Record of the Poison Doctor Pursuing Her Wife - Chapter 94

Zhong Shujin not only ate quite sadly for this meal, but then when he was walking around the Qingyang Gate accompanied by Zhou Jinyi, Zhong Shujin was also absent-minded.

After all, when Yun Huitong invited him before, Gu Qingyin still refused. I didn’t expect to be very happy to walk with Zhou Jinyi at this time.

Zhong Shujin suffocated this whimper and followed them through most of the Qingyang Gate.

Although Zhou Jinyi had already introduced the location of the place, Zhong Shujin was unwilling to look at the scenery because of the little grievances in his heart, and he only took a rough idea in the end.

In contrast, Gu Qingyin remembered it very seriously.

When it returned to the room, it was dark.

After parting with Zhou Jinyi and Gu Ning, Zhong Shujin stopped worrying about anything, and stepped forward to grab Gu Qingyin’s palm.

On the way back to the room, the rest is only ten steps away.

Gu Qingyin seemed to be in a good mood. She slowed down, shook the palms of the two, and asked with a smile: “Why, suddenly became so eager, I’m a bit uncomfortable.”

Zhong Shujin’s face was red, and he was annoyed and said, “You’re a real one!”

“Oh? Why am I not serious?”

Zhong Shujin didn’t dare to look at Gu Qingyin’s profound eyes. He quickly turned his head away and whispered in a low voice: “Anyway… It’s just a serious thing… I always think of something that I don’t have…”

Gu Qingyin could not help but his eyes were softer.

“Did I be serious, or did you always distort my words?”

After being teased by Gu Qingyin, Zhong Shujin was even more ashamed. This time she seemed to have forgotten even the things that were boring in her original heart. She only glared at Gu Qingyin and bit her lip. Then she withdrew her palm and accelerated her pace to walk in front of Gu Qingyin and rush ahead of her. Push the room to get started.

Gu Qingyin was not in a hurry. She just followed Zhong Shujin and walked into the door behind her, and when Zhong Shujin lit the oil lamp, she bolted the door.

“A Jin.” Gu Qingyin walked slowly to Zhong Shujin, squeezed her puffed cheeks, and chuckled lightly: “It’s not too early, go to sleep.”

Zhong Shujin was surprised: “Isn’t it quite early now?”

“I’m a little tired today, just rest early.”

Gu Qingyin had already crossed Zhong Shujin to the bedside while speaking, unleashed her belt, shed her coat and hung it aside with her belt, seeing that Zhong Shujin had not followed up, she turned back and urged Suddenly: “Can’t come yet?”

Zhong Shujin was staring at Gu Qingyin’s seductive movements. After hearing Gu Qingyin’s words, his legs were uncontrollable and he moved forward, not even the little awkwards of Fang Cai. .

When she stood behind Gu Qingyin, she reacted and whispered, “I haven’t gotten hurt yet, so you tempted me so…”

This is called temptation?

Gu Qingyin laughed dumbly and turned back to squeeze Zhong Shujin’s nose.

“Does it make a difference for you to hurt? Is it useful for me to seduce you?”

Obviously, Gu Qingyin has been disappointed with Zhong Shujin’s ability.

Before Zhong Shujin thought about how to restore his image, Gu Qingyin had already slid down to untie her clothes and hugged her to bed.

“Ah, when you are hurt, don’t move any crooked brains anymore and sleep peacefully.”

The kiss printed on the forehead was soft and abnormal, but it was a touch away.

Zhong Shujin smiled secretly with her lips, and obediently snuggled into Gu Qingyin’s arms. Her original restlessness gradually calmed down.

After Gu Qingyin waved a palm across the air to extinguish the lights, she called Gu Qingyin and said, “Qing Qing.”

“Huh?” Gu Qingyin withdrew his hand, touched Zhong Shujin’s head, and asked, “What’s wrong?”

After hesitating for a while, Zhong Shujin chose to directly ask the guesses in his mind today.

“Are you a man of magical medicine?”

Zhou Jinyi’s gaffe when he met Gu Qingyin that day is still vaguely visible today. Today, Gu Qingyin’s concern for Zhou Jinyi’s faint, Zhong Shujin is deeply touched. Combining such superhuman medical skills as Gu Qingyin and the apparently visible connection between her and Zhou Jinyi, Zhong Shujin can only think of that there is only Divine Doctor.

She thought so, so she asked.

Gu Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loudly and said softly, “No.”

Zhong Shujin raised his eyebrows, his doubts worse. If Qingqing is not the person of the Divine Doctor, who would she be?

Unexpectedly, the sound that followed immediately sounded softer than before.

“I am yours, have you forgotten.”

This sentence alone, let Zhong Shu Jinhua burst into bloom.

It also smoothed out all the pimples in her heart.

In the dark, Zhong Shujin couldn’t see Gu Qingyin’s expression, but she could still hear the seriousness in Gu Qingyin’s tone.

Yes, no matter who Qingqing is, as long as she is her own, what is important about those lives that Qingqing does not want to reveal?

