Chapter 237 Xiao Zhao, come and get the injection


Chapter 237 Xiao Zhao, let’s get the injection

Yin Liting frowned, his upper body tensed, and he looked at Song Qingshu with a disappointed look: “I am a disciple of Wudang, a hero and a righteous man, but I have no regrets, so why should I care about other people’s opinions, Qingshu, You really disappoint me. The fifth brother and Zhang Wuji have nothing to do with Chu Pingsheng and your fifth aunt. What does it have to do with you, me, the eldest brother, the second brother, the fourth brother, and the seventh brother? If it weren't for him, the third brother would still be paralyzed on the bed, the fifth brother would be dead, and whether Wuji's nephew could survive is also a question."

"Sixth uncle, you don't care, but since my Wudang sect is based in the world. , We must take the face of the mountain gate into consideration. If Grand Master had no distinction between good and evil, would he have agreed to our expedition to Guangmingding?" Song Qingshu was very unconvinced: "At that time, my father and several uncles discussed this matter, and you gave your full support? Join the alliance of Shaolin, Kongtong and other sects. Now that Yang Xiao is dead and your hatred has been eliminated, you start talking nice words?"

"You...伱..." Yin Liting was so angry that he yelled: " What nonsense are you talking about? Master agreed that we go to Guangmingding to repay the debt of Tianying Sect. I supported the Western Expedition. Isn’t it because you kept nagging Jianghu Xiaoxiao in my ear when I left Emei and returned to Wudang? The vicious rumors about Yang Xiao made me so angry that I lost my mind. I just wanted to kill the beast who raped Xiaofu’s sister with one sword. But when we arrived at Guangmingding, everyone saw the scene after Yang Xiao’s death. It turned out that Xiaofu didn’t hate him that much. So strong. When I came down from Guangmingding, my seventh brother said that I was sentimental and didn’t understand people well. Humph, I didn’t understand people well at Xiaofu’s place, but do you understand it here?”

“Uncle Liu, you don’t understand me well?” …”

"What am I? Don't think I don't know. You had a deep prejudice against Chu Pingsheng ten years ago. At that time, he secretly taught Yin Susu Emei Nine Yang Gong. Master strictly ordered us to keep it secret. As a result, it didn't take long for this matter to be revealed. People in the world know that I am angry that he stole my fiancée and deliberately spread this news. You should know the truth better than anyone else."

Song Qingshu's eyes flickered and he felt panicked. , Unexpectedly, Yin Liting saw through his little tricks.

"Master knew about the news that Master Miejie had expelled Chu Pingsheng from the mountain gate, so he scolded me severely. Seeing that you were still young at that time, it was very difficult for me, senior brother, so I did not explain it to master."

Both he and Mo Shenggu were taught by Song Yuanqiao, so they felt more or less indebted. Considering that Song Qingshu was the only son of his elder brother and made mistakes, he would naturally tolerate them as much as he could.

“I thought that when you grow up, you will be as stable as senior brother, who knows... Qingshu, tell me, Chu Pingsheng and Yin Susu have a son, only a few people in Wudang can do it. I know, who did Xian Yutong hear it from?”

"God... people from the Sky Eagle Sect also know about this." Song Qingshu said harshly, but looking at Yin Liting's expression, he knew that this reason would not convince him at all.

……

Half a month later.

Guide Mansion, Xingwang Inn, herringbone room on the second floor.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the clear sky outside the window and frowned without saying a word. The mark left by the Wudang disciples was broken here. He didn't know whether it was because of an unexpected situation or because he was delayed by other things.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Squeak, the door opened, and Xiao Zhao walked into the room with a hint of fatigue in his brows.

“How was it?”

The little girl shook her head: "No."

"Where did the Wudang Clan people... go?" Chu Pingsheng tapped the table with his right index finger, and he was lost in thought.

"Sir, would you like to walk further west?"

"That's fine, since there's nothing here, let's leave early tomorrow morning."

Xiao Zhao took out I just went to the market to inquire about the whereabouts of Wudang disciples and bought peanut cakes and tea powder: "Sir, you didn't even use your chopsticks for lunch. This is a local specialty I bought on the street. You can eat as much as you like."


