Witch, my Yuan Yang body has been cured again

Chu Bu She took out a large stack of banknotes. Even Wu Liangde, who had dealt with money all his life, was stunned when he saw so much money.

He didn't dare to answer and kept refusing.

"Your Highness, many villagers have already left, and we can't give that much. I can't hold on to the money!"

"The extra money will be considered as compensation to your Wu family. This money is not given by me, but a belated pension and compensation. Take it!"

Wu Liangde finally accepted the huge sum of money, but only took half of it, claiming that he was afraid of being robbed on the way back, so he kept it with His Highness first.

Chu Bu She also asked for Wu Liangde's address, and after the news in the capital had died down, he asked the escort agency to send the Western Expedition Army's token to him.

Now, goods have to be searched before leaving the city, and it is a bit sensitive to carry the token of the Western Expedition Army out of the city.

Before Wu Liangde was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"Your Highness, I remember something. Three years ago, my father said that he seemed to have seen Li Ci, the female leader of the returning team, on the road by chance. However, her appearance was the same as it was decades ago, without any signs of aging."

"Is there such a thing?!" Chu Bushe was surprised, "Could it be that they look similar and I recognized the wrong person?"

"My father felt the same way before, but when I think back to the years, our family has received some unidentified money from time to time, which suddenly appeared in the warehouse. The accounts didn't tally, and there was too much money.

My father felt that it was definitely her and he would not have mistaken her for someone else."

Chapter 51: Expose Power

Chu Bushe would not send Wu Liangde out of the city. As a sensitive person like him, whoever he stands with will be the focus of attention.

So, although it seems that Chu Bu She did not go to send it, in fact it is the same as sending it.

Such as sending.

"Should we take down the notice? Forget it, let's just keep it."

When Chu Bushe thought about how he had put them all over the city like psoriasis, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking them off.

Besides, he could keep this as a chance to continue fishing and see if there were any other birdmen who wanted to use this to deceive him.

Also good.

"The merchant left?"

Bai Musk came out and asked.

"Well, I suddenly feel that today is a good day. Not only has Qingyun woken up, but we also got clues about the families of the Western Expedition Army.

Although their real situation back then was extremely bad, and the people in the returning team were unable to return home in glory, this was one of the few good news in recent days. "

The intelligence he had come across recently, whether it was the confiscation of soldiers' homes and land, or the embezzlement of military pay and rewards, made him despise the land of Da Zhou.

The righteous deeds of Wu Deliang and his son are like a bright light in the night, illuminating those around them to the best of their ability.

However, what remained deep in Chu Bushe's mind was what Wu Deliang mentioned when they parted.

"Bai Musk, I have something to ask you. Can the warriors of the human race retain their youth after seventy or eighty years? The merchant told me a strange thing..."

Chu told Bai She about Mr. Wu's father's affairs without any suspicion.

After hearing this, the latter couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a moment.

"It is impossible for humans to remain youthful at the age of 70 or 80, but if their energy and blood do not decline, then it is possible."

At least Bai Musk has never seen anyone who lives to be a hundred years old.

It is not impossible for a warrior to still have strong blood and energy in his seventies or eighties and to be unrivaled in the world.

But what Chu Bushe just said clearly meant that her face was the same as when she was young.

"Okay, let's not think about it for now."

Chu Bushe could only put the matter behind him for the time being. After listening to Bai She talking about Si Qingyun's carelessness in cleaning up the tea bowl fragments, he moved into the girl's room.

In the room, Si Qingyun did nothing.

She sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, wearing a white long-sleeved middle-length shirt, which made her figure look slender. Because the shirt was too big, the hem barely covered her indescribable area, making her look like a "vacuum shirt".

The slender legs stretched out from the "shirt" are porcelain white and straight, with tight skin and two feet slightly suspended in the air.

It's a bit like just washing your feet, sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging your legs, waiting for your feet to dry.

However, Si Qingyun was actually afraid that the blood on her feet would dirty the bedding.

Chu Bushe sat over and talked about what had just happened.

"Logically, I should have called you out to meet them, but my mind was confused and I forgot for a moment.

...Why are you ignoring me? Are you angry?"

Si Qingyun quickly shook her head, her pink and thin lips gently opening and closing, and she was speechless.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings - perhaps she felt strange and unfamiliar.

Suddenly, someone shared their life experiences with her, as if she was wandering around and suddenly heard the local accent, and she couldn't wait to go home and tell others about it.

In the past, she had only experienced reporting tasks and following instructions.

Si Qingyun was silent for a while, not knowing how to express it, and just said:

"not angry."

"Then I'll take you to visit them next time. Later, I'll take you to the Western Regions. There are still some old guys from the Western Expedition Army hiding there. Let's see who has the longest life."

"......Um."

Chu Bushu smiled with relief after receiving her response.

Although it was a bit strange to say such things after taking her body, Chu Bu She was indeed very happy to have a sister back.

Chu Bu She felt sorry and sympathetic for everything Si Qingyun had to endure, but fortunately, her future life could still move in a good direction and everything had not yet become the worst.

"Come on, show me your feet!"

Chu Bushe held the girl's slender legs in his arms and began to massage her feet. His movements were very skillful and he was very experienced in the art.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?"

