Chapter 348 Push the Door in the Middle of the Night

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It turned out that Bing Xue'er was also surprised when she heard about Song Qingshu's double cultivation method. Although she was very fond of Song Qingshu, she still cared about Hu Yidao more in her heart, and was absolutely unwilling to commit herself to him in order to live in the world.

It's a pity that Bing Xue'er was seriously injured at the time, so she couldn't speak at all. She could only make a decision secretly. If Song Qingshu really saved her in that way, she would accept it calmly. Go away again, and cut him off completely.

After listening to Song Qingshu's muttering, Bingxue'er just realized how much he understood his own mind.

Hearing Song Qingshu's talk of re-opening her dantian, although she didn't say how dangerous it was, as a martial artist, how could Bingxueer not know it.

The other party could easily save her, but he chose the most dangerous method. Bing Xueer felt his sincere friendship, and touched Song Qingshu's cheek with her fingertips, and her heart gradually softened.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he found Bing Xue'er lying on the head of the bed, and under the candlelight, a layer of crystal lustre appeared on her pure and flawless face.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, but he didn't know that this move would wake up Bing Xue'er in her light sleep.

"You... awake?" Bing Xue'er looked at him in surprise, this time, for some reason, she subconsciously didn't call his uncle again.

"Well, how long have I slept?" Song Qingshu looked out the window worriedly, for fear that if he fell asleep for half a month, it would be a big deal.

"It's not yet dawn, uncle only slept for more than an hour." Bing Xue'er said softly.

Song Qingshu stretched and felt that the infuriating energy in the body continued to flow again. Although it was not as full as the peak state, it was endless, and it must be able to recover in a short time.

"Sister-in-law, before I passed out, you..." Song Qingshu asked tentatively, thinking of what he heard when he passed out.

"I don't want to hear it, so don't tell my uncle." Bing Xue'er hurriedly put her finger on his lips, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you." There was an icy cold feeling on her lips, Song Qingshu was full of pity when she saw her occasionally showing a coquettish look while looking forward.

Bing Xue'er pulled her finger back awkwardly, and the room soon fell into an inexplicable silence.

Song Qingshu couldn't keep silent forever, Song Qingshu said first, "Sister-in-law, you haven't mastered the Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl, so I don't trust you to go after Rong Jingyue alone."

Bing Xue'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Could it be that uncle is willing to accompany me to chase after Rong Jingyue?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu almost blurted out, but thinking of the situation in Shandong, his lips parted slightly, but he still didn't say it.

"Don't worry, I know my uncle has something important to do, so why would he want you to accompany me." Bing Xue'er smiled softly.

Song Qingshu sighed deeply: "But I really don't want you to take risks alone."

Bing Xue'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if hesitating for a long time, and said softly, "Then I will not go."

"What?" Song Qingshu looked at her in disbelief.

"I see that my uncle seems to have something important to do, but now he has suffered serious internal injuries because he saved me. How can I bear to let you go back to Shandong alone? If my uncle doesn't dislike my low martial arts, I... I want to go along the way. Take care of you." After Bing Xue'er finished speaking, her face was so red that water dripped from her face, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Why would I mind, haha, I can't ask for it, haha..." Song Qing said incoherently.

Bing Xue'er pretended to be angry: "Uncle really laughed at me."

"No, no, absolutely not." Song Qingshu waved his hand with a serious face, but his heart was already happy.

Bing Xue'er's expression suddenly changed: "But uncle, you have to promise me one thing."

Song Qingshu's chest was agitated, and he blurted out: "Don't say it's one piece, I promise you even 10,000 and 10,000 pieces."

Bing Xue'er gave him an irritated look: "Shao Hu is so angry, I asked you to accompany me to admire Rong Jingyue now, will you agree?"

"You're frightened." Seeing Song Qingshu's really embarrassed face, Bing Xue'er chuckled lightly, "I just want my uncle to promise to accompany me to track down Murong Jingyue's whereabouts when he is free in the future."

"Of course." Hearing what Bingxue'er meant, it wasn't like sending him to Shandong and leaving, Song Qingshu couldn't be ecstatic.

"Also, and..." Bing Xue'er suddenly became embarrassed.

Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, "What else?"

"It's nothing." Bing Xue'er shook her head. Originally, she wanted Song Qingshu to promise to treat her with courtesy along the way, and she must not be overly polite, but after a moment of hesitation, she swallowed this sentence back.

Perhaps in her heart, she felt that the experience of so many things had proved that Song Qingshu was a decent gentleman, and she didn't need to remind her; or she was worried that she would be too indifferent to him and might hurt his heart.

Seeing her tired face, Song Qingshu hurriedly got off the bed and said, "Sister-in-law, go to bed for a rest, your body is weak and your internal injuries are just recovering." He helped her up as he spoke.

"It's okay, you're consuming a lot of energy, so you should rest... oops!" It turned out that Bing Xue'er had been lying on the bedside for so long that her legs felt numb when she got up, and she was a little unsteady, and fell into Song Qingshu's arms. .

"I can't stand still, it's not in the way." Song Qingshu smiled, hugged her horizontally, and gently placed her on the bed, "Sister-in-law, please rest.

After a while, it is equivalent to a normal person sleeping. "

Bing Xue'er hummed softly, laying on her side like that, quietly looking at Song Qingshu who was sitting not far away in meditation, her eyelids gradually sank.

It was raining gradually outside the window, and after an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly felt something, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the door, and soon there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is the owner here? Our husband and wife are on the road overnight. We don't want to encounter a sudden rainstorm. We want to take shelter from the rain at your place."

The man's voice is full of energy, and he must have certain attainments in internal power.

Bing Xue'er also woke up and looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. Song Qingshu signaled her not to get up and walked to the door by herself. By the way, she lowered the bedroom curtain to block Bing Xue'er's figure.

After opening the door, a couple in their early thirties stood outside. The man was dressed in a black shirt and a black soft hat. The long sword tied around his waist was inserted into the black scabbard. The woman in white beside him was wearing a black scabbard. He was wearing a scarlet ribbon, and a long sword with a white sheath was hung on the red ribbon.

The man was handsome and the woman was elegant and graceful. Song Qingshu secretly praised them. Seeing that there was obviously a lot of rain on the two of them, he hurriedly invited them in.

The two people outside the door were also surprised when they saw Song Qingshu. They thought that the person who opened the door would be a villager in the mountains. How could they know that it was such a suave and suave person. Da, hesitating a little, then walked in with fists folded.

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