After saying that, she picked up the hot water from the kitchen, made a full cup of oil tea and pushed it in front of him.

Chu Pingsheng picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took two bites. He felt a little choked and a little greasy, so he drank the oil tea as water. Not to mention, it was quite appetizing, fragrant, salty, and sesame. Peanuts and crushed peanuts can be eaten with meals and fill your stomach.

He drank two cups of camellia and then went to bed to rest. He didn't know how long he slept. He heard Xiao Zhao pushing him dimly, so he turned over and sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Young master, you slept really hard. I called you several times and you didn't wake up."

"Really?" Chu Pingsheng shook his dizzy head: "Maybe I’ve been traveling all this time and I’m so tired.”

"Hey, young master, your face is so red and your skin is so hot. Are you sick?" Xiao Zhao looked surprised, stretched out his white hands and tried it on his forehead. He found that his body temperature was much higher than normal. few.

"Xiao Zhao..."

"What's wrong, Master? Yeah, your eyes...are very bloodshot and you're sweating a lot."

"You...don't worry about it. This, what time is it now?”

“It’s close to Xu Shi”

"You asked me... to go to dinner?"

"No, no, I want to say...the Wu-Tang Clan secret code that was originally interrupted has been continued."

"Continued? "

Chu Pingsheng was very excited and wanted to get up from the bed, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, his body swayed uncontrollably. He quickly held on to the shelf at the end of the bed to prevent him from falling.

“No, Xiao Zhao, bring me the cup.”

"Master?"

"I suspect someone has poisoned me."

"Huh? No way." Xiao Zhao was a little panicked, and quickly picked up the cup with the camellia tea and handed it over.

Chu Pingsheng took it in his hand and smelled it, his face became very ugly.

“That’s right.”

"Then Young Master... do you know what kind of poison it is?"

"It's poison, but not poison."

"What do you mean? Young Master, Xiao Zhao can't understand."

“It’s an aphrodisiac.”

“Aphrodisiac?”

"If I guess correctly, it should be the Peach Blossom Aphrodisiac Powder from White Camel Villa in the Western Regions, and it is a large dose of Peach Blossom Aphrodisiac Powder. This thing is like poison and medicine, and the effect is very overbearing. If there is no solution for a long time, I am afraid that the blood will rush to the brain. He exploded and died."

"Then... what should I do now, young master?"

"Xiao Zhao, I...I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself once the medicine takes effect. You... please hurry up my acupuncture point, hurry up." "Master, you are talking about..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a hot hand holding her. He got into his arms and fell to the head of the bed.

"Ah..."

Just as she was about to speak out, her mouth was blocked by two soft pieces.

"Quickly, tap... my acupoint, tap... my acupoint." Chu Pingsheng said vaguely in her ear.

Xiao Zhao did as he was told, but found that she couldn't click on it at all. As soon as her finger touched his acupuncture point, it was bounced away by a strong internal force. The force was so strong that her arm went numb.

How could this happen? It shouldn’t be like this.

Xiao Zhao found that his mind went blank. Wasn't the poison in the cup Shixiang Ruanjin Powder? How did he become the Peach Blossom Aphrodisiac of White Camel Villa?

Who gave him the aphrodisiac?

Who made the Shixiang Ruanjin Santiao package? Or was her mother also deceived?

"Mother, mother..."

She wanted to shout, but her mouth was blocked. She wanted to struggle, but her hands were held down. With her little strength, how could she resist Chu Pingsheng?

As for her mother, she was setting up a trap at Wulipo in the south of the city and couldn't escape here at all.

It shouldn't be like this.

Things shouldn’t be like this!

Who is it? Who did it? !

……

Woo woo woo...

Woo woo woo...

Passengers passing by in the corridor felt pity for them when they heard the sounds coming from the room. They didn’t know that the room with the “Ren” name was a stranger to them. Why was the girl crying so sadly? She wanted to knock on the door and ask if she needed help, but she gave up because the first rule in the world is to mind your own business.