“Huh!” Zhong Shujin hugged Gu Qingyin and raised his eyebrows with a smile: “Okay, then you have to remember, no matter who you are, you can only be mine!”

“Huh.” Gu Qingyin hooked his lips, gently stroking Zhong Shujin’s hair, and murmured, “Ajin, trust me.”

In front of love words, people are most likely to lose their reason.

The broken mirror is round again. If it is attacked by suspicion, the gap will only become deeper and deeper.

Zhong Shujin didn’t want to destroy the warm feelings between the two of them now, and simply put aside their confusions, and no longer thought about the things that originally puzzled people.

“it is good.”

After receiving the answer, Gu Qingyin calmed down a little.

Unfortunately, even so, she still can’t hide the faint fear and sourness in her heart.

Can A Jin really believe her?

Will A Jin really leave her again?

Gu Qingyin is not sure.

Or it should be said that she was not sure.

The pain in those days of sleepless nights and nights in the past two years cannot be compensated by the sweetness of these few days.

After the breath in his arms gradually stabilized, Gu Qingyin moved his stiff arm, looked at the quiet sleeping face in the moonlight, and bent his lips slightly.

After changing into a night suit, Gu Qingyin once again tucked in the corner for Zhong Shujin, and then left with confidence.

Even if it is already night, the guard at this Qingyang Gate is still no less lax than during the day.

Of course, there are some insignificant places, since there will not be many guards.

Tonight’s Gu Qingyin was looking towards the heavily guarded place one by one.

Today Zhou Jinyi explained it in great detail, and Gu Qingyin also remembers it in great detail.

There are only a few places in Qingyangmen that are watched at all times.

One is the Qingyangmen’s Book Pavilion, which contains the Qingyangmen’s various superior martial arts mentality, sword array conspiracy, and Qingyangmen’s records of big and small deeds over the years.

One is the sword mound of the Qingyang Gate. In addition to the ordinary long swords specially selected by the disciples in the gate, they are all rare rare swords. Just take out a handle that is popular among the rivers and lakes. sword. But I heard that the most precious thing in the sword mound was the peerless sword that no one could get out of the cold lake deep in the sword mound surrounded by thousands of years of ice.

There is also a place where guard shifts are patrolling at all times, and it is the study room of the gatekeeper He Zhengde that is closely guarded.

Tonight, relying on his fascinating light skills, Gu Qingyin has quietly made a circle outside the bookstore and Jianzuo.

But in those two places, even in the middle of the night, she was still heavily guarded inside and outside, so she didn’t break into it. She only probed around there and found He Zhengde’s study.

I wonder if she was too lucky or too bad. It was already midnight, and He Zhengde’s study was still lit.

“Interesting, interesting, I didn’t expect to see it in just two years, the little devil had already done this.”

He Zhengde took a warm wine on the side of the carbon stove and poured a glass for each of the two on the opposite side. “Unexpectedly, this time, you two will be planted in her hands one after another, but I underestimate her.”

Among the large study, only three people sat around a table.

Those three people used to be people on the rivers and lakes.

Tang Shifeng swallowed the wine in the glass and resented: “Brother He, you didn’t see that. At first, the Demon Sword Technique outside the Heifeng Forest, she used a single stroke to destroy dozens of elites in my door. of.”

Yuan Que beside him touched his unhealed arm, looked at the wine glass in front of him, and gazed at the bird of prey.

“That guy is a lunatic!”

He Zhengde smiled and disagreed: “No matter how crazy, you can’t become a dog that can bite. You can rest assured that after my birthday feast, I will definitely help you out of this bad breath.”

Not waiting for the two to answer, He Zhengde glanced at the bag behind Yuan Que and continued: “However, I said Brother Yuan Que, your courage is a bit big this time. How many of you coveted the magic knife this day, you should not forget it, now you dare to sway around like this.”

“Huh.” Yuan Que took off the cloth bag behind him, and showed them the dull blade inside, and smiled meaningfully: “If there is a magic knife this day, why don’t you find Ji Zhe? .”

He Zhengde lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Tang Shifeng glanced at He Zhengde and pondered: “In these years, he really hasn’t even heard about the blood inflammation, even when the little devil’s life is hanging on the line, he has never appeared. But it is a god. It’s just a knife. Will it work for him?”

Yuan Que placed the Demon Sword on the table, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and said with confidence: “It will be useful, I don’t believe it. The one who has been trapped by you for so long, Ji Zhe disappeared for so long, how is it possible? You don’t have any movements? Hey, Master, don’t forget, there is a hematologist in your door.”

“No problem, she now has the flesh and blood of our family, and it will certainly not be able to set off many storms.” He Zhengde’s eyes were deep, and he said quietly: “We have a share of things in the past, if Ji Zhe does not remove… ”

Before he finished speaking, He Zhengde stopped and looked up at the roof.

The sound from above was very weak.

Even so, it is still difficult to escape He Zhengde’s ears.

“who!”

When He Zhengde pulled out the sword and turned to go up, Tang Shifeng discovered the strange thing above.