[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

Early in the morning, the branches and leaves swayed gently in the sunlight, and waves of light flowed on the white stone ground. Zhou Zhiruo sat quietly under the tree in a white skirt with a waist, holding a letter in her hand, which was a letter from Su Mengqing. .

After resting in the other hospital for several days, Yu Liuzhi came to give her acupuncture every day, and Song Qingshu forced her to drink all kinds of strange and unpleasant soups all day long, her body has almost recovered.A few days ago, she went to Mount Wudang and Mount Emei to write a book, and told everyone that she was safe and sound.

Her body recovered, and she herself was relieved, not for other reasons, but the soups Song Qingshu made her drink every day were really unpleasant and unpalatable. She grew up on Mount Emei, and because of martial arts, He is also in good health and rarely suffers from illness, so it is rare to drink these soups. Only now do I know that these soups are really... unpalatable. Now that my body is almost healed, I don’t need to drink these anymore. It’s really relaxing Take a breath.

If Yu Liuzhi knew these thoughts in her heart, he might vomit blood with anger. These despised soups and medicines are all rare and precious medicinal materials, and Song Qingshu scoured them all to make soups for her, and he was in pain.

"Who sent the letter?"

Hearing the warm and familiar voice, Zhou Zhiruo still looked at the letter with her eyes, and replied without raising her head: "It's Senior Sister Mengqing. Senior Sister asked me when I would return to Mount Emei."

"Oh, it's not urgent." Song Qingshu replied lightly, glanced at the letter in her hand, and handed her the celadon bowl in her hand.

Smelling the familiar bitter smell of medicine, Zhou Zhiruo froze. She put down the letter in her hand, frowned slightly, looked up at Song Qingshu who was leaning over slightly, and blinked: "Senior brother Song, I'm almost healed, don't worry. Take the medicine again."

Song Qingshu didn't speak, and looked at her with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Zhou Zhiruo was a little guilty by him, and was about to say something more, when Song Qingshu put the medicine bowl to her lips, and said with a smile: "Hey, take the medicine drank."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were full of reluctance, she frowned, her reddish lips were pursed, and she looked unwilling to compromise.

Song Qingshu laughed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged.The longer we get along with Zhiruo, some of her previously hidden characters also surfaced in front of him one by one. For example, he never knew that Zhiruo hated taking medicine so much, and she would make Xiaoruo like this to avoid taking medicine. temper.It's just that he likes these little tempers, but he can't cling to her blindly.

"Zhiruo." Song Qingshu opened his lips and called, the celadon bowl was still pressed against her lips.

"I'm really getting better..." Zhou Zhiruo wrinkled her lips and struggled, looking at the brown soup in the bowl, she frowned and turned her eyes away.

Song Qingshu's heart softened at the sight of such a child's anger, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile.He raised his hand to touch Zhou Zhiruo's soft white cheeks, and coaxed with a smile: "This is the last time, after drinking this time, I won't drink anymore."

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him, and said, "I will do what I say." If she was really not in good health, she would not be willful not to take the medicine, but she is really well.

"Do what you say." Song Qingshu nodded with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed lightly, then lowered her head slightly and drank the medicine with his hand, all in one go.After drinking, she turned around and picked up the teacup on the stone table and rinsed her mouth to wash away the strong smell of medicine in her mouth.

"Hmm." Zhou Zhiruo swallowed the candied fruit that Song Qingshu brought to her lips with the tip of her tongue, and the sweet and greasy taste spread out of her mouth instantly.

"Master said in his letter a few days ago that if he recovers, he will let me return to Mount Emei as soon as possible." Zhou Zhiruo said vaguely while holding a candied fruit.

"It's not urgent, we'll leave for Dadu tomorrow, and I'll send a letter to tell my wife about it." Song Qingshu handed the bowl to the entourage behind him, rubbing his fingers.

"Going to the capital?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu puzzledly. What are you doing going to the capital at this time? Suddenly, her heart moved, "Heiyu Intermittent Ointment?"

"En." Song Qingshu stroked Zhou Zhiruo's hair, "The black jade ointment is in Zhao Min's hand, let's go get the medicine." Song Qingshu's tone seemed to be going to his own house to get something.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing, she raised her eyes to look at Song Qingshu's handsome face, and said, "Okay." She pondered for a while and then said, "I heard that Ruyang Palace is heavily guarded, and that Miss Zhao is also resourceful and resourceful." , how do we get the medicine?"

The Ruyang Prince's Mansion has a lot of soldiers, if they attack the grass to scare the snake, they will fight with the few against the many, I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with.

"We don't need to take it, they will offer it with both hands." Song Qingshu said with a sneer, although the expression on his face remained unchanged, there was a flash of sternness in his eyes.Zhou Zhiruo was in deep thought at this time, so naturally she didn't see it, but Shi Yi, who was always by her side, saw it clearly.

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhiruo turned her head slightly to look at Song Qingshu, blinking her eyes like water, as if she could speak.

