Chapter 989

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"Guo'er?" Xiaolongnu murmured to herself, as if she had an incredible look on her face.

Song Qingshu was behind her, and she clearly felt her body tremble. She seemed to be shaky. She hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Little Junior Sister, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Longnv's face was extremely pale, and she closed her lips and looked inside without saying a word.

Song Qingshu curiously looked in through the crack of the door and saw that there was a man and a woman on the same bed where Xiao Longnv was being treated just now, and their limbs were entangled. The man had an arm broken, and it was Yang Guo who had left and returned; the woman was wearing a bright wedding dress, exactly the one the little dragon girl wore just now.

Song Qingshu thought to himself, where did Yang Guo go to find a woman in a hurry? I was curious about the identity of the woman in my heart, and looked intently, even though most of the woman's body was blocked by Yang Guo's body, but occasionally he glanced at him and recognized the identity of the other party, it was Pucha Qiucao, the eldest young lady of the Pucha family.

Song Qingshu suddenly looked strange, thinking that he had sent her down the mountain to restrain the army, why did he come here to fool around with Yang Guo?

Although Song Qingshu knew that there was a marriage contract between Pucha Qiucao and Yang Guo, they were not married after all, and Yang Guo was openly married in the Daxing Palace Palace last time, so the two suddenly developed to the step of getting into bed, making Song Qingshu also Amazed.

At first, he was worried that Pu Chaqiucao was forced by Yang Guo, and was thinking about helping her, but he soon gave up this idea. Pu Chaqiucao occasionally showed a pretty face that was both angry and happy, looking at him tenderly and sweetly. Wearing the man on his body, while actively holding Yang Guo with both hands, how could he look like he was forced to do so?

Apparently, Xiaolongnu also came to the same conclusion. She took a sip, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and muttered, "Why, why did Guo'er do this to me?"

Song Qingshu thought she would rush in and question Yang Guo, but who knew that after she broke free from his hand, she left in the opposite direction in despair.

Song Qingshu was startled, and hurriedly chased after her and held her back: "Little Junior Sister, there should be some misunderstanding, or let's ask Brother Yang."

"Don't touch me!" Xiaolongnu threw away her hand, "I said just now that we have nothing to do with me from now on, and you don't need to worry about my affairs."

Song Qingshu then remembered that Xiao Longnv hadn't settled the bill with him, so she smirked and didn't touch her bad head.

"Don't follow me anymore!" Xiaolongnu glared at him angrily, and when she saw him stop, she gradually disappeared into the dark ancient tomb.

Song Qingshu took steps several times, but in the end he didn't catch up. Now in this situation, what else can I do to catch up? Xiao Longnv was just being "bullied" by herself, and she turned her head to see Yang Guo's scene again. All comfort and explanations are futile, it can only be left to time. The best medicine to heal psychological trauma.

After staying for a while, Song Qingshu decided to go back to the room to take a look. After all, Pucha Qiucao is now his subordinate. If something happens, it is not good to go back to Beijing and explain to the Pucha family.

Besides, the fierce battle in the room was coming to an end, and Yang Guo gradually came to his senses. When he saw the appearance of the woman under him, he couldn't help but feel ashamed: "I'm sorry, I..."

Puchaqiucao pressed his lips gently and looked back at him affectionately: "What I need to hear at this time is not sorry."

As smart as Yang Guo, how could he not know that what a woman needs now is a promise, his lips moved, and he suddenly thought of the beautiful face of the little dragon girl, he suddenly struggled, and finally left a sentence in shame: "I'm sorry. !" Then he grabbed the clothes next to him and disappeared into the corridor in the distance.

Pu Chaqiucao didn't react for a while, staring blankly at his disappearing back, and finally woke up after a long time, and couldn't help cursing: "Yang Guo, you bastard!"

After scolding for a while, sadness came from his heart, and he covered his head in his clothes and began to cry.

"You look quite clever on weekdays, how come it is so easy to be eaten and wiped clean?" At this moment, a playful voice suddenly came from Pucha Qiucao's ear.

She raised her head subconsciously and looked at the sound, only to see Song Qingshu leaning on the other side of the door, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"Ah~" Pucha Qiucao screamed, hurriedly grabbed the clothes next to him and put it on his chest, and asked incoherently, "You...why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Song Qingshu smiled when his eyes fell on her exposed skin, "Why are you so excited, anyway, I didn't see it when you and Yang Guo made out."

Pu Chaqiucao blushed and said angrily, "Shameless, nasty!"

Song Qingshu said depressedly, "Miss, I was here to heal someone, but the two of you rushed in and staged a restricted-level clip as soon as you entered the room. Who is shameless and who is nasty?"

"I..." Pucha Qiucao was at a loss for words and didn't know how to speak.

"Alright, alright, get dressed, we are here to subdue the Quanzhen Sect, and now those people are still hanging out in the Sanqing Palace." Song Qingshu knew that she was embarrassed, so he changed the subject.

