tSong Qingshu frowned slightly. Although the reasoning is as Zhou Zhiruo said, this request can be said to be the smallest price to pay, but he knows that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min have been fighting each other for many years. , slap Zhou Zhiruo twenty times, where will Zhou Zhiruo's face be put in the future
tAt this moment, Song Qingshu's head is about to explode. He used to fantasize about building a big harem, but the two women made him dizzy.
t"Miss Zhao, if I remember correctly, you once promised me a condition. If that's the case, how about an even balance between the two of us?" Song Qingshu took out a golden hairpin from his bosom, which was given as a Zhao Min took it off her head on the way to see a doctor, as evidence of Zhao Min's promise.
T saw clearly what was in his hand, and Zhao Min's heart trembled: "Have you always carried this gold hairpin with you?"
t"Yeah." Song Qingshu nodded, and handed over the gold hairpin, "Miss Zhao, don't embarrass me, okay?"
t"You actually used my promise to save Zhou Zhiruo!" Zhao Min didn't answer, but bit his lip and stared at him.
t "I can't really slap her twenty times." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
t"Okay, don't regret it." Zhao Min's voice turned cold, and she reached out to take the golden hairpin. She made up her mind, and after taking back the golden hairpin, she threw it away in a corner, out of sight and out of mind .
But her hand was empty, it turned out that Zhou Zhiruo snatched the golden hairpin first, looked