Si Qingyun was panic-stricken and didn't understand why Chu Bushe suddenly started playing with her feet. Was he horny?

But it didn't seem like that, because that kind of thing was in and out, not like Chu Bushe just pinching her feet like he was doing now.

"I'll help you heal your wounds and speed up the recovery of the wounds on your toes. I'll also help you remove the calluses on your palms later!"

Chu Bu She felt that he was going further and further on the road to becoming a pedicure master.

A girl like Si Qingyun has a very good appearance. Even without makeup, she is more beautiful than ordinary beauties. It would be a pity if she had scars or calluses on her body.

The Dragon Snake Heavenly Art has now been almost fully developed by Chu Bushe for use in skin beauty therapy, and Si Qingyun will definitely have to receive a course of treatment.

But then again, since it can remove scars and restore pink skin, can it...

How to turn dark skin back to pink? (Referring to turning tanned skin back to pink.)

There is no way to try this because all the girls he met were quite young.

Soon, Chu Bushe's powerful skills penetrated into Si Qingyun's meridians and into her limbs and bones.

The expression on the girl's face changed from a slight panic to a serious one.

Even though the wound on her foot and the scars from the past were fading rapidly, they could not conceal the familiarity of her memory.

"Brother, have I ever been affected by your power before?"

"..."

Chu Bu She's movements suddenly stopped.

Of course it was you who pinched my neck at that time, and I was forced to let you spray...I passed out from dehydration!

However, this truth has some impact on the relationship between brother and sister.

"Ahem, Qingyun, give me your hand. I will help you remove the scars on your hand."

"Your Highness, I want to know the truth!"

Si Qingyun even changed the way she addressed him. She withdrew her jade feet from Chu Bushe's arms, with a look of vigilance. Her clear eyes stared at the guilty look on the other's face.

Chu Bu She admitted his defeat and said helplessly:

"Then let's make it clear first. You are not allowed to get angry after hearing the truth... The situation is, do you still remember that when you were controlled by the vicious soldier, you pinched my neck?"

"Remember......"

Si Qingyun felt guilty about pinching Chu Bushe at that time.

Even if Chu Bu She asked her to pinch her for some reason, Si Qingyun remembered that the force she used at that time was enough to tear off the neck of a cow!

"In order to make you lose your ability to fight, I used this technique to knock you out."

"How did you get faint?"

Chu Bu She didn't know how to explain when she asked him this, so he could only use his actions to illustrate. He said:

"Let me show you how to do it. I'll use a lower intensity callback."

He adjusted Si Qingyun's sensitivity again, and his warm hands caressed her cool and delicate skin.

The girl was struck by lightning, her clear eyes widened in shock, and she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, but some sound still leaked out.

In order to endure it, her body curled up and her delicate and soft toes twisted.

After this demonstration, Si Qingyun really knew what the situation was at that time. However, this state of being neither up nor down made her constantly recall her experience in the carriage, and her body felt an unusual and strong sense of emptiness.

The girl, who was as beautiful as a flawless doll, stared at Chu Bushe with shame and anger in her eyes.

Chu Bu She raised his hands, surrendered and admitted his fault:

"Qingyun, I was following your instructions when I demonstrated this, so please don't cheat me!"

Si Qingyun bit her thin lips, put her feet back into Chu Bushe's hands, and whispered:

"Brother, what happened in the carriage... do it again."

Chapter 52: Directly deteriorated!

Si Qingyun confirmed one thing, what Chu Bushe said was true, did he really value his adopted sister?

Especially when she called him "Brother", Chu Bushe would suddenly become frighteningly tough and his aura would suddenly become excited.

Fortunately, when she couldn't bear it anymore, she would call out "Your Highness", and Chu Bushe would think she was angry, and would calm down a little and slow down his hug.

So, ignoring the emotional sounds uttered by Si Qingyun, the movements in the room became subtle.

My brother... Your Highness... My brother...

......

From afternoon till late night.

I don't know how long time has passed.

The brand new bed in the guest room, which only smelled of soapberry powder not long ago, now already had the scent of someone using it.

The minor wound on Si Qingyun's foot healed, and the shallow scars on her hands also disappeared.

The calluses from years of holding weapons were gone.

She lay on her side on the couch, staring blankly at her own hands, which were so tender that they were unfamiliar to her.

Chu Bushe was sticking to her jade back, or rather, Si Qingyun was leaning in Chu Bushe's arms, with her hand gently pinched by him.

"That's good. Girls' hands should be softer."

Si Qingyun seemed to pursue beauty less than ordinary women, and she did not show any joy at the disappearance of her scar.

However, apart from the time when she panicked and called out "Your Highness", her tone and expression were indeed very shallow.

With Chu Bushe holding her hand, Si Qingyun just said:

"I've held weapons for a while, but they'll grow back."

Chu Buye considered her words seriously and replied:

"That's true. I'll help you get rid of them when the time comes. You have a high talent. If you improve your martial arts a little bit, you won't be bothered by these cocoons anymore."

When Si Qingyun did not show any murderous intent, no matter how many thoughts were on her mind, her expression was always cold and solemn, with very few fluctuations, as delicate as a pretty stinky-faced doll.