 20 years old, understand?"
Song Qingshu blinked, suddenly realized that this was a language trap, and immediately said: "I don't marry a wife and have children."
Shi Mu: "Really~"
Song Qingshu pursed his lips: "You clearly know what I mean..."
Shi Mu didn't want to puncture the window paper so early, he was afraid that he couldn't help but do something to the underage child, so he interrupted and joked: "Oh, Xiao Qingshu, you didn't practice sword today, you should go practice sword , let me see if you have made any progress recently."
What Song Qingshu wanted to say was interrupted, and the courage he finally mustered up was discouraged again. He was depressed, but quickly regained his energy, and said, "Okay, look at my move, the flying dragon is in the sky—"
"Wow, it's really great!" Shi Mu applauded him with dignity, and found a best viewing position to sit down.
Song Qingshu waved with more energy when he heard the praise.
"Look at this move, Qianlongzaiyuan—"
Mrs. Song came outside the yard, and when she heard the voice in the yard, she paused when she pushed the door open.Why does it sound like Qing Shu is talking to someone else?Besides Qingshu, is there anyone else in it?Is it possible...
She was overjoyed, and peeked in through the crack of the door, but from her position, she could only see Song Qingshu who was dancing the sword, and she couldn't see other places because her vision was blocked by things.She carefully observed Song Qingshu's gaze, and saw that he looked in one direction from time to time, with an expression on his face that she had never seen before, and there was a bit of affection in his eyes, and she knew it instantly.
It seems that the person in the room is the object of Qingshu's crush.
She took a step back, pretending to be casual and pushed the door open directly, "Qing Shu, mother has something to tell you..."
Song Qingshu was startled, subconsciously stopped, glanced in Shi Mu's direction, and then realized that no one else could see Shi Mu except him.
Mrs. Song scanned the yard immediately, and then she was surprised that there was no one in the yard at all, especially after seeing Song Qingshu's subconscious gaze, she felt even more strange.
Where is there no one... Then what are you reading in Qingshu?
She frowned and buried her doubts in her heart.
"Mother, why are you here?"
Mrs. Song looked around in the yard to no avail, then turned her gaze to the room, and said with a smile: "Mother will tell you about Wuji, let's go, go to the room and talk about it."
"Okay, how is Junior Brother Wuji? Is it all right?" Song Qingshu entered the room with Mrs. Song without doubt.
Mrs. Song saw his reaction and thought to herself: It seems that no one is in the room anymore, so where is it?
"This child Wuji's life is suffering. The injury he suffered was caused by the evil palm technique of Xuanming God's Palm. Only the inner strength of Zhiyang can heal it."
Song Qingshu worried: "Is there no other way, Master?"
"Really Zhang can only suppress it temporarily." Mrs. Song sighed and shook her head, but she knew the original book, so of course she wouldn't worry about the protagonist Zhang Wuji, so she said, "Don't worry too much, there will be a solution. "
Song Qingshu frowned and sighed: "This child Wuji is really pitiful, but he has to suffer so much at such a young age."
Mrs. Song: Damn, my son is simply too little angel! QQ
"Qing Shu, aren't you worried that the elders will focus on the Wuji boy and ignore you?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Wuji suffered a lot in the first place, so it is right to care more about him."
The premise is as long as Mu Mu doesn't focus on Junior Brother Wuji.
If Mu Mu felt sorry for Junior Brother Wuji and cared about him, so he ignored him, he might not be able to help but do some things that he hated.
Mrs. Song: The child is really sensible! QQ
"Ahem, by the way, Qingshu, I just heard you talking with someone outside, why didn't I see anyone when I came in?"
Song Qingshu raised his heart all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed nervously, and said, "Who is it? No one else is here, I'm the only one practicing sword in the courtyard... Ah! The voice my mother heard , I guess it was the move I said when I was practicing swords! Hahaha!"
Mrs. Song was full of doubts. Could it be that she heard it wrong?
"When did you learn to read moves?"
Song Qingshu blushed: "I just try it, I won't do it next time."
Mrs. Song: "I didn't blame you... Forget it, just read it as long as you're happy."
"it is good."
"Then I'll go first, you practice your sword slowly."
"Well, mother, go slowly."
