Chu Jiangnan activated his internal force, and the wind blew under his feet. When he came to Shan Shuying's fragrant boudoir, he heard a soft cry from afar, and the painful cry was really glutinous and soft, as soft as water.
When he pushed the door and entered the house, Chu Jiangnan saw Lingqing lying on the couch, wearing a long blue dress, and there was no extra decoration.
But she no longer needs any decoration. It is as soft as water, and she cannot feel a sharp edge, which will only make people feel pity.
At this moment, her hair was a little messy, her face was pale, and her lips were only light bloody, and her pair of black eyebrows had already been skewed together due to pain.Seeing her pain like a pear blossom with rain, Chu Jiangnan felt a little painful in his heart.
His eyes swept down her sweet face and saw the source of her pain. On her left shoulder, a feather arrow was nailed to her, and the blood had wet a large piece of her dress.
Chu Jiangnan has great eyesight. At first glance, he knew that the feather arrow had entered more than two inches of flesh, so the injury was not very light.
The arrow arrow was four inches long, and the arrow tip exposed outside was full of barbs, and there were several thin blood grooves, and blood was flowing out drop by drop.
My husband, husband...
Shan Shuyingchang and Xiao Yalan spoke in a hurry. Linglong looked up at Chu Jiangnan and endured the pain and said: Young Master...
Chu Jiangnan walked over and picked up her wrist and took her pulse carefully. He learned some medical skills with the evil doctor. Although he did not dare to call himself a master of medicine, he asked himself that he was ten times better than those doctors who made money.
Her hands were also made of water, soft as boneless, and her rich wrists were as hot as fire at this time, as if they were roasting in flames.
The fever does not subside, and the situation seems not optimistic. If you don’t take out the feather arrow quickly, your life may be in danger. Chu Jiangnan remained silent and his face was slightly dark.
Linglong said with a sound and murmured: Young Master, is Linglong...
When she spoke, her body moved, and a piercing pain came from her shoulders. She immediately moaned, and her eyebrows were tugged together again.
Don’t move, the more you move, the more painful it will be. Be patient and wait until I lift the arrow out.
Chu Jiangnan hurriedly said: Don’t think too much, don’t talk, the more you say it, the more you feel, the more you feel.
Shuying, you go and get the short sword.
Chu Jiangnan ordered: Yalan, please make a basin of boiling water and deliver it quickly.
The two women agreed one by one and left the boudoir. In a moment, Shan Shuying left and returned, with a short sword in her hand.
Seeing Linglong's aura gradually weakening, Chu Jiangnan knew that he could no longer delay, so he snorted and said: I'll raise your arrow first.Linglong, just bear with it and the pain will be gone.
He pointed to a knife, and the yellow light flashed in the Demon Sword, which had cut open the clothes on her shoulders, but did not hurt her like a slight fat.
Under the clothes was a white strapless breast, and below was a high bulge that attracted reverie, proudly showing the soft lines, the snow-white skin, with a warm feeling, passed from Chu Jiangnan's fingertips to his heart.
The skin on the exquisite shoulders is as bright as snow, and it is as bright as jade; the floating and graceful waist is perfect inches, which can be said to be more than one inch, and less than one inch.
Even though Chu Jiangnan had extraordinary concentration, he couldn't help but feel a little waving after seeing it. Looking at Linglong's eyes closed, her face was flushed, her brows frowned, and her delicate body was trembling slightly, Chu Jiangnan felt an unspeakable heat in her heart. She couldn't help but get angry at her self-control and secretly scolded herself for being lustful. She was still thinking about everything at this time. Chu Jiangnan calmed down, pressed gently around the arrow crane, and bounced the arrow shaft again.
Linglong moaned, but then bit her lip and prevented herself from screaming, but her eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed that she had never had any storm.
After taking the short sword handed over by Shan Shuying, with a clang, the short sword Diyue had been unsheathed three inches. The misty green light immediately reflected Chu Jiangnan's face.
Chu Jiangnan untied his strapless breasts, raised his sword and cut off the red rope of his underwear. Suddenly, a soft snow-white jumped out tremblingly.
The cold blade of the blade stirred a terrifying sound on the snow-white shoulders. The hair of the moon can be broken. A few strands of black hair floated on both sides of the blade, which is very eye-catching.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his eyes caught the wound that was rolling blood and flesh. He bounced two more arrows. The first two were just a light touch, and the third one had already used enough internal strength.
Diyue: When the sharp blade and the arrow shaft touched, it immediately made a sound of metal and iron. The feathered arrow shook, and all the barbs on the arrow's tip were at the same root and broke!
