in2ebook Chapter 192 Competition does not equal enemy.
Chapter 192 Competition does not equal enemy.
Qingluo was lying on the ground. She was affected by the aftermath of the explosion. The internal energy in her body was running wild, and the blood she spat out had soaked the front of her clothes.
She felt weak all over and her vision was blurry.
"Qingluo, Qingluo..." Hearing the shouting, she forced herself to open her eyes and saw Song Yu squatting in front of her with an anxious look on his face.
"It's so noisy!" Qingluo said weakly.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her speak, then he took her pulse, checked her injuries, and took out a bottle of medicine from the cross-body bag on his back.
He poured out a brown pill from it and stuffed it into Qingluo's mouth: "This is what Ye Shuangbai gave me, you take it first."
Qingluo did not refuse and swallowed the medicine.
Song Yu put away the medicine bottle and asked again, "Can you still stand up?"
Qingluo moved her body without saying anything, but her actions said it all.
Seeing this, Song Yu stood up and looked back at Qing Ling: "Do you still have the strength?"
Qingling looked at Song Yu's eyes, understood what she was thinking, and nodded.
Song Yu stepped aside and said, "Then you come."
Before Qingluo could react, Qingling picked her up.
She was stunned, and after a while she looked up at Qingling.
"You..." She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
I only heard Song Yu say: "Let's just find an empty room first."
It wasn't until Qingluo was put down that she finally came to her senses.
Qingling put her on the bed, then stood up and stepped aside.
Song Yu then sat down beside the bed and was about to take action when he stopped and turned back to Qing Ling and said, "You go out first."
Qingling nodded and left without looking back.
After Song Yu waited for him to close the door, he reached out and untied Qingluo's already torn clothes.
"Song Yu, what are you doing?" Qingluo was surprised.
Song Yu said, "Your internal Qi is damaged. I need to use acupuncture to clear your meridians."
As he spoke, Song Yu had already taken off Qingluo's clothes, leaving only her bellyband, which she even rolled up.
He took out the needle bag from his bag.
Qingluo's limbs are now weak, so even if she wants to stop it, it is impossible.
Song Yu acted quickly and accurately. After a while, silver needles were inserted into all the major meridian acupoints on Qingluo's body.
"Why do you want him to hug me?" Qingluo suddenly asked.
While checking the position of the needle, Song Yu asked, "Why should I hold you?"
Qingluo didn't answer. After a while, Song Yu looked up, met Qingluo's gaze, remembered her question, and came back to his senses.
"Oh~ Because although I can carry you, hugging you is more tiring than carrying you, and you can't use any strength yourself, so there's no need for me to show off." Song Yu said.
Qingluo looked into her eyes and saw nothing unusual in them. Song Yu seemed to really think so.
"Don't you mind at all?" Qingluo asked.
Song Yu said: "What do you mind? You like him? He doesn't like you, and I'm a doctor. I can't just stand by and watch someone die. What's more, you're our partner."
"Partner?" Qingluo repeated the word.
Song Yu nodded: "Well, we have come all the way together, we have a common enemy and a common goal, aren't we partners?"
"You are really generous. I want to compete with you for a man, but you still treat me as a partner." Qingluo said. Her words seemed sarcastic, but there was no sarcasm in her tone.
Song Yu said: "These are two different things. Competitors don't have to fight to the death, let alone just snatching a man."
"Just?" Qingluo asked.
Song Yu said, "Yes, it's just that in our time... in our hometown, two women could compete for many things, such as business, jobs, opportunities, etc. Competition doesn't necessarily mean they are enemies."
"Who are you?" Qingluo asked.
Song Yu said, "I am Song Yu."
"You are not." Qingluo said.
Song Yu laughed dumbly: "I'm not Song Yu, who am I?"
Qingluo asked, "Where are you from?"
Song Yu was about to speak when Qingluo interrupted him: "Don't mention Biluo Village. I checked and found that you were picked up by the village chief there. You suddenly appeared and have no history. There is no trace of your past."
Song Yu was speechless. She looked at Qingluo and frowned slightly: "Have you checked me?"
Qingluo asked, "You suddenly appeared, possessed extraordinary skills, behaved in a way that was unusual for an ordinary person, and coincidentally, you were the one who saved the leader. Who are you?"
Song Yu showed a conflicted look. She looked at Qingluo's serious expression and the questioning look on her face, as if she would never let her go if she didn't tell the truth.
She said, "I can't bear the description of having special skills. I'm just a little smarter, a little better at studying, and a little prettier..."
"Song Yu!" Qingluo interrupted Song Yu with a frown on her face.
Song Yu was interrupted before he could finish boasting. He looked at Qingluo with a sad look on his face, "What for?"
Qingluo asked, "You are so shameless, does the leader know?"
When Song Yu heard this, he lifted his non-existent bangs and said, "I know this very well."
She used her jokes to fudge the question about Song Yu's background. A quarter of an hour later, Song Yu pulled out the silver needles from Qing Luo's body and said to her, "Now try to see if you can move."
Qingluo tried to move and slowly sat up. Seeing this, Song Yu's hidden worry slowly dissipated. She said, "Try to practice your Qi."
Qingluo tried to practice again. After circulating her true energy for a cycle, she felt that it was very smooth and there was no feeling of blockage.
She gathered her inner strength, opened her eyes and looked at Song Yu: "It's done."
Song Yu said: "That's good, wait a moment, I'll find you some clothes."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door, opened it, and Qingling turned around.
Song Yu also saw Ji Qiuyue, who seemed to be holding two sets of clothes in her hands, and Shen Shuyuan was standing next to him.
Seeing Song Yu coming out, Ji Qiuyue came forward and said, "These two sets of clothes are for you." She pointed to the clothes in Shen Shuyuan's hand and said, "Those are for the leader of Qingling."
Song Yu took it and said, "Thank you."
Ji Qiuyue nodded and said, "Then wait until you have changed your clothes and then we can discuss it."
Song Yu held the clothes and gestured for Qing Ling to take them as well: "Then please wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned to Qingling and said, "Go to the next room to change."
Song Yu and Qing Luo changed into their clothes. The clothes were moon-white and fit them well.
Song Yu's outfit was fine, but Qingluo's. Her previous clothes were bold and seductive, but now in this formal outfit, her originally charming temperament added a bit of coldness.
Qingling had already changed and was waiting for them. As Song Yu looked at her in her new moon-white dress, a word suddenly appeared in his mind: You can only admire her from a distance and don't touch her.
Seeing the three of them coming out, Shen Shuyuan said, "Let's go, everyone is waiting."
Song Yu hesitated. She looked at Qing Ling and said, "Are you sure we're all going?"
Shen Shuyuan knew what she was worried about and said, "The current situation is that the Demon Sect is no longer the Demon Sect. We must give everyone an explanation. But don't worry, the leaders of the major sects and their disciples are not here."