"Turn around first." Pu Chaqiu Cao was so sad at Yang Guo's departure, and was so teased by Song Qingshu that he almost cried.

"It's all said, but it's not like I haven't seen it." Although Song Qingshu said so, he still turned around in action.

After a while of getting dressed, Pucha Qiucao's weak voice suddenly came: "I can't go out in this outfit."

Song Qingshu turned around and saw that she was wearing the wedding dress that Xiaolongnu wore before.

, couldn't help frowning: "I'm not Yang Guo, why are you pretending to be a bride."

"How can you be a bride," Pucha Qiucao said aggrievedly, "I changed my clothes because my clothes were soaked when I came in just now."

Song Qingshu's thoughts changed, and she thought that the only way to get in was the waterway. She didn't hide in the box like Xiaolongnu, and it was strange that she wasn't soaked all over.

"Let me dry it for you." Song Qingshu walked over and picked up the wet clothes. After all, there were so many people in the Chongyang Palace. If Pu Chaqiucao appeared in such a wedding dress, he wouldn't have turned the pot over.

"Thanks...Thanks." Pu Chaqiucao wished he had a hole in the ground to crawl in, so that his shameful side was seen by outsiders.

Song Qingshu nodded, and was about to use internal force to dry the clothes, when suddenly an embarrassed look appeared on his face: "That... I was healing someone just now, and the internal force consumption is relatively serious. I'm afraid I can't use internal force to dry it."

Song Qingshu's feeling at this time was similar to Pucha Qiucao just now, and he wanted to have a crack in the ground to get in. He thought that his usual image was always a super expert in seconds, but he just wanted to be in a girl - oh no , Now it should be the young woman who pretended to be coercive, but it failed.

Noticing that Pucha Qiucao was stunned, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the subject: "I'll find some firewood to help you dry it." After speaking, he hurried to the next room to find a pile of dry wood.

...

Song Qingshu, after all, has been through the storm for a long time. When the bonfire rose, he looked as usual, put Pucha Qiucao's clothes on the shelf next to him, and began to meditate.

"What are your plans in the future?" The room was too quiet, Song Qingshu asked while meditating.

"Ah... ah?" Pu Cha Qiucao was obviously a little nervous.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "Are you just letting people go in vain?" He was not familiar with Pucha Qiucao, so he didn't necessarily care about her much, but suddenly thought that if she and Yang Guo got married, the little dragon girl would not be left. Is it? Although it is a bit immoral to take advantage of it, he has never been a moral layman.

"What is Bai... Go!" Pu Chaqiucao spit out with a blushing face, "how can you speak so badly, it's really annoying."

"Yang Guoshuang put on his trousers and left, isn't this called Bai Shang?" Seeing that her face was not good, Song Qingshu comforted her, "Actually, you don't have to think too much, you are not the worst, I There was a professor in my hometown who played with a flight attendant for three years. After he got tired of playing, he went directly to the yamen to sue the flight attendant. In the name of the wife's right to recover the common property between husband and wife illegally in marriage, the yamen sentenced the flight attendant to give her the professor before. The millions of properties were returned in full."

"At the same time, the stewardess foolishly became the legal person of the Professor's Bag Company during the period of being a junior, and in the end, he had to help him bear millions of debts. You can see that they have been played for nothing for three years. Million, compared to her, you are already much luckier."

Pucha Qiucao was dizzy, there were too many terms in Song Qingshu's words that she had never heard of before, but it didn't prevent her from understanding the outline of the story, she said angrily: "You men are too shameless. "

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Hey, hey, now it's not me who put on his pants and left after playing."

Puchaqiucao glared at him angrily: "You are greedy and lustful, and you are not going to get any better if you mess around with flowers and weeds."

Song Qingshu said sternly, "I admit it to messing around with flowers, but I will be responsible for every woman."

Pucha Qiucao stayed for a while, as if he was hit by a sad thing, and was speechless for a while.

"The clothes are already dry, take off your wedding clothes." Song Qingshu ripped off the clothes on the shelf and threw them to the other party. To be honest, he was actually very unhappy about Pucha Qiucao wearing Xiaolongnv's wedding clothes. Yes, in his heart, this wedding dress is a rare memory between him and the little dragon girl.

But Pu Chaqiucao hesitated: "Would you like to get your clothes wet again when you go out later?"

"This wedding dress is not yours." Song Qingshu said coldly.

Pu Cha Qiucao's face turned pale, and while taking it off, he said angrily: "No, no, who is rare!" He took off the wedding dress and threw it on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly straightened, looking at the youthful body of the young girl in front of him, he couldn't help but say with a strange expression, "Are you abandoning yourself and trying to seduce me because you were abandoned by Yang Guo?"

"Ah!" After Pu Chaqiucao left Yang Guo, his whole mind was confused, so many actions were instinctive reactions. After he reminded him, he realized that there was no thread on his body now, and suddenly screamed.

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