Linglong groaned in pain, and her left hand couldn't help but hold Chu Jiangnan tightly. Her silver teeth were bitten and her red lips opened slightly, but she was so painful that she couldn't speak.
Chu Jiangnan twisted the feather arrow with three fingers, pulled out the shaft bit by bit, looked at it, threw it out casually, nailed it to the wooden beam, and the arrow tail buzzed and trembled endlessly.
Linglong let out a long breath, and after a little calmer, Chu Jiangnan began to pick out the remaining barbs in the wound with Diyue.
There are dozens of barbs, and Chu Jiangnan's movements are cautious and gentle. It takes a stick of incense to pick out all the barbs.
Linglong was already in pain and was covered in cold sweat. Chu Jiangnan cut open her upper dress and began to deal with the arrow wound on her shoulder.
When Chu Jiangnan finished treating her arrow wound on her shoulder, Linglong was completely unable to move, and her cold sweat had already made her dress wet.
Finally, Chu Jiangnan applied the secret golden sore medicine obtained from the evil doctor Lie Jun on Linglong's wound. This medicine was very effective. As soon as the wound was applied, the blood stopped.
Xiao Yalan personally took hot water and a towel, wiped the blood on Linglong's body, and cleaned her body.
Chu Jiangnan gently reached out and hugged Linglong in his arms. His strong muscles slightly sank into her tight waist and said softly: Linglong, you have a good rest, I'll see you again in the evening.
Lingqing's waist seemed to be wrapped around her soft waist. She lowered her eyes and saw him hugging her tightly. Then she realized that her waist was so thin and round. Compared to his strength and strength, her skin was so soft and elastic.
As she thought about it, she fell asleep. After Linglong fell asleep, Chu Jiangnan prepared the quilt for her and left with Shan Shuying and Xiao Yalan.
********************
Dongming Villa, Secret Room.
Chu Jiangnan sat behind a wide green wooden table, silent and his body was caged in the darkness.
Su Qinxueying stood at the table, showing off her face, her plump breasts were tall, her slender waist and long legs, her neck and back were raised, and she was silently waiting for his instructions.
Give instructions and make every effort to investigate the matter.
Chu Jiangnan handed over the Dongming Order, who represented the supreme power of the Dongming Sect, to Su Qinxue. His eyes were cold and his voice was cold: Go to the Presbyterian Council and let the two elders Qingfeng and Mingyue do this together.
Since Chu Jiangnan broke into the name of Mingdao Xie Shao in the world, the elders of the Dongming Sect who tried to establish their own family in the Central Plains surrendered one after another. Although there were still some small moves in secret, he had already recognized Chu Jiangnan's leadership position in public.
Now is the time for them to prove their value. If they dare to disobey, Chu Jiangnan would not mind cleaning up these old guys.
Su Qinxue silently took the Dongming order, felt Chu Jiangnan's anger, and did not say much, agreed and retreated.
********************
Summer nights are always full of mysterious tranquility.
The deep night sky is vast and distant, and the vastness makes people unable to see the edges.
It seems like the vast unknown and unpredictable life, which makes people have infinite imagination.
The chirping of summer insects replaced the hustle and bustle of the crowd during the day. A breeze blew by and the leaves rustled.
Shan Shuying's fragrant boudoir is elegant and quiet, and the incense is lit, and the heating stove makes the whole room warm, which is much higher than the temperature outside.
Linglong was just wearing a white dress, wrapped in a quilt on the huge couch, holding the medicine in her hands, her delicate pretty face wrinkled, her eyes staring at the dark medicine, and she nestled on the bed motionlessly.
The medicine was prescribed by the doctor of the most famous Jishitang in Wuchang Prefecture, which was invited by Shan Wan'er. Chu Jiangnan has some real skills in poisoning and internal trauma and external trauma, but he still lacks common diseases and post-injury recovery and conditioning. If he prescribes the medicine, it will be a life of deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum and snow lotus...
When Chu Jiangnan came to Linglong again, she stared at the bowl in her hand with a frown, and sat down at the edge of the bed with an expression of seeing her enemy, and said funny: You should drink this medicine while it's hot. Your body is not very good, don't catch a cold.
Linglong put the bowl on Chu Jiangnan's hand, pursed her lips and said embarrassedly: Uh... My injury is no longer important, so you don't need to drink this medicine.