“If I know who is so vicious, I will make him look good.” Chu Pingsheng slapped a palm and knocked off a corner of the round table made of beech wood: “I understand, the enemy is just sitting there when Su Su is sitting. She took the position of the leader of the Ming Cult, so she poured an excessive amount of aphrodisiac into the cup I was using, forcing me to violate you, and then used this to alienate my relationship with her. Damn it! Shameless!”

The clothes on the bed! Xiao Zhao looked at him blankly and thought about it carefully. The logic was smooth and it made sense.

Chu Pingsheng sat down next to the bed, touched her sweaty little hands, and kissed her forehead that was still a little painful: "Although it was not my intention, things have happened. Don't worry, I will take care of you." You are responsible."

Xiao Zhao pouted, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

She felt bitter, too bitter.

Which one should he be responsible for? She only wanted the parchment that recorded the great movement of the universe. However, the current situation was that before she could get the things, her own highland had sown seeds for him first.

What is even more depressing is that I am full of grievances but cannot express myself, because Chu Pingsheng is also a victim.

"By the way, what did you just say? The mark of the Wudang disciples reappeared? Do you think... will they know who gave me the aphrodisiac?" Chu Pingsheng said as he picked up the gown that was thrown on the ground and put it on his body. Wear: "I have to follow up and take a look."

Xiao Zhao also struggled to sit up.

"Just stop moving. I'll ask the waiter to find someone to take care of you, okay?" Chu Pingsheng held her in his arms and gently stroked her smooth and delicate back.

"I'm fine. This pain... doesn't matter." Of course she couldn't let him go by himself. What if her mother didn't know that Chu Pingsheng had not been poisoned by Shixiang Ruanjinsan and still followed the plan? If you take advantage of the time when the poison is released, it will be a lot of fun.

She also thought about using Chu Pingsheng's guilt in exchange for the parchment, but she told him earlier that the Wudang Clan's mark had been renewed, and said she had seen it wrong? Chu Pingsheng would definitely be suspicious.

"Xiao Zhao, be obedient. The mark of a Wudang disciple has not appeared for several days, and now it suddenly appears again. What if it is an ambush? I don't want to see you get even a little bit hurt now."

Xiao Zhao looked at him The side face of her face was sour for no reason. She wanted to tell him the truth, but she didn't dare to tell him the truth. If she gave him a daughter who knew that she was his enemy, what kind of relationship would the two of them have in the future? If you don't tell her, will your mother go crazy if she finds out about being with him?

Her head was about to explode, and she didn’t know what to do when her brain started to smoke.

“Xiao Zhao, why are you so stubborn?”

“No, I’m going. Young Master, think about it, since this place has been targeted by the enemy, if I am the only one left, what will happen if I am the only one left? What if they catch me and use me to threaten you?”

"Yes, that's it, I'll carry you over."

"Yes."

Chu Pingsheng motioned for her to hug his neck from behind, clamp her legs with both hands, and open the The back window jumped out, turning into a shadow in the night, moving and turning, heading south of the city.

The night wind whistled, ruffling Xiao Zhao's hair, but it could not take away the entanglement in her heart.

“Young master, you are so kind.”

"I'm sorry for you, of course I have to make up for it."

"Well..."

Xiao Zhao's face was very red, and her arms around his neck tightened. As if he was afraid that if he let go, he would fly away like the frightened birds in the woods.

A wisp of faint fragrance floated over, and she moved her head forward again, her small face close to the shoulder and neck of the person in front of her.

"Sir, please slow down a little, the wind is making me a little cold."

"Okay."

Of course she couldn't see the curve of the corners of Chu Pingsheng's mouth from behind.

The mother and daughter were a little too young to play tricks with him. During the two days at Guangmingding, Dai Qisi escaped after recovering from her injuries. Otherwise, he would have to make good plans for the attack at sea. That account.

But now, he wants to see what Dai Qisi’s expression will look like after knowing that Xiao Zhao lost her virginity to him.

In addition, he still has another question that he doesn't understand. How did Dai Qisi get Shixiang Ruanjin Powder? Isn't that something that the monks from the Western Regions presented to the Prince of Ruyang?

(End of this chapter)

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