Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 76 Song Xiaohuang Reappears

Qin Chi: "..."

Lingjiu shook her head and waved her small hand like a fly, "Okay, let's talk about the most important one. Can you have a gentle, beautiful and loving temperament all over your body?"

Qin Chi: "..."

"I'm sorry, you're really not my type." Lingjiu looked at Qin Ji sincerely, "You can't do these things, why do you want me to go with you?"

Qin Yan stood up without saying a word and wanted to leave.

Halfway through, she turned around again, picked up the cup of tea that belonged to her on the table and drank it.After drinking, she seemed to calm down a lot, stared at Lingjiu for a while and said, "These eyes look best on your face, so I won't dig them out. As for the few things you said, I will seriously consider them. "

"Leave the tea money." Lingjiu called to stop her from leaving.

Qin Yan paused his footsteps lightly and silently, stood in place for a second before turning back, his voice was as dead as his eyes, "No."

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. Why run so fast." Lingjiu looked away, touched the cup in front of Song Xueyi with her hand, and nodded, "The temperature is just right, drink it."

Fortunately, Qin Chi had already left, otherwise, looking at this stark contrast, he would probably feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Yeah." Song Xueyi silently wrote down what Lingjiu said.

Gentle, beautiful and loving temperament?
Is this what Dove likes?

Lingjiu admired the beautiful young man whose mask was half removed, and who even drank tea with a refreshing and elegant demeanor.But they don't know that this young man who looks like he can't eat a trace of fireworks is thinking about tenderness, beauty and love in his heart.

Competing for favor or something is going on without everyone being aware of it.

At noon, a heart-piercing roar spread almost throughout the Song family compound, alarming Song Daozhen and others in the Song family compound.

"Eldest Young Master, Master Jiu, it's Second Young Master's voice." Xia Yan reminded with a cold face.

"Yeah." Song Xueyi wasn't confused at all.

"Go and have a look." Lingjiu said.

When the three of them came to Qiuyuan, they saw Song Daozhen and they had just arrived at the door.

Song Daozhen saw that the two of Lingjiu didn't have a good face, and their attitude was not bad, "Why does the voice sound familiar to me, who is locked up here?"

Song Xueyi said lightly: "Song Qiuxuan."

"How should I say hello?" After hearing the answer, Song Daozhen shook his head and said, "Say you are ruthless, but you still saved Song Qiuxuan's life. Say you are not ruthless, you locked up your own brother again, listen His cry must have been painful."

Judging from his attitude, the relationship between Song Qiuxuan and him is not very good. It should be Song Qiuxuan who unilaterally flattered him before.

"Go in and have a look." Said one of the Song family members in Su Xuecheng.

Led by Song Daozhen, everyone walked into the autumn courtyard together.

The environment of Qiuyuan is pleasant, the snow in the courtyard is well cleaned, and there are maids walking around, it doesn't feel like being imprisoned at all.

At this time, a figure rushed out of the room quickly, accompanied by a foul smell.

"Song...Song Daozhen? Are you here to help me?" The hoarse voice was full of excitement, and a man wrapped in black cloth rushed in front of Song Daozhen.

boom!
Song Daozhen almost kicked the visitor without any hesitation, stepped back quickly, covered his nose and said in disgust, "Who is this?"

No one else needs to answer, the man in black has already shouted: "I am Song Qiuxuan! Song Qiuxuan! Brother Zhen, you must help me, help me!" While speaking, afraid that others would not know his identity, he suddenly opened the package The black cloth on his head revealed a terrifying face.

Pieces of purple-red sores were imprinted on the sallow cheeks, the eyebrows were sparse, the eyes were bloodshot and cloudy, flashing madly, and the lips were chapped and purple.A head of uncombed hair fell down, no longer the unruly demeanor of the past, only making people feel sloppy and embarrassed.

Song Daozhen stepped back a few steps in a row, looking at Song Qiuxuan with a look of shock and disgust.

It was because Song Qiuxuan's body stinks too badly. Following his body movements, lifting his hat, and speaking, the rancid and sour stench filled the air.

Song Xueyi had already covered Lingjiu's mouth and nose with her sleeve.

"Song Xueyi, I take back what I said earlier, you are really cruel." After regaining consciousness, Song Daozhen looked at Song Xueyi with a bit of exploration in his eyes.

This young man with outstanding temperament, like a flawless white jade, actually has such vicious intentions and methods?

Song Xueyi did not explain.

Lingjiu said: "It's because he can't control his lust and has sex with a sick woman." Seeing Song Daozhen and the others all looked over, he continued: "The reason for keeping him at home is to protect the Song family. Brother Xueyi didn’t abuse him because of his reputation, he was well served by a good doctor, but he still hated Brother Xueyi, it’s too bad!”

He gave Song Qiuxuan a childish look.

"All of this is calculated by you! Brother Zhen, you have to trust me! You must help me!" Song Qiuxuan resisted the itching all over his body, and rushed towards Song Daozhen and the others again.

Song Daozhen couldn't stand his approaching, he was impatient with the continuous retreat, and stretched his legs to kick him away again.On the way, Song Qiuxuan hugged her thigh, "Brother Zhen, you are here to help me, you must have come to help me! As long as you give me medicine and cure me, I will give you everything about the Song family!"

Song Qiuxuan would think that Song Daozhen and the others came to help him, all because he had asked the Goshawk beside him to send out a letter asking for help.However, he didn't know that his eagle was shot down by an arrow when it flew out of Qiuxuan, and turned into a plate of barbecue.

"Hiss." Song Daozhen, who was hugged by his thigh, took a breath and trembled all over.As long as he is a man, he can't bear such a disease. Knowing that such contact is not contagious, it is enough to scare people.

"Go away." Another kick sent Song Qiuxuan flying.

This time, Song Daozhen used all his strength. How can a fourth-tier martial artist kick with all his strength? Especially at this time, Song Qiuxuan was still weak due to illness, and he didn't have much strength in his body.

The result was that Song Qiuxuan was kicked out for a full three meters, fell to the ground and didn't get up for a while, vomited a pool of blood on the ground.

With the naked eye, Lingjiu could see that his body was full of gray air, which was a sign of his short life. He turned his head and whispered to Song Xueyi: "He is dying."

Song Xueyi nodded slightly, without any unnecessary reaction.

"Song Qiuxuan, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are still unbearable?" Song Daozhen looked at his trousers in disgust. If it wasn't for the temporary clothing image, he really wanted to tear off that piece of fabric.The thought of being touched by the stench made him feel uncomfortable, and this anger naturally vented on Song Qiuxuan, "What kind of nine-year-old third-tier martial artist prodigy just accidentally ate the waste of heaven, material and earth treasures. Staying in the ancestral home for nearly five years without breaking through the first floor, after being found out about it, even the Fourth Elder lost face."

(End of this chapter)