Girls are afraid of drinking bitter medicine, but Wei Ji is not worthy of advocating for doctors. Chu Jiangnan frowned slightly, then unfolded again, and a heart-warming and bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Really don't drink it?I asked someone to bring some candied fruit, and it won’t be bitter after drinking it.Chu Jiangnan changed the medicine in his hand in one hand, stretched out his big hand, pulled Linglong, who was nestled in the quilt, into his arms, wrapped her with both hands, and said gently: Do you want me to feed you yourself?
I didn't... um...
Before I could say something, the hot kiss immediately covered it, the cherry lips were blocked, and the long tongue was filled with the strong smell of medicine.
The long tongue broke into the delicate cherry lips, as if she was greedy as if she was tasting sweet food, and reluctantly nostalgic between her lips and teeth. She wanted to escape his entanglement, but no matter where she escaped, the long tongue followed and sucked lingering.
Chu Jiangnan, who fed a mouthful of the medicine, left reluctantly, his face was full of jokes and said: Xiao Linglong's lips are so sweet, this medicine is not bitter at all.
Ahem...what are you doing...
Linglong's pretty face turned red and almost choked by the medicine. After finally recovering from breathing, she quickly pushed his chest gently and struggled to escape.
Xiao Linglong wouldn’t have the medicine himself or I would just feed you one by one, how would you drink it?
Ignoring Linglong and shy actions, Chu Jiangnan still held her delicate body, with a smile of enjoyment on the corner of her mouth, and said lazily: I am very happy to serve you...
I drink it myself, I drink it myself...
Linglong was shocked and embarrassed when she heard this, her pretty face turned red, and even her earlobes were dyed with a layer of pink. She hurriedly grabbed the bowl in his hand, frowned and poured it down in one breath.
He took the decoction in one breath, his whole little face frowned, and something suddenly became stuffed into his mouth. Chu Jiangnan reached out and stuffed a candied fruit into Lingqing's mouth, and said in a narrow voice: Just drinking a decoction, you are so in pain.
Linglong suddenly felt very happy. When she came to her senses, she felt that the postures of the two people were very ambiguous. Xia Fei's cheeks and embarrassed hands and feet were not sure where to put them. She shyly pushed Chu Jiangnan's chest, trying to leave the embrace that was obviously reluctant to leave: Let me go, I'm fine already...
However, it was pitch black and cold outside, but the room was brightly lit and boundlessly erotic. On a large bed with dragons and phoenixes, a man and a woman were standing close together in ambiguously. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful and charming, and she was sitting on the same big bed in the middle of the night. How could this not make people have endless imagination?
When he pushed the door and entered the house, Chu Jiangnan saw Lingqing lying on the couch, wearing a long blue dress, and there was no extra decoration.
But she no longer needs any decoration. It is as soft as water, and she cannot feel a sharp edge, which will only make people feel pity.
At this moment, her hair was a little messy, her face was pale, and her lips were only light bloody, and her pair of black eyebrows had already been skewed together due to pain.Seeing her pain like a pear blossom with rain, Chu Jiangnan felt a little painful in his heart.
His eyes swept down her sweet face and saw the source of her pain. On her left shoulder, a feather arrow was nailed to her, and the blood had wet a large piece of her dress.
Chu Jiangnan has great eyesight. At first glance, he knew that the feather arrow had entered more than two inches of flesh, so the injury was not very light.
The arrow arrow was four inches long, and the arrow tip exposed outside was full of barbs, and there were several thin blood grooves, and blood was flowing out drop by drop.
My husband, husband...
Shan Shuyingchang and Xiao Yalan spoke in a hurry. Linglong looked up at Chu Jiangnan and endured the pain and said: Young Master...
Chu Jiangnan walked over and picked up her wrist and took her pulse carefully. He learned some medical skills with the evil doctor. Although he did not dare to call himself a master of medicine, he asked himself that he was ten times better than those doctors who made money.
Her hands were also made of water, soft as boneless, and her rich wrists were as hot as fire at this time, as if they were roasting in flames.
The fever does not subside, and the situation seems not optimistic. If you don’t take out the feather arrow quickly, your life may be in danger. Chu Jiangnan remained silent and his face was slightly dark.
Linglong said with a sound and murmured: Young Master, is Linglong...
When she spoke, her body moved, and a piercing pain came from her shoulders. She immediately moaned, and her eyebrows were tugged together again.
Don’t move, the more you move, the more painful it will be. Be patient and wait until I lift the arrow out.
Chu Jiangnan hurriedly said: Don’t think too much, don’t talk, the more you say it, the more you feel, the more you feel.
Shuying, you go and get the short sword.
Chu Jiangnan ordered: Yalan, please make a basin of boiling water and deliver it quickly.
