Chapter 2397 Pretending to Be Sick

Song Qingshu was startled, but she didn't expect that she would fight if she really wanted to fight, so she hurried to parry.

Li Mochou's face was ashen. After walking around the world for so many years, no one had ever dared to tease her like this. People with higher martial arts skills were often older, and they would not speak lightly because of their self-esteem. Most of the young people couldn't beat her, let alone. Nonsense, only this guy, every time he flirts.

The opponent's martial arts are far higher than hers, so she did not hold back in her shot. Who knew that the opponent could not resist and was hit in the chest by her palm.

Song Qingshu screamed, leaned against the wall and coughed violently, and seemed to cough up something red, as if it was blood.

Li Mochou couldn't help but turn pale, and hurried over to check: "How are you, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know you were hurt so badly."

Hearing her panicked voice, there was a hint of weeping, Song Qingshu secretly revealed a scheming smile, and then he pretended to be weak and said, "Try to be besieged by the three great masters and see if you can save your life. , how can you not be seriously injured?"

"I heard that you also used the Blood Burning Technique. It's all my fault, and I shouldn't have done it to you." Li Mochou thought of Ren Yingying's usual weak appearance in Lin'an City, and knew that the Blood Burning Technique was negative. The effect was quite large, and for a while it was full of guilt.

"It's okay, I can't die yet." Song Qingshu waved his hand very openly, "Let's leave here first, so as not to be discovered by the patrolling Mongolian soldiers."

Li Mochou nodded, noticing his pained appearance, hesitantly walked over and put his arms on his shoulders: "I'll help you."

Feeling her soft body, Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there would be such benefits, so he was naturally not polite, and leaned most of his body on her.

Li Mochou frowned slightly, subconsciously let out a small breath, but didn't say anything, just silently helped him leave.

Song Qingshu remembered the business, and hurriedly asked, "Did you escape yesterday?"

Li Mochou shook his head: "It's not that easy. Yesterday, I was chased by the Mongols. Seeing that there was no way to escape, I was rescued by the people of the Destiny Cult."

"The Destiny Religion?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "Is it Shan Yuru?" She thought that this girl is really kind, she saved her once, but she still knows how to repay.

"Well, besides her, there is another named Fu Yaohong. I heard that it is her master." Li Mochou replied.

"Fu Yaohong?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled, but he still understood if Shan Yuru was saving people, but as a member of the Demon Sect, how could Fu Yaohong take such a big risk because of his apprentice relationship?

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At this time, Li Mochou explained, "Do you know Guo Jing's background?"

"His life experience?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, "Isn't he from Niujia Village, what other life experience does he have?"

Li Mochou also said in a rather amazed tone: "He is the descendant of the Great Zhou Emperor Chai Rong, and the fifth prince Chai Xirang..." He told him exactly what he heard last night.

Song Qingshu's expression was very exciting. He never imagined that Guo Jing had a relationship with the Chai family. The descendants of the Chai family were really varied, with various identities, but when he thought of all the things that happened in Lin'an City at that time, there were some connections before and after. Relieved, no wonder Zhao Gou was reluctant to let Guo Jing take over the Imperial Army, since he already knew his identity.

"Guo Jing has guarded Xiangyang all these years. He has a great reputation, but he didn't expect to protect the country for the enemy." Li Mochou's tone was a little gloating. Somewhat hostile.

Song Qingshu was also a little worried for Guo Jing. This kind of thing would deny him the first half of his life. If he didn't figure it out, his love for the world and the hatred of his family and country would probably become as crazy as the evil king Shi Zhixuan, but Guo Jing He has always been determined and should be able to come out.

Passing by a private house and seeing the clothes hanging outside, Song Qingshu said to Li Mochou, "Now the whole process is under investigation. Your clothes are a bit dazzling, why don't you change to a different one?"

Li Mochou hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. She was not someone who didn't know how to change things, otherwise she would not have survived in the dangerous arena.

The two sneaked into the yard, and Song Qingshu said: "You can change here, there is no one in the house now."

"Just change here?" Li Mochou was taken aback.

Song Qingshu smiled and turned his back: "Don't worry, I won't peek at it. Besides, you shouldn't wear anything under your clothes, right?"

"Shut up!" Li Mochou blushed slightly, holding the Mongolian clothes in his hand a little tangled, looked at his back after a long time and said, "If you dare to turn around, I will try to offend Miss Ren, and I will also Gouge out your eyeballs."

"It seems that you and Yingying have a good relationship." Song Qingshu smiled.

"Miss Ren is very nice. Whether it's in Heimuya or Lin'an City, she has taken care of me a lot." Li Mochou's answer was mingled with the sound of changing clothes.

Song Qingshu sighed that Yingying really has a very charming personality, and everyone around her likes her.

"In the end, you're still my aunt. Even if you don't have Yingying's relationship, you won't do anything to me."

In order to resolve the awkward atmosphere in the air, Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"You're too embarrassed to mention this! Junior sister doesn't know where she's fascinated, but she fell in love with you. In my opinion, it's not as good as that stinky boy Yang Guo, at least he's single-minded." Li Mochou's tone seemed to be full of resentment.

Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, and he was also a cheap man. He said, "You may not believe it, but I'm also very specific."

"What are you dedicated to?" Li Mochou thought to himself that someone like you kept talking about being dedicated

, is simply shameless.

Song Qingshu replied, "I've always liked pretty girls, so I'm very specific in this aspect."

Li Mochou: "..."

"Have you changed your clothes?" Song Qingshu asked when she saw that she didn't speak.

"It's changed." Li Mochou replied coldly, obviously still brooding about what he said just now.

Song Qingshu turned around and saw that the beautiful woman in front of her was dressed in a Mongolian woman's attire, with a special exotic style.

"What, am I wearing something wrong?" Li Mochou noticed the look in his eyes and hurriedly asked, she had never worn the clothes here before, so she wasn't sure.

Song Qingshu rested his chin in his hand and shook his head slightly: "No, it doesn't look like you at all. How can there be such a fair-skinned beauty in Mongolia, it's fake at first glance."

"It's full of nonsense, what about County Master Shaomin?" Although Li Mochou knew that he was deliberately complimenting himself, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. What woman in the world doesn't like being complimented.

Song Qingshu was choked again, could he still chat happily, so he had to continue to change the subject: "By the way, I always thought you had returned to the Central Plains. Did you rescue Oman and Li Wenxiu?"

Li Mochou snorted and helped him out of the yard: "I asked them to go back to the tribe first. I was worried about something on your side, so I came over to take a look. Don't think too much, I just promised Miss Ren, naturally To keep the promise."

Song Qingshu's face was full of smiles: "Don't worry, I won't think about it too much."

Li Mochou's face was a little red, and when he looked at it from a close distance, his skin was still as delicate and fair as a girl's, and there was no trace of impurities at all.

The two came to her hiding place together in this way, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard a loud cry from inside: "Oh, Qigong is vomiting blood again."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and hurried in. Li Mochou was stunned from behind. He was obviously weak just now, but now he was walking like a fly. Thinking of how he helped him all the way, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.

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