Chapter 2455 Like Falling Into an Ice Cellar

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading! Don't forget to spread the word.

Huo Qingtong fainted after finishing the fight, making Song Qingshu's face bewildered, did this bitch do it on purpose?

I reached out to check her pulse, and it was already absent. Only then did I know that she was seriously injured. I hurriedly carried her and left here. I heard from the Mongolian soldiers before that many people went into the mountains to search for Huo Qingtong. The Six Demons must be just one of them. If other Mongolian warriors come, although he is not afraid, he is also afraid of trouble.

She first took a nine-turn bear and snake pill to protect her vitality, then carried her all the way through the mountains, and finally found a cave a few miles away.

Only then did Song Qingshu put her inside and began to heal her injuries.

About half an hour later, Huo Qingtong woke up faintly. Seeing the unfamiliar environment, she was confused for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly lowered her head to check her clothes.

Seeing that the clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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

She trembled all over, and hurriedly turned around, and found that Song Qingshu was doing exercises behind her to heal her wounds - he had already taken off the mask of Shuiyue Sect, after all, it was not so comfortable to cover it.

"It's really you?" Huo Qingtong couldn't believe it.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Why, Miss Huo doesn't want to see me?"

"No," Huo Qingtong bit his lip, not knowing how to explain it for a while, thinking of what he just said, he hurriedly said, "I wasn't guarding you just now, but my head wasn't very clear, and I thought it fell into Gu Jinbiao's hands. already."

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

"Are you always so rude when you talk?" Huo Qingtong glanced at him faintly, unmoved for the first time.

"Then let's talk about something serious," Song Qingshu put away her smile and pointed to her bloody shirt, "I just temporarily gave you acupuncture to stop the bleeding, but you should know that if you keep relying on acupuncture, your muscles will die. Therefore, it is the right way to bandage the wound. Now that you are awake, let me ask your opinion, whether you agree with me to help you deal with the wound."

Huo Qingtong was finally annoyed: "Then you can handle it for me when I was in a coma. Why do you have to ask me now."

Song Qingshu spread out his hands with an innocent face: "Your injury is sensitive, I'm worried that if you do it for you when you are in a coma, you will think that I am taking advantage of others' danger and slap me when I wake up. ?"

Huo Qingtong blushed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too worried just now, because I heard your voice and you said again.

If I didn’t show up, I was worried about being humiliated by the Six Demons of Kanto, so I just…”

"Okay, okay," Song Qingshu also said with a depressed expression, "I've never been beaten like this by a woman when I'm so old. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Why don't you slap me too." Huo Qingtong raised his head, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was waiting for the execution.

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm afraid that you will be slapped to death with your current appearance, and even if I slap you, the slap I was slapped cannot be undone. It's not worth it."

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

"I didn't think about it, I'll tell you later," Song Qingshu pointed at the wound on her chest that started to bleed again, "Hurry up and decide, it's really going to die if it continues to flow."

Huo Qingtong's face changed, and after a long time he said in a faint voice: "Okay~"

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

Huo Qingtong felt a little itchy. This guy is really annoying. He can handle the wound when he is unconscious, so that everyone will not be embarrassed, but he has to wait until he wakes up before asking. How can she answer this? Don't you mind him looking at your breasts?

Taking a deep breath, Huo Qingtong suppressed the urge to bite and said solemnly, "Help me deal with the wound."

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

Huo Qingtong's teeth rattled: "If you go on, I can't help but want to hit you now."

Song Qingshu laughed, knowing that she was almost done, so he stopped teasing her, and began to treat her wounds with a solemn expression.

She slowly opened her clothes, and found that her inner skirt had already been soaked with blood and was tightly attached to the wound. If it was torn, it would easily be involved in the wound.

So he said solemnly, "Don't move."

Immediately afterwards, a slight sword energy leaked from her fingertips, and she slowly opened the clothes on her body, and took off the blood clothes that were clinging to her skin piece by piece.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sighed, "Miss Huo, you are really a hero among women. Even after suffering such a serious injury, you can still escape the pursuit of the Mongolians."

Huo Qingtong's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Compared to my clansmen who died in battle, my injury is nothing."

Song Qingshu cleaned her wounds and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry I didn't inform you in time."

Huo Qingtong shook his head: "It's no wonder you, you don't know our marching route, and I didn't expect Geldan to be defeated so fast, and let the Mongols pull out their strength to ambush us."

Song Qingshu sprinkled her wounds

Jin Sore Medicine, felt her body tremble, and obviously had some pain: "Mongolia is going to attack the Mu Zhuolun clan next, the trend of unifying the Western Regions has been completed, what do you have in the future?

what plan. "

Huo Qingtong smiled sadly: "What else can I do? The tribe is where I was born and raised. I grew up in this land, and naturally I have to live and die with it."

Song Qingshu was silent, some words are useless to persuade now, it is better not to say.

Feeling his fingers touch the skin near his wound, Huo Qingtong's face flushed, and he wanted to find a topic to divert his embarrassment: "Where are you going this time?"

Song Qingshu replied: "Tiemuzhen sent me to steal thirty-six guild and alliance books from you, and then I learned on the way that the Mongolian soldiers were hunting you, so I came to try my luck. I found you, you said whether we are destined."

Huo Qingtong pursed his lips and smiled: "It's really fate."

Now it's Song Qingshu's turn to be stunned. According to common sense, shouldn't she scold herself for being indecent again?

Huo Qingtong suddenly bit his lip and reminded in a low voice, "The wound is not there~"

Song Qingshu's old face became hot: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

Huo Qingtong nodded and didn't blame him: "Are you really going to steal our thirty-six alliance books this time?"

"Let's see the situation at that time. In fact, it's useless for me to give up all the way. Mongolia has been in your tribe for a long time, and this time it is determined to win." Song Qingshu shared the information he knew with her, of course, that of Shan Ruyu. He spoke vaguely about the female apprentice, and Shan Yuru had no reservations about him. If he sold her for another woman, it would be too scum.

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

Song Qingshu bandaged her wound and comforted her: "It's not that bad, you can heal the wound first and then talk about it."

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

Seeing that her name had changed without realizing it, a smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face: "You are too weak now, eat something and drink some water, and then take a good rest."

"Yeah." Huo Qingtong took the dry food he brought, and after eating some hastily, he couldn't help but fall asleep.

Song Qingshu also leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the movement next to him.

I saw Huo Qingtong closed his eyes tightly, trembling unconsciously: "cold~"

---

I recommend the new book "Sun and Moon Fenghua" by the historical God Desert. I am a little curious about who Yuefenghua is...

[Tips]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a pleasure.