The two women agreed one by one and left the boudoir. In a moment, Shan Shuying left and returned, with a short sword in her hand.
Seeing Linglong's aura gradually weakening, Chu Jiangnan knew that he could no longer delay, so he snorted and said: I'll raise your arrow first.Linglong, just bear with it and the pain will be gone.
He pointed to a knife, and the yellow light flashed in the Demon Sword, which had cut open the clothes on her shoulders, but did not hurt her like a slight fat.
Under the clothes was a white strapless breast, and below was a high bulge that attracted reverie, proudly showing the soft lines, the snow-white skin, with a warm feeling, passed from Chu Jiangnan's fingertips to his heart.
The skin on the exquisite shoulders is as bright as snow, and it is as bright as jade; the floating and graceful waist is perfect inches, which can be said to be more than one inch, and less than one inch.
Even though Chu Jiangnan had extraordinary concentration, he couldn't help but feel a little waving after seeing it. Looking at Linglong's eyes closed, her face was flushed, her brows frowned, and her delicate body was trembling slightly, Chu Jiangnan felt an unspeakable heat in her heart. She couldn't help but get angry at her self-control and secretly scolded herself for being lustful. She was still thinking about everything at this time. Chu Jiangnan calmed down, pressed gently around the arrow crane, and bounced the arrow shaft again.
Linglong moaned, but then bit her lip and prevented herself from screaming, but her eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed that she had never had any storm.
After taking the short sword handed over by Shan Shuying, with a clang, the short sword Diyue had been unsheathed three inches. The misty green light immediately reflected Chu Jiangnan's face.
Chu Jiangnan untied his strapless breasts, raised his sword and cut off the red rope of his underwear. Suddenly, a soft snow-white jumped out tremblingly.
The cold blade of the blade stirred a terrifying sound on the snow-white shoulders. The hair of the moon can be broken. A few strands of black hair floated on both sides of the blade, which is very eye-catching.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his eyes caught the wound that was rolling blood and flesh. He bounced two more arrows. The first two were just a light touch, and the third one had already used enough internal strength.
Diyue: When the sharp blade and the arrow shaft touched, it immediately made a sound of metal and iron. The feathered arrow shook, and all the barbs on the arrow's tip were at the same root and broke!
Linglong groaned in pain, and her left hand couldn't help but hold Chu Jiangnan tightly. Her silver teeth were bitten and her red lips opened slightly, but she was so painful that she couldn't speak.
Chu Jiangnan twisted the feather arrow with three fingers, pulled out the shaft bit by bit, looked at it, threw it out casually, nailed it to the wooden beam, and the arrow tail buzzed and trembled endlessly.
Linglong let out a long breath, and after a little calmer, Chu Jiangnan began to pick out the remaining barbs in the wound with Diyue.
There are dozens of barbs, and Chu Jiangnan's movements are cautious and gentle. It takes a stick of incense to pick out all the barbs.
Linglong was already in pain and was covered in cold sweat. Chu Jiangnan cut open her upper dress and began to deal with the arrow wound on her shoulder.
When Chu Jiangnan finished treating her arrow wound on her shoulder, Linglong was completely unable to move, and her cold sweat had already made her dress wet.
Finally, Chu Jiangnan applied the secret golden sore medicine obtained from the evil doctor Lie Jun on Linglong's wound. This medicine was very effective. As soon as the wound was applied, the blood stopped.
Xiao Yalan personally took hot water and a towel, wiped the blood on Linglong's body, and cleaned her body.
Chu Jiangnan gently reached out and hugged Linglong in his arms. His strong muscles slightly sank into her tight waist and said softly: Linglong, you have a good rest, I'll see you again in the evening.
Lingqing's waist seemed to be wrapped around her soft waist. She lowered her eyes and saw him hugging her tightly. Then she realized that her waist was so thin and round. Compared to his strength and strength, her skin was so soft and elastic.
As she thought about it, she fell asleep. After Linglong fell asleep, Chu Jiangnan prepared the quilt for her and left with Shan Shuying and Xiao Yalan.
********************
Dongming Villa, Secret Room.
Chu Jiangnan sat behind a wide green wooden table, silent and his body was caged in the darkness.
Su Qinxueying stood at the table, showing off her face, her plump breasts were tall, her slender waist and long legs, her neck and back were raised, and she was silently waiting for his instructions.
Give instructions and make every effort to investigate the matter.
Chu Jiangnan handed over the Dongming Order, who represented the supreme power of the Dongming Sect, to Su Qinxue. His eyes were cold and his voice was cold: Go to the Presbyterian Council and let the two elders Qingfeng and Mingyue do this together.