Song Qingshu raised his hand and hooked her nose, said with a smile: "You will know when the time comes, let's go for a walk today." After speaking, he walked out with his arms around her waist.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't ask any more questions, and followed him out.Although it was not the first time for her to visit Cangzhou City, she hadn't visited much after all.

The people in Cangzhou City are simple and honest, and the market is bustling with people coming and going. Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo walked side by side on the road. Both of them looked rare and beautiful, which naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Zhou Zhiruo had never been to a market before, but now that she saw the small things on display in various stalls, she was naturally a little curious, and her eyes kept flickering.

Seeing her like this, Song Qingshu calmly separated the people around her. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo staring intently at the doughnuts at the stall, he glanced at the ordinary-looking doughnuts and said, "Zhiruo likes doughnuts." person?"

"Fortunately, I just saw it and couldn't help but think that my father bought me a doughnut when I was a child." Zhou Zhiruo looked at the doughnut with both eyes. Although his tone was light, Song Qingshu still keenly captured a trace of sadness and nostalgia.

He squeezed Zhou Zhiruo's hand comfortingly, Zhou Zhiruo smiled, picked up a mask in blue cloth and approached him, smiled sweetly and said, "This one looks like you."

Song Qingshu looked at the masked man who could barely distinguish the five senses, and said with a smile: "Where does it look like?"

"It looks like everything, Senior Brother Song." Zhou Zhiruo put down the copper coin with a smile, and walked forward with Song Qingshu, still holding the stick figure in her hand.

"Song Shaoxia, Miss Zhou."

Hearing a call from behind, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo stopped and turned around to look, only to see a cheerful-looking man chasing up in a few steps, followed by a girl in a yellow shirt.

"He Daxia." Zhou Zhiruo smiled faintly at the visitor.

He Qing rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, you are welcome, I can't bear the title of hero. Don't call me that." Song Qingshu's martial arts talent is called young hero , He is not qualified to be called a hero.

"Young Master He is being modest." Zhou Zhiruo changed his words with a smile as he followed suit.Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's smile, He Qing felt that her face was beautiful and bright, and this smile was like a bloom of spring flowers in the mountains, which was indescribable.I couldn't help being a little stunned.

Song Qingshu's complexion darkened, and he glanced at him. He Qing's spine was chilled by his look, and he also knew his disrespect just now. Then his face turned red, he lowered his head and dared not look any more, and cursed in his heart I am worthless.He does have some special feelings for Miss Zhou in his heart, but he can also see that the relationship between Song Shaoxia and Miss Zhou is unusual, and he himself is no match for Song Shaoxia, it's just a little obsession in his heart.

"Brother He, who are these two?" The girl following He Qing tugged at his clothes, and asked curiously while looking at Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo.

"Oh, let me introduce you, Song Shaoxia, Miss Zhou, this is Meng Yunrou, the daughter of our helmsman." He Qing looked at Meng Yunrou, "Miss, this is Song Qingshu, Song Shaoxia from the Wudang School, and Zhou Zhiruo, Miss Zhou from the Emei School. .”

"Song Shaoxia, Miss Zhou." Meng Yunrou smiled at the two of them.Meng Yunrou had an apricot face and peach cheeks, and she was wearing a yellow dress. She smiled generously and looked like a beauty, but compared to Zhou Zhiruo's dusty and elegant temperament, she was still inferior.

Song Qingshu just nodded and did not speak, while Zhou Zhiruo bowed to Meng Yunrou in return, "Miss Meng."

"I've heard about Yumian Mengchang Song Shaoxia's name for a long time, it's better to meet him than to be famous." Meng Yunrou looked at Song Qingshu and smiled.Song Qingshu gained the reputation of Yumian Mengchang because of his handsome face when he was walking in the rivers and lakes in his early years, but Meng Yunrou's words were a straightforward compliment.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Meng Yunrou and saw that she was looking at Song Qingshu with bright eyes, showing a hint of appreciation, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Song Qingshu jokingly.

"It's too good." Song Qingshu took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and walked forward without even looking at her.

Meng Yunrou didn't expect him to react like this, so she couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously stepped forward to stop in front of the two of them, seeing Song Qingshu looking at her with an expression of dismay, she blushed, withdrew her hands embarrassingly, and said, "I …Ms. Song Shaoxia and Zhou are not familiar with Cangzhou City, and it is fate to meet each other today, if you don’t mind, let me take the two of you for a stroll.”

"Miss..." He Qing stepped forward and looked at Meng Yunrou, then at Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, hesitant to speak.

"No need." Song Qingshu frowned, glanced at the reddish Meng Yunrou, looked away in disgust, pulled Zhou Zhiruo and walked past her, and saw Meng Yunrou stepping up to keep up, "Don't follow us. "The tone is light but with a sternness that cannot be resisted.

This kind of Song Qingshu made Meng Yunrou stunned, but he really didn't keep up.

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Uh... I went out for a few days to play, travel before school, and I will go to school soon~~