After sending Mrs. Song away, Song Qingshu quickly poured himself a glass of cold water to drink when he came back.
Shi Mu sat opposite him, leisurely: "Why are you so nervous?"
Song Qingshu: "Mother came over suddenly and scared me to death. I thought you had been discovered."
Shi Mu: "Well...actually, it's about the same."
Song Qing was stunned: "What??" Mother really found out?
Shi Mu explained to him: "Do you still remember when you told your mother that you liked men?"
Song Qingshu blushed slightly: "Well, I remember."
Shi Mu: "Your mother suspects that you are a Tibetan."
Song Qingshu: "??!!!"
He was so frightened that he immediately stood up from the spot, touched the table, knocked over the water glass, and the water flowed from the edge of the table, dripping to the ground.A lot of it splashed on him, and he didn't realize it.
Shi Mu saw that the water in the glass was cold water, so he ignored him.
Song Qingshu blushed and hesitated: "I... how could I hide someone..."
Shi Mu propped his chin, and teased him with a smile, "Yeah, what you hide is not a human, but a goblin~~~"
Song Qingshu: "..."
Shi Mu is leisurely and funny here, but he doesn't know that in the other room, Zhang Cuishan and his wife are running around in a hurry.
"Master, is Wuji really helpless?"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed in grief. On the [-]th birthday, such sad things happened one after another. Even if he was like him, he felt a little tired, but more sad: "I will first use internal force to suppress the cold poison in his body, and then take Wuji went to Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin Temple?" Yin Susu frowned, feeling a little hopeless, and said, "But today they were driven away from Wudang in embarrassment... Will they help with this?"
Zhang Sanfeng: "Even if the hope is slim, there is no hope at all."
Song Yuanqiao: "Oh, who would have thought that such a thing would happen..."
Mo Shenggu suddenly said: "Don't we have a genius doctor in Wudang?! He can heal third brother's leg so quickly, so Wuji..."
Zhang Cuishan's eyes lit up: "Master, do you know that senior?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "Since I founded this Wudang, today is the first time I know that there is such a person in Wudang. He can heal Daiyan, which is something I never expected."
Although Yin Susu was worried about her son's safety, she was also very rational, "I am already very grateful that Senior can heal Third Brother Yu's leg, otherwise Fifth Brother and I... Besides, we don't know where Senior is. Brother Zhiyu’s legs didn’t even show up, I’m afraid he just didn’t want us to know about him.”
Zhang Sanfeng nodded in agreement.
How could Zhang Cuishan not understand this truth?He sighed dejectedly, "Master, let me go with you."
Yin Susu quickly took his hand: "I'm going too!"
Zhang Cuishan shook back: "Good!"
Zhang Sanfeng: I haven't agreed yet...
Forget it, the young couple finally reconciled.
"Then pack up and prepare, we will leave today."
Mrs. Song: "Wait first!"
Song Yuanqiao: "Ma'am? Why am I here?"
Mrs. Song was also worried about Zhang Wuji, this poor little bastard, soft and cute, for fear of a butterfly effect, so that these people went to Shaolin Temple a few days in advance, and if they didn't meet Chang Yuchun, the protagonist would be a butterfly.So he said: "If Shaolin Temple refuses, I heard that there is a famous doctor in Jianghu called Hu Qingniu. avoid."
As for whether Zhang Wuji will get the Nine Suns Divine Art in the future, she can only hope for the halo of the protagonist.
Yin Susu's eyes lit up, "Thank you, sister-in-law! I'll go find my father right now!"
Zhang Cuishan smiled and said, "I'm with you."
Zhang Sanfeng was also very happy, "Haha that's great, then I'll take Wuji to Shaolin Temple first, and you guys to Mingjiao."
Mrs. Song exhaled and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
As a time traveler in her 30s, she has really tried her best.
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感谢在2020-05-0223:37:11~2020-05-0402:19:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: May life be like a dream;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：曲无音107瓶；归酌.、齐川轩鱼20瓶；我要淡定、王小萌、月歌、佐言、板不一10瓶；xf-l9瓶；夜空の?光6瓶；千年食谱颂、十七个拾柒、光冢5瓶；腐宅小窝1瓶；
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!