"You are my husband, if I don't go back to Emei with you, who will I go back to?" Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but a trace of loneliness could not be concealed in the corner of her eyes. After waiting for so many days, Zhang Wuji did not see Zhang Wuji give him an explanation. He knew that the other party might still miss the princess princess more. After being disappointed, he thought that Zhang Wuji was not as good as Song Qingshu to him. Feeling disheartened, and Song Qingshu made himself a useless person this time, and only wanted to return to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed and couldn't help hugging Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking that whatever troubled times and martial arts he had, with such a beautiful woman by his side, this life would not be in vain.
Zhou Zhiruo was embraced by the other party without warning, her body stiffened involuntarily, but thinking that he was her husband after all, her body also gradually softened.
There was a fragrant and delicate body in his arms, with exquisite curves. Soon Song Qingshu felt it, and lowered his head to kiss her face.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly remembered the scene of hugging Zhang Wuji that night, feeling a little guilty in her heart, and felt that not kissing her husband was a bit too nasty.
Song Qingshu is not the idiot who only knows how to fight between emotions in the past. Before Zhou Zhiruo hesitated, he had already successfully kissed her small cherry mouth.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened all of a sudden, and Song Qingshu took the opportunity to knock her teeth open when she was astonished.
Exhaling like orchids, his lips and teeth were fragrant, at that moment Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was going to be crisp. After the initial astonishment, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if accepting her fate, but her heart was in a mess.
Even though she was just hugging Zhang Wuji before, her heart was beating so fast at that time, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't feel anything, she just passively let the other party do what she did, with only the instinctive shyness and endless hesitation of a girl in her heart.
Song Qingshu didn't know what was going on in her mind, he felt so happy at the moment, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, instinctively stretched his other hand into her skirt, and explored the softness of her chest.
"Slap!" Zhou Zhiruo reacted with a chill in his chest, subconsciously gave a slap, and broke away from Song Qingshu's embrace as soon as he turned around, looking at him with a little anger on his face.
Song Qingshu secretly thought that it was too bad, how could he know that the other party was still a big yellow girl in ancient times, how could he bear such a scale. But being slapped by her, although it wasn't severe, his face was still a little bit awkward, and his face was a little embarrassed for a while.
Seeing the faint red marks on his face, Zhou Zhiruo felt apologetic when she thought that he was her husband after all, so she could only explain: "Now this is a quiet place in Shaolin, and it's broad daylight, so you're embarrassing him too much. "
Hearing her words, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, "Could it be somewhere else, find a night like this Chapter 5 Stealing fragrance in the middle of the night
For you, you just follow? "Of course he didn't dare to say this, so he had to say: "Now my injury is almost healed, when will we return to Emei?" "He just wants to leave here as soon as possible, as long as he stays away from Zhang Wuji, then he will be soft and hard, and with this layer of upright husband and wife status, it will not be a matter of time before he really gets her
"It's getting late today, let's rest for one night and leave tomorrow morning." After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she trotted out while touching her hot face.
Song Qingshu stayed in the room thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sat on the bed and giggled, thinking that God was really kind to him, not only made him reborn as a human being, but also gave him such a beautiful wife, compared to Thinking about it, what is it if you can't practice martial arts in this life.
When it got dark, Zhou Zhiruo went back to the house. After all, it seemed to outsiders that they were husband and wife, and they would definitely sleep in the same room. After supporting Song Qingshu to lie down,
Song Qingshu stared sideways at Zhou Zhiruo's graceful curves opposite him, drooling non-stop. It's a pity that such a peerless beauty is in front of him, but he can't eat it.
Drowsiness slowly rose, and the moment Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window and quickly tapped several big acupuncture points all over his body.
"Who!" Unlike Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo was barely considered a top-notch expert at this time, and immediately sat up and stared at the opponent's back, holding the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and ready to go.
"Zhiruo, it's me." The masked man turned around and pulled off his mask, it was obviously Mingjiaojiao Advocating Wuji.
"I don't know what Zhang Dajiao wants to break into my couple's bedroom in the middle of the night!" Although Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold, the energy in her body still slowly dissipated. She really didn't need to be on guard against Zhang Wuji.
"Zhiruo, other people don't know about your husband and wife, so I don't know." Zhang Wuji looked at the two sleeping in separate beds, and said softly.
Seeing that he knew that he and Song Qingshu were not husband and wife, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't tell whether he was happy or annoyed for a moment, so he said coldly: "The matter of our husband and wife will not be bothered by Master Zhang."
Zhang Wuji walked over slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Zhiruo, I know you've been angry with me and haven't come to you for so many days, but after the battle with Sandu, I went crazy, and I've been sorting out the scattered things these days." Infuriating…”
"Oh, how are you now~" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and without waiting for his answer, she anxiously grabbed his wrist to feel for his pulse.
"Barely suppressed it. The holy fire makes the universe move. It is indeed a strange martial art from the Western Regions. If you are not careful, you can easily go crazy." Facing Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest precautions in the martial arts, and let her hold on. His veins.
"No wonder your aura is much weaker now." Zhou Zhiruo felt that Zhang Wuji was a little different from before, but thought it was the sequelae of his obsession. Chapter 5 Stealing fragrance in the middle of the night
I didn't take it too seriously.
"Zhiruo, you still care about me as much as you did when you were a child." Zhang Wuji was moved and took her hands affectionately.
Thinking of their first encounter on the Han River, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be in a dream, and when she looked up, she saw Zhang Wuji's eyes looking at her affectionately.
The two of them kept staring at each other like this, and couldn't help being a little crazy for a while.
They never expected that Song Qingshu, who was supposed to be in a coma on the bed, was watching all this coldly. It turned out that after he was acupointed, the several zhenqi left by Wuming on his body reacted, making him recover from the coma. Woke up, but after all, it was just Wuming's leftover zhenqi to nourish his meridians, and Zhang Wuji is a top-notch master in the world, so why can't the rest of the acupoints be opened, Song Qingshu is now conscious, I can't move at all. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter Six Surprisingly Angry
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her small cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat again. At this moment, she knew that she might not be able to forget this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this lifetime.
The moment their lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest away, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and looked at him angrily: "You already have Your princess, I have already married someone else, what do you want to do like this!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to part ways with you and become passers-by."
Hearing Zhang Wuji say he loves her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love you too!" Song Qingshu never expected that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive emotionally, would be so forthright this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then why did you come to me!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Yitian sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed, when I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song are married, I wanted to die."
Sliding her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the girl on the top of the light when she stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment, and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to snatch the bride? Do you know that?" , Qing Shu and I used our marriage as a bet on whether you would come to snatch the marriage, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Senior Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but the other party subconsciously retreated again, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "Until After you got married, my heart was cut like a knife every day, and I realized that I can't give up in front of love."
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo had mixed thoughts in his mind for a while. When he was overjoyed, he thought that he was married, so he couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I'm already Song Madame."
"Damn, since you know, why don't you drive him away quickly!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife's stern look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease at all.
"You have no name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be that pure and kind girl beside the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, sobbing.
Zhang Wuji brushed away the tears on her cheek with his thumb, Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all this with tearing eyes, Song Qingshu wished he could become a superman, lasers shot out of his eyes, and blasted Zhang Wuji into scum.