Duan Yanqing said curiously, "Sect Master Zhou is incomparably beautiful, upright, and young. You're also Prince Song's legitimate wife. Aren't you belittling yourself by saying that?"
Zhou Zhiruo felt bitter in her heart. How could outsiders understand the love-hate relationship between her and Song Qingshu? In the past, Song Qingshu was certainly devoted to her. Unfortunately, too many things happened later. She understood in her heart that Song Qingshu probably cared more about that woman now.
"Prince Song, this old man said before that in order to repay you for revealing the news about Goddess Guanyin, I'll repay you a favor. How about this, this old man will spare one of the two women beside you. As for who lives, it's up to you to choose. "
The distance that could be crossed in a single leap on normal days actually took such a long time now. Duan Yanqing was anxious in his heart, but his words were unhurriedly breaking down the mental defenses of the man and two women in front of him.
"I can't bear to see either of them die. If I really have to choose, I'll selfishly hope that you kill them all. That way, I can hug them left and right on the road to the netherworld and won't be lonely. "Song Qingshu laughed." I just don't know if they're willing to die with me. "
Now that Icy Snow fell into Song Qingshu's arms, and Zhou Zhiruo fell on Icy Snow after falling, the three of them leaned on each other, forming the embryonic form of hugging one on each side.
Icy Snow smiled faintly and didn't speak. Zhou Zhiruo wanted to rebuke him, but she opened her mouth and didn't say anything in the end.
She said it.
"Mr. Duan, I have a request before I die," Song Qingshu suddenly said.
"Speak." Duan Yanqing slowly approached.
"Although my love life with this Sect Master Zhou isn't very harmonious, she's still my wife. You'll definitely find the antidote on her body later. I don't want her to be humiliated after death. Can I find the antidote for you now? After you kill us, cremate us together so that we won't be humiliated by villains. " After saying that, Song Qingshu glanced at Yunzhonghe. Yunzhonghe was anxious, but his acupoints were sealed and he couldn't speak, so he couldn't remind Duan Yanqing.
Seeing Yunzhonghe's anxious eyes, Duan Yanqing only thought that he still had the idea of plucking a flower. He had never been fond of women. Moreover, he had the temperament of an ambitious and ruthless person. So, he felt some sympathy for Song QingShu, a grand top expert, who had fallen into such a situation. He said in a deep voice, "Alright, I promise you." He thought that since Song QingShu had been poisoned by the Sorrowful Wind Softening Powder, it would be useless to only get the antidote for the Ten Fragrant Tendon Softening Powder.
"Thank you, Mr. Duan." Song Qingshu turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Zhiruo, where did you put the antidote?"
Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to answer him at first, but she felt a chill when she thought that other men would come to search her body. Comparing the two, she felt that it was better for Song Qingshu to take it. Thinking that the antidote was placed in such a place, her face flushed and she said softly, "It's in my arms."
"I'm sorry." Song Qingshu said respectfully, which made everyone in the room puzzled. They were husband and wife, so why did they still treat each other like outsiders?
Song Qingshu struggled to raise his hand and stretched it into her arms. His movement was very slow. Zhou Zhiruo felt that it was a very long time, so she turned her head away and didn't look at him anymore.
When Song QingShu finally put his hand into her lapel, Zhou Zhiruo's whole body trembled. She pursed her lips and said, "Not there, on the right."
"Oh." Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. Under Icy Snow's teasing eyes, he finally took out the antidote.
"Give me the antidote!" Duan Yanqing was delighted, but he suddenly worried that it might be a trap set by Song Qingshu. He took out the poison and disguised it as the antidote to trick them into taking it. When he was hesitating whether to let Lao San or Lao Si try it first, he suddenly heard Ye Erniang's surprised voice, "You … you've been afflicted by the Grieving Wind Softening Powder. How can you still move?"
Duan Yanqing cursed inwardly. Only now did he realize that he had overlooked such a big flaw in his complacency. At this moment, Song Qingshu had already taken the antidote. He laughed and said, "Because I also smelled the antidote of the Grieving Wind Softening Powder." Then he glanced at Yunzhong He.
Duan Yanqing was shocked and angry. He looked at Yunzhong He and scolded, "You betrayed me?"
Yunzhong He felt bitter but couldn't say it. He thought with a wronged expression, "I didn't know that the situation would turn around so quickly."
Song QingShu gently flicked his finger, and Duan Yanqing felt as if his iron staff had been struck by a heavy blow. Since he was poisoned, it was already very difficult for him to maintain his balance. How could he still stand? He fell to the ground in a sorry state once again.
"Don't worry too much, Mr. Duan. I promised Yunzhong He that I would spare your lives. I never go back on my words. I'll give you the antidote after I save them. "
Song Qingshu didn't mean to release the tiger back to the mountain. It was mainly because, at his level of martial arts cultivation, it was much more important to cultivate the state of mind than the internal force. If he went back on his words and left a flaw in his heart, his cultivation would probably regress a lot.
Seeing that Duan Yanqing was still willing to keep his promise and let them go under such circumstances, Duan Yanqing had a complicated expression on his face. "I've never been convinced by anyone in my life. Prince Song is the first."
"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Duan. However, our paths are different. When we meet again in the future, we will probably draw our swords against each other. Mr. Duan doesn't need to take today's feelings to heart."
Song Qingshu first helped the two women up. He wanted to help them sit on a stool. Suddenly, he had an idea. He had the two women back to back, leaning against the corner of the wall.
He had found the antidote for the Grieving Paralyzing Wind from the four villains. Thinking that he had suffered enough this time, he also took the Grieving Paralyzing Wind from them. He thought to himself, I should find a chance to let Little Ling Su help me research it. If she can replicate it, it will be very useful. As for whether Little Ling Su will listen to me, hehe. With Icy Snow, my future mother-in-law, saying so, I don't think she will dare to be disobedient.
However, when Song Qingshu fumbled in Ye Erniang's arms, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but snort coldly. "Men and women shouldn't touch each other. You were talking about others just now. How can you act like a gentleman?"
"Can I take it that you're jealous?" Song Qingshu laughed. "Ye Erniang is old enough to be my mother. I don't know why you're jealous. What's more, sex is emptiness, and emptiness is sex. I don't have sex in my heart, so my actions are naturally not lewd. "
"Who's jealous of you?" Zhou Zhiruo spat. "It's just that our Emei Sect is a dignified and upright sect. As the leader of Emei Sect, it's only natural for me to speak out against your filthy behavior."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu's face was full of smiles. "Can't you see Icy Snow next to you is trying hard to hold back her laughter?"
"No way!" Icy Snow was startled. She hurriedly tried to clear her name.
Holding the antidote and walking to the two women, Song Qingshu suddenly froze. Both women were poisoned. Who should he detoxify first?
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