Li Kexiu wanted to send her daughter to the capital for a long time. This time, she was so happy to see her daughter.

See Li Kexiu not clear objection, song Qingshu which do not know each other's meaning? At the same time, he is also eager to have a beautiful woman to accompany him on a long journey. Of course, the score should be put out first.

"But I'm in a hurry to get back to the capital. I don't have time to accompany Miss Li slowly." Song Qingshu said in embarrassment.

Li Yuanzhi listen to his tone is loose, jubilant way: "this is not a problem, my father has a BMW, can travel thousands of miles."

"Thousands of miles a day?" Song Qingshu always thought that the ancient Qianli horse was boastful. The most elite cavalry troops could only travel hundreds of miles a day. The gold medal messengers who were eager to change people and horses at each station were only 500 miles a day and night. Qianli horse? Song Qingshu sneered scornfully.

"If Miss Li can keep up with me, song will take you to the capital." As soon as the voice fell, the light smoke of song Qingshu had disappeared dozens of feet away.

Li Yuanzhi, surprised, quickly turned over and rode after him. All the way after dozens of miles, I didn't see song Qingshu's back. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, I was in a hurry, and my mouth was shriveled, and I burst into tears.

Song Qingshu saw Li Yuanzhi wiping tears while desperately holding the horse's belly. He couldn't help feeling a little funny. He quickly appeared to stop her: "don't run, don't run, so many women's blood in the previous life was dedicated to the bicycle, I don't want you to give the saddle."

Seeing song Qingshu, Li Yuanzhi broke into tears and laughed. She didn't quite understand each other's words. She cried happily, "would you like to take me to see the battle of the Forbidden City?"

"Yes, yes. It's getting late. Let's find an inn first, and then go on the road early tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu gently helped her off the horse.

As soon as she got off the horse, Li Yuanzhi's eyebrows frowned. She only felt some burning pain in her eyes. Thinking that she was hundreds of miles away from the capital, she couldn't help drooping her pretty face.

They found an inn in a nearby town, but song Qingshu didn't have any other idea. After dinner, they went back to the room to meditate and regulate their internal power. Long term use of treading sand without trace, speed is up, but the consumption of internal power is also obvious.

One night, song Qingshu ran nine Yin Qi along Ren meridian, three yin meridians of hand and three yin meridians of foot for several weeks, and Shen Zhao Qi along Du meridian, three yang meridians of hand and three yang meridians of foot for several weeks.

Ren vessel dominates blood, which is the sea of Yin vessel, and Du vessel dominates Qi, which is the sea of Yang vessel. In Song Qingshu, the internal force from nine Yin Qi to Yin to cold was put into Ren vessel channels, and the real Qi from Shen Zhao Qi to just Yang was stored in Du vessel channels, which complemented and interfered with each other.

Dongfang is white. Song Qingshu didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, he knocked on the next room and said, "get up, get up ~" instead of waiting for Li Yuanzhi to open the door, he went downstairs to find the sophomore to drink some soybean milk.

Song Qingshu used to see the two Ren and Du Meridians in novels. He thought they were tall. Now after practicing martial arts, he knows that the Du Meridians are just distributed along the spine, over the top of the head, and reach the Renzhong acupoint on the upper lip. The Ren meridians are just in the middle of the front of the body. The only intersection of the two meridians is the perineal acupoint.

"To get through Ren Du's two channels is to let chrysanthemum blossom once." Song Qingshu only felt that his legs were tight, so he quickly dismissed these thoughts.

At this time, there was a voice coming down the stairs. The steps were light. It was the girl's steps. Song Qingshu looked up.

Li Yuanzhi was wearing a light yellow Samurai suit, with a blue belt as wide as a palm around her waist, highlighting her slim waist. She was slim, light and elegant.

Song Qingshu noticed that she was plump under the skirt, and then saw that her skin at the collar was better than snow, white and red, so tender that she seemed to be able to squeeze water out of her mouth. She felt dry and quickly took a sip of soybean milk.

"Brother song, do I look good today?" Li Yuanzhi came to the table and rotated in place.

"It's beautiful!" Seeing her eyes flowing, clear as the pure sky, song Qingshu was ashamed, and her thoughts disappeared.

"Ah! I like soy milk, too. " Li Yuanzhi took a bowl of soybean milk that song Qingshu had already praised for her and drank half a bowl of it.

Song Qingshu saw that her hands were as white as jade, slender and pure, and her face was full of the glory of high spirits, which made her feel a little more flexible and emotional. She was filled with emotion: "human. Wife is charming and affectionate, girl is young and beautiful, fish is what I want, bear's paw is what I want."

"It's the capital at last!" Three days later, Li Yuanzhi stretched out and moved her body, which had been soreness due to riding on horses for a long time. She looked at the prosperous capital with a full face.

Song Qingshu quietly took back the look at each other's chest because of stretching, and said: "I want to see a person first, you find a place to live first, and I'll take you into the Forbidden City when you come back."

"No, what if you want to leave me?" Li Yuanzhi's eyes were smart and she said, "I'll go with you."

Think of Xia Qingqing is famous vinegar jar, song Qingshu said with a smile: "this is not very convenient."

"Are you going to visit the kiln?" Li Yuanzhi grew up with her father and grew up in the northern frontier fortress. She had no scruples when she spoke.

"Well, of course not!" Song Qingshu has a black thread and adds that if you want to go, you have to go to a high-end club like the brothel. Yaozi has a strong sense of sight in the street hair salon, but he is not interested in it.

"That must be to see a woman." Li Yuanzhi said with a sly smile, "don't worry, I claim to be your apprentice, and I won't let the other party misunderstand me."

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, thinking that Li Kexiu was good at fighting, and he was also a Han nationality. He might be useful in the future. However, he was always loyal to the imperial court. If he wanted to win him over, he would have to start with his only daughter. With consideration in his heart, song Qingshu said with a smile, "OK."

Come to a quiet house, is a stronghold of Golden Snake camp in the capital, before Xia Qingqing and he made an appointment to meet here.

Before entering the door, there was a sad sound of the flute not far from the lake. Song Qingshu knew nothing about the music. He only thought the flute was very sad and beautiful, but he could not understand the meaning of the flute.

Li Yuanzhi is an official girl. Although she likes to play with swords and guns, she has learned a lot from childhood. Hearing the sound of the other party's Xiao, Li Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly turn red, and she unconsciously reads the Xiao Song farewell to you

After parting with you, you will feel endless sorrow, and you will always be in a group of troubles

Far away from home

Waiting for Lang's voice to pass the spring

A vast expanse of smoke and water

Plum green and yellow

One night old after parting with you

……