Since Chu Jiangnan broke into the name of Mingdao Xie Shao in the world, the elders of the Dongming Sect who tried to establish their own family in the Central Plains surrendered one after another. Although there were still some small moves in secret, he had already recognized Chu Jiangnan's leadership position in public.
Now is the time for them to prove their value. If they dare to disobey, Chu Jiangnan would not mind cleaning up these old guys.
Su Qinxue silently took the Dongming order, felt Chu Jiangnan's anger, and did not say much, agreed and retreated.
********************
Summer nights are always full of mysterious tranquility.
The deep night sky is vast and distant, and the vastness makes people unable to see the edges.
It seems like the vast unknown and unpredictable life, which makes people have infinite imagination.
The chirping of summer insects replaced the hustle and bustle of the crowd during the day. A breeze blew by and the leaves rustled.
Shan Shuying's fragrant boudoir is elegant and quiet, and the incense is lit, and the heating stove makes the whole room warm, which is much higher than the temperature outside.
Linglong was just wearing a white dress, wrapped in a quilt on the huge couch, holding the medicine in her hands, her delicate pretty face wrinkled, her eyes staring at the dark medicine, and she nestled on the bed motionlessly.
The medicine was prescribed by the doctor of the most famous Jishitang in Wuchang Prefecture, which was invited by Shan Wan'er. Chu Jiangnan has some real skills in poisoning and internal trauma and external trauma, but he still lacks common diseases and post-injury recovery and conditioning. If he prescribes the medicine, it will be a life of deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum and snow lotus...
When Chu Jiangnan came to Linglong again, she stared at the bowl in her hand with a frown, and sat down at the edge of the bed with an expression of seeing her enemy, and said funny: You should drink this medicine while it's hot. Your body is not very good, don't catch a cold.
Linglong put the bowl on Chu Jiangnan's hand, pursed her lips and said embarrassedly: Uh... My injury is no longer important, so you don't need to drink this medicine.
Girls are afraid of drinking bitter medicine, but Wei Ji is not worthy of advocating for doctors. Chu Jiangnan frowned slightly, then unfolded again, and a heart-warming and bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Really don't drink it?I asked someone to bring some candied fruit, and it won’t be bitter after drinking it.Chu Jiangnan changed the medicine in his hand in one hand, stretched out his big hand, pulled Linglong, who was nestled in the quilt, into his arms, wrapped her with both hands, and said gently: Do you want me to feed you yourself?
I didn't... um...
Before I could say something, the hot kiss immediately covered it, the cherry lips were blocked, and the long tongue was filled with the strong smell of medicine.
The long tongue broke into the delicate cherry lips, as if she was greedy as if she was tasting sweet food, and reluctantly nostalgic between her lips and teeth. She wanted to escape his entanglement, but no matter where she escaped, the long tongue followed and sucked lingering.
Chu Jiangnan, who fed a mouthful of the medicine, left reluctantly, his face was full of jokes and said: Xiao Linglong's lips are so sweet, this medicine is not bitter at all.
Ahem...what are you doing...
Linglong's pretty face turned red and almost choked by the medicine. After finally recovering from breathing, she quickly pushed his chest gently and struggled to escape.
Xiao Linglong wouldn’t have the medicine himself or I would just feed you one by one, how would you drink it?
Ignoring Linglong and shy actions, Chu Jiangnan still held her delicate body, with a smile of enjoyment on the corner of her mouth, and said lazily: I am very happy to serve you...
I drink it myself, I drink it myself...
Linglong was shocked and embarrassed when she heard this, her pretty face turned red, and even her earlobes were dyed with a layer of pink. She hurriedly grabbed the bowl in his hand, frowned and poured it down in one breath.
He took the decoction in one breath, his whole little face frowned, and something suddenly became stuffed into his mouth. Chu Jiangnan reached out and stuffed a candied fruit into Lingqing's mouth, and said in a narrow voice: Just drinking a decoction, you are so in pain.
Linglong suddenly felt very happy. When she came to her senses, she felt that the postures of the two people were very ambiguous. Xia Fei's cheeks and embarrassed hands and feet were not sure where to put them. She shyly pushed Chu Jiangnan's chest, trying to leave the embrace that was obviously reluctant to leave: Let me go, I'm fine already...
However, it was pitch black and cold outside, but the room was brightly lit and boundlessly erotic. On a large bed with dragons and phoenixes, a man and a woman were standing close together in ambiguously. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful and charming, and she was sitting on the same big bed in the middle of the night. How could this not make people have endless imagination?
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