The strongest system is in the city

Chapter 477

I can also survive, but you are different, you must protect yourself in the future. "

Su Qingyun silently looked at the departing maids and smiled knowingly, sitting on the edge of the bed and said.

"lets change a topic.

I want to learn medical skills from you, whether you want to teach me or not, as long as you let me follow you.Please, don't reject me this time, okay? "

Song Ling'er pulled her hand out of Su Qingyun's, looked at Su Qingyun pitifully and said.

The so-called drunken man's intention is not in drinking, and Song Ling'er's medical study is not in medical skills.

All she wanted was a reason to be with Su Qingyun.

It is more likely that she will be rejected to learn fairy arts from Su Qingyun, so even now, she still says that she wants to study medicine from Su Qingyun.

"Well, I can take you as an apprentice, but I don't know if I can teach you anything. Are you still willing to learn from me?"

He was unwilling to accept Song Ling'er before, on the one hand, because Su Qingyun himself was not clear about medical skills.

The ability to save Song Ling'er was entirely dependent on the voice of the male duck and the time machine.

On the other hand, the girl Song Ling'er is related to the inexplicable obsession deep in Su Qingyun's heart.

Having risked his life to save her last time, Su Qingyun didn't dare to keep her by his side, otherwise he was afraid that something would happen to Song Linger again.

He was controlled by the obsession in his heart, and then played himself to death.

But now, he already had a place in Song Linger's mind.

He was no longer afraid of being implicated by Song Linger, and since Song Linger was recovering from a serious injury, he didn't want to make her sad, so he agreed.

As for the topic of having nothing to teach, it is actually not within the scope of Su Qingyun's consideration.

After all, he paid his own life in exchange for a book of Shennong.

Although many of the above things need to be translated by the male duck's voice, if Song Linger really wants to learn.He didn't mind asking Drake Voice to help translate all the Shennong Jing, and then teach it to Song Linger.

"Well, I am willing, as long as you are willing to let me stay by your side."

Song Linger nodded vigorously, and smiled with tears in her eyes.

Back then, his father, Song Dalang, was in a coma in bed, and even the world's famous doctors and sorcerers couldn't help him.

When she was most helpless, it was Su Qingyun who came to her side like heaven and cured his father.

Of course, if it was just this one time, she wouldn't be like this, after all, their family also paid Su Qingyun for treating Song Dalang.

But just last night, the incense poison that had accumulated in her body for a long time broke out, and Su Qingyun rescued her again.

The price she paid for saving her was that Su Qingyun's hair turned gray in an instant, although Su Qingyun tried his best to deny that he became like that in order to save herself when she chased after her.

Although she didn't know how Su Qingyun recovered from behind.

But she must have received a lot of trauma in order to save herself, Su Qingyun.

It was from that moment that Song Ling'er recognized Su Qingyun.

He didn't hesitate to kneel down in the small restaurant and beg for shelter.

Now that she finally got her wish, how could she not be excited?

"Silly girl, you are still injured, lie back quickly."

Su Qingyun patted Song Linger's head and said with a smile.

People are like this, once the knot in the heart is untied, everything becomes much easier.

"Elder Cough, I brought wild ginseng."

At this moment, Wu Dalang walked over holding a wooden box.

The moment he opened the door, he saw his daughter happily enjoying Su Qingyun's head pat.

For a moment, he let out a dry cough in embarrassment.

"Uh, please trouble Boss Song. With this old ginseng, Song Linger's injury will be fine. Maybe she will be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Su Qingyun also blushed when his father caught him having an affair with Song Linger.

After taking the wild ginseng, he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Thank you Daxian, this child Song Ling'er has lost her mother since she was a child, and grew up with a rough guy like me.

She has a bit of a savage temper, and if she does something wrong in the future, I hope Daxian can bear it a little more. "

Song Dalang glanced at his shy daughter lying on the bed, and said to Su Qingyun with some melancholy.

The so-called knowing daughter Mo Ruofu actually looked at his daughter, and Song Dalang knew that his daughter had Su Qingyun in his heart.

Su Qingyun is a man of great ability. Since his daughter likes it, even as a father, he is reluctant to throw his little padded jacket into the arms of others.

It may also be blocked.

"Boss Song, we are not what you think."

Su Qingyun's old face was like a red-hot soldering iron, and his mouth was dry from nervousness.

"Needless to say, I understand. If you don't want to stay in a female college, you guys should talk about it.

I went to the store. "

Song Dalang waved his hands, sighed and left Song Linger's boudoir.

He was relieved that his daughter could find her home, and the two of them had some clues, so they could leave the rest of the time to themselves.

I don't bother myself as a father.

"Pfft, you look so cute when you're shy."

After Song Dalang left, Song Linger looked at Su Qingyun's bewildered look, and smiled happily.

She is the big shopkeeper of Jincheng Girl Song Family Fragrance Workshop at any time, but she is also a young daughter in her twenties and eight years.

Now that her wish has been fulfilled and she is able to follow Su Qingyun, she can finally remove the veil of being a shopkeeper and a strong woman.

"From now on, you can call me Su Qingyun, and stop calling me Daxian."

Su Qingyun looked at Song Linger on the bed, swallowed and said.

Song Ling'er was originally born with a beautiful face, and she had a back injury, so she couldn't lie flat.

At this time, the appearance of lazily lying on the side of the bed with the head propped on the elbows and arms is really too tempting.

"Can I? Calling you by your name is too casual."

Song Ling'er frowned and said, Su Qingyun's external image was that of an omnipotent cultivator.

From the prefect to the merchants in the whole Jincheng, down to the maid and door boy who couldn't respectfully call him a great fairy when they saw him.

Now I call myself by my first name, which is always inappropriate.

"It's okay, you and I are about the same age, there is nothing wrong with you calling me by my name.

And you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you make me feel like a grandpa in his seventies and eighties. "

Su Qingyun said indifferently, the so-called Great Immortal was just the identity he forged in order to get rid of interrogation by the yamen servants.

Although he still uses this identity to serve those merchants in Jincheng.

But in fact, it doesn't matter whether the name is there or not.

"But I think calling you by your name is still a little inappropriate. If you don't like me calling you Daxian, I will call you Young Master in the future, is that okay?"

Song Linger tried to call Su Qingyun, but found it difficult to pronounce these two words, so she looked at Su Maioh bitterly and asked.

"Young master? This title is fine."

Su Qingyun smiled knowingly, he remembered the first time he met Song Linger in the 21st century.

Back then, it was when Uncle Ning took him to Disu Pavilion that he met Song Linger.