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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2455

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:23:52 AM


Chapter 2455

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Huo Qingtong fainted after playing, which made song Qingshu look muddled. Is this girl intentional?

He reached for her pulse and found out that she was seriously injured. He quickly took her and left here. He heard that many Mongolian soldiers had gone into the mountain to hunt Huo Qingtong. The six demons of Guandong must be just one of them. If other Mongolian warriors came, he was not afraid, but he was also afraid of trouble.

First, she took a nine turn bear snake pill to protect her vitality, then carried her all the way in the mountains, and finally found a cave several miles away.

Song Qingshu put her in it and began to work for her.

About half an hour later, Huo Qingtong woke up and saw the strange environment. First, she was confused, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly lowered her head to check her clothes.

Seeing that his clothes were in good condition, he was completely relieved.

At this time, a voice came from behind: "am I so unbearable in your heart?"

She trembles all over, and turns back to find that song Qingshu is working behind her to heal her -- he has taken off Shuiyue's mask, after all, it's not so comfortable to cover it.

"Is it really you?" Huo Qingtong can't believe it.

Song Qingshu said with a smile, "why, Miss Huo doesn't want to see me?"

"No," Huo Qingtong bit his lip. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment. Thinking of what he had just said, he quickly said, "I was not defending you just now. I was not very conscious. I thought I fell into the hands of Gu Jinbiao."

Song Qingshu helped her lean against the stone wall, came to her and sat down: "can I understand that if it falls into my hands, the girl doesn't mind what I do?"

"You're a man. You're always so mean." Huo Qingtong gave him a quiet look. For the first time, he didn't get angry.

"Let's talk about something serious," Song Qingshu put away her smile and pointed to her bloody skirt. "Just now I gave you temporary acupoints to stop bleeding, but you should know that if you always rely on acupoints, the muscle will be necrotic, so it's the right way to bandage the wound. Now that you wake up, I'll ask your opinion, do you agree with me to help you deal with the wound?"

Huo Qingtong finally a little annoyed: "that I just coma when you deal with it for me, why do you have to ask me now."

Song Qing's bookseller put out his hand and said innocently: "the place you hurt is sensitive. I'm afraid that if I do it for you when you are in a coma, you will think I'm taking advantage of the danger. What can I do if you slap me when you wake up?"

Huo Qingtong blushed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too worried just now, because I heard your voice, and you didn't show up all the time. I was worried about being insulted by the six demons of Guandong, so I just..."

"OK, OK," Song Qingshu also looked depressed, "I'm so big, and I haven't been beaten like this by a woman. Let's say, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Or you can slap me too." Huo Qingtong said and raised his head, closed his eyes and eyelashes, a look of waiting for execution.

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "forget it. I'm afraid that I'll slap you to death. Even if I slap you, I can't get rid of the slap. It's not cost-effective."

"What do you want?" Huo Qingtong opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I didn't think about it well. I'll tell you later," Song Qingshu pointed to the wound that began to seep blood on her chest. "Make up your mind quickly, and it's really going to die."

Huo Qingtong's face changed. After a long time, he said in a slightly inaudible voice: "good ~"

"What, I didn't hear you clearly." Song Qingshu put his ears together.

Huo Qingtong felt that her teeth were itching. This guy was really annoying. He could deal with the wound when he was in a coma, so everyone was not embarrassed. But she had to wait until she woke up to ask. How could she answer that? Would she not mind if he looked at his chest?

Taking a deep breath, Huo Qingtong pressed down the impulse of biting and said in a deep voice: "you can help me deal with the wound."

"You won't hit me again, will you?" Song Qingshu confirmed again.

Huo Qingtong's teeth cackled: "if you go on, I can't help beating you now."

Song Qingshu laughs. When he knows it, he doesn't tease her any more. He begins to treat her wound solemnly.

First, she slowly opened her skirt and found that her inner garment had been soaked with blood and tightly attached to the wound. If you tear it, it is easy to involve the wound.

So he said in a deep voice, "don't move."

Then the fingertips exuded a trace of sword Qi, slowly cut the clothes on her body, and took off the blood clothes that cling to her skin one by one.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing: "Miss Huo, you are really a heroine among women. After such a heavy injury, you can even escape the pursuit of the Mongols."

Huo Qingtong's eyes suddenly turned red: "compared with my people who died in the war, my injury is nothing."

Song Qingshu, while cleaning her wound, apologized: "I'm really sorry that I didn't inform you in time."

Huo Qingtong shook his head: "no wonder you don't know our march route, and I didn't expect that Gerdan would lose so quickly. Let the Mongols draw out their strength to ambush us."

Song Qingshu sprinkled golden sore medicine on her wound, and felt her body tremble, obviously some pain: "next, Mongolia will attack mu Zhuolun, and the trend of unifying the western regions has become. What are your plans in the future?"

Huo Qingtong said with a sad smile: "what else can we do? The tribe is the place where I was born and raised. When I grew up in this land, I naturally want to live and die with it."

Song Qingshu was silent. Some words are useless now. It's better not to say them.

Feeling his finger touching the skin near his wound, Huo Qingtong's face turned red. He also wanted to find a topic to transfer embarrassment: "where are you going this time?"

Song Qingshu replied, "Tiemuzhen sent me to steal 36 alliance letters from you. Then I learned on the way that the Mongolian soldiers were hunting for you, so I came to try my luck. I didn't expect to find you. Do you think we were predestined?"

Huo Qingtong pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "it's really predestined."

Now it's song Qingshu's turn to be in a daze. According to common sense, shouldn't she scold herself for not being serious?

Huo Qingtong suddenly bit his lip and whispered: "the wound is not there ~"

Song Qingshu old face a hot: "sorry, just thought things distracted."

Huo Qingtong gave a sign and didn't blame him: "do you really want to steal our 36 letters of alliance this time?"

"It depends on the situation. In fact, it's no use just giving up all the way. Mongolia has been in your tribe for a long time. This time, it's a must." Song Qingshu shares the information he knows with her. Of course, Shan Ruyu's words about the female apprentice are vague. Shan Yuru has no reservation about him. If he sells her for other women's sake, it's a bit too dreary.

Huo Qingtong's face also flashed unprecedented loss and helplessness: "is our tribe doomed?"

Song Qingshu bandaged the wound for her and comforted her: "things are not so bad. You should take care of the wound first."

"Thank you very much this time, brother song." Huo Qingtong said in a low voice.

Seeing that her address had changed unconsciously, song Qingshu had a smile on her face: "you are too weak now. Eat something and drink some water, and then have a good rest."

"Well." Huo Qingtong took the dry food he brought with him. After eating a little, he couldn't help sleeping.

Song Qingshu also leans against the wall and closes his eyes. In the middle of the night, he is suddenly awakened by the movement coming from his side.

Huo Qingtong closed his eyes and trembled unconsciously: "cold ~"




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