Chapter 35

"It's a big move. Is it really so powerful?" Mrs. Hu was secretly frightened.

"It's very effective to deal with those who are inferior to themselves or have evil thoughts." Song Qingshu explained, "for example, it's useless for a person like sister-in-law who is highly skilled in martial arts and pure in heart." Toss about the luck the Song Qingshu had made, and he had no way to practice the magnificent deeds of the nine Yin manual. He was unwilling to study the Scriptures in a hurry. He finally found out that the practice of the moving spirit did not require the inner force to move, but was entirely dependent on the power of the spirit. At that time, Song Qing knew that as long as the conditions of the training were up to the end, You can learn martial arts instantly.

"I don't believe it. I want to cover it up." Mrs. Hu's voice became very simple.

"Do you want to try?" Song Qingshu just felt her heart beat faster and stared at her.

Mrs. Hu took a look at him and touched his hot eyes. Her heart swung and she said, "just try."

"Sister-in-law, look into my eyes..." Song Qingshu would not be polite if she agreed.

As soon as Mrs. Hu's eyes touched him, she felt that she had fallen into a huge whirlpool, and her mind began to lose.

"Sister in law, come and hold me." Although there is more to do, song Qingshu is still rational and dare not give too much instructions.

"Eh ~" Mrs. Hu said with a coquettish and unusual promise. As expected, she came step by step, stretched her jade arms, hugged song Qingshu tightly, and leaned her head against his chest.

Wen Xiang and Ruyu are in his arms. Song Qingshu thinks that this time he has played a big game. In a hurry, he quickly rings her fingers. When Mrs. Hu wakes up, she finds their posture and pushes song Qingshu away with shame and anger.

"Mistakes," Song Qingshu explained awkwardly, "I forgot that I had just practiced shenzhaogong. My internal power might be a little higher than that of my sister-in-law..."

Mrs. Hu sighed and looked at him with a complicated look: "Qingshu, you are a great soul shifter. The Dharma is really a kind of evil skill. If you... Think about it for a moment, I don't know how many good families will be ruined."

"Don't get me wrong, sister-in-law. I'm not like that." Song Qingshu quickly put aside himself, "there is no evil in martial arts. Only those who use Kung Fu can distinguish between good and evil. Guo Jing and Huang Rong are good at this skill, too. My sister-in-law thinks that they are evil people. "

"Well, I can't always say you." Mrs. Hu light smile, "but you have to promise me, later can't use this to sister-in-law what move soul big. Method." In my heart is a burst of shame and anger. If he can't hold it for a moment and let me serve in bed, I'm not

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I will never use it on you again." Song Qingshu looks a whole, solemnly agreed.

"That sister-in-law is relieved," Mrs. Hu smiles. The rising sun shines on her pretty cheek, which makes song Qingshu crazy.

Noticing his direct gaze, Mrs. Hu had made a decision in her heart: "Qingshu, I'm afraid my sister-in-law is going to leave."

A few crisp and pleasant words in Song Qingshu sound like five thunderbolts, "sister-in-law, I'm wrong. I shouldn't tease you with some devious things."

"It's nothing to do with this," sighed Mrs. Hu. "I'm a widow. I used to go in and out with you because I helped you find a way to treat your meridians. Now that your meridians have been cured, how can I go with you again?"

"Then I'd rather the meridians have not been cured." Song Qing's book is a book.

"He said angrily again." seeing that he occasionally showed the appearance of a child, Mrs. Hu also felt a little funny. She hesitated for a moment and advised, "Qingshu, these days, for various reasons, we... Are more intimate than ordinary uncles and sisters in law."

"We are as bright as the sun and the moon. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Song Qingshu is anxious.

"What if I have a guilty conscience?" Mrs. Hu's familiar words stunned song Qingshu, "which uncle and sister-in-law have you ever met A word let two people in the heart of a swing, both fell into silence.

"Green book, your mind, sister-in-law can also guess one or two..." after a while, Mrs. Hu continued.

Song Qingshu was eager to open his mouth, and was gently pressed on his lips by a slender jade finger of Mrs. Hu, "don't worry, listen to me." Song Qingshu's thousands of words were pressed back by her slender finger.

"Qingshu, it's impossible between us. I'm a widow. You still have a bright future, and the girl of destiny is waiting for you." Mrs. Hu's voice was as soft as usual, but song Qingshu had a deep fear that she would lose her forever.

"I don't care!" Song Qingshu roared.

"But I care!" At the moment, Mrs. Hu's face became very holy. She said word by word, "I'm Hu Yidao's wife. Even if he dies, I'll always be his wife!"

Mrs. Hu did not dare to face the recent changes in her mind. This time, she was alerted by the spirit shifting Dafa, forcing her to make the final decision.

Song Qingshu is silent. For modern people, what is the status of a widow? As long as they love each other, everything is not a problem. However, in this world, all people attach importance to etiquette, law and courtesy. I can't ask Mrs. Hu to be as open-minded as myself.

Before, I always subconsciously avoided thinking about this problem. Now, even if Mrs. Hu agreed to be with her, the secular resistance faced by both sides at that time was not affordable.

On that day, in order to take advantage, song Qingshu and Hu Yidao became brothers. If he finally got together with his widow, not only Mrs. Hu, but song Qingshu himself would be ruined, and they would be despised by the world.

Song Qingshu is a mature man, although sometimes impulsive, but never lack of reason, quickly understand the decision of Mrs. Hu.

Now he is very sorry why he wanted to tie up with Hu Yidao before!

"Do you understand?" When Mrs. Hu saw that his face was gradually calming down, she felt a pain in her heart, but she still asked with a firm heart.

"Well," Song Qingshu nodded with a bitter smile, "now I can't cope with the possible storm, let alone shelter you from the wind and rain. But don't worry, sister-in-law. One day I will make people all over the world have no way to oppose us. "

"What nonsense ~" Mrs. Hu spat. "I don't care what you think. Now that you've figured it out, I'll go."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. I'm going to use the spirit shifting method to you again." Song Qingshu suddenly looks up and smiles.

Surprised, Mrs. Hu quickly closed her eyes: "Qingshu, what are you going to do?"

"I'm joking with you," Song Qingshu sighed, "but I'm sorry that I haven't known my sister-in-law's name for such a long time. I'd like to ask her by moving my soul."

Mrs. Hu glared at him angrily: "do you know that a woman's boudoir name only tells her husband except her closest relatives?"

"I know." Song Qingshu's reply with a smile made Mrs. Hu's heart smother, and gave him a white look, "I don't care about you." He turned and left.

After walking for more than ten feet, looking back, she saw that song Qingshu was still staring at herself. Mrs. Hu felt soft in her heart, put her hand to her mouth and cried, "brother Hu called me ice and snow." Then he flew away from the scene with his lightness skill.