Chapter 63 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (3)

Half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Zhu brought Song Qinggu back to his bedroom.

Just now she was far away and didn't see very clearly, when he obediently lay down in front of her, she finally saw the other person's face clearly.

The facial features are beautiful, but the complexion is pale, like a beautiful and fragile white epiphyllum, every line is delicate.

The slender eyelashes covered the pupils of the eyes, and the crow-black hair was tied back in a mess.

Under the shabby snow-white clothes, the porcelain white was cruelly inlaid with dark bloody mouths, bruises and red and swollen scars were intertwined all over. In his current state, it was hard not to be as thin as paper.

Tang Zhu sighed sadly, stretched out his claws to straighten the half-dead little white flower on his head.

However, the moment his fingertips touched the petals, the thin boy who was still sleeping opened his lips, his eyelashes trembled extremely sensitively, and the tips of his ears became hot in an instant.

Tang Zhu: "?"

She didn't believe in evil, and pinched it again.

The other party tightened their fingers, tensed their back, and unconsciously let out a very light ambiguous sigh between their lips.

Tang Zhu: "..."

OK, she understands.

She took out a bottle of ointment from the original owner's space, dipped some in her fingers, gently held the opponent's arm with one palm, and rubbed it on his scars.

"..."

Consciousness was chaotic, and the scorching pain was still slowly invading every vein, Song Qinggu frowned slightly, biting her pale lips tightly with the tips of her teeth.

However, something icy and cold melted away in the wound, the excruciating pain was relieved, the frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and some blood color returned to the fingertips that had turned white from exertion.

crackling—

The porcelain bottles made a slight sound when they collided.

Song Qinggu propped himself up and sat up, looking around in a daze.

It was dark outside, and he was wrapped in a warm and soft mattress.

Tang Zhu is an immortal, every part of her bedroom is full of dignity. Although she is not a very good person, the aura in the hall is very strong.

...it was the demon who saved him.

Song Qinggu finally came to his senses, and his first reaction was to leave here.

He didn't know what medicine Tang Zhu took wrongly today, but in his perception, she was definitely not a kind person.

Those beautiful eyes that were as clear as glass balls trembled, he pursed his lips tightly, and the moment he opened the door of the temple, a figure fell from under the peach blossom branch.

Song Qinggu: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, and the man was paralyzed on the spot for two seconds.

Then slowly, rubbing his waist expressionlessly, he stood up.

"Little bunny."

Familiar tone of indifference.

However, I have to say that his upbringing is excellent, even if he escaped and was caught, his first reaction was still a very standard salute.

Tang Zhu raised his eyes slowly.

The other party lowered his head, she couldn't see his face clearly, only saw the little white flower on top of his head, trembling slightly not very cheerfully.

"I saved you today." She concealed the peaches she had just secretly picked, her hands behind her back, and stepped up the steps step by step until Song Qinggu was in front of her.

Leaning close to his face, the black and white eyes tried to see some other emotions on his face.

"In order to save your life, I even have to go down the mountain to catch monsters myself."

"You didn't even say thank you?"

not me.

He was wronged.

Song Qinggu gritted her teeth, and managed to cover up the shattered emotions in her eyes, and her ebony-black eyes stared at her viciously and aggrievedly.

Tang Zhu couldn't see what he wanted to express.

She just found it troublesome that the little mute couldn't speak.

She is here to do tasks, not to do reading comprehension.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the beautiful little guy clenched his knuckles, and emotions flowed in his peach-blossom eyes as pure as glass.

"Tsk."

It seems that she has to go to Po Niao for a cheat.

She can't read sign language.

【Announcement of side quests】

【You don't care about wronging Song Qinggu, and you don't even have any regrets. 】

[It’s just that the hard-boned young man rarely shows a bit of grievance in front of you, as if the best jade that is not stained with dust is rubbed with dust, and the bright white moon in the sky is cruelly cut off by the shadow of a tree. 】

【You decided to kill him while he was sick. 】

[The host is asked to complete the key plot point - form a bond with Song Qinggu]

She waved her sleeve lightly, and Song Qinggu closed her eyes subconsciously, but what landed on her body was not pain, but a gust of peach-flavored wind.

He opened his eyes—

The master still looked like a frosty beauty, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and the pair of phoenix eyes looking at him were somewhat cold and playful.

"Make a contract with me," she parted her lips slightly, "as a teacher, I will help you get rid of this unwarranted crime."

 Tang Zhu: I like the plot of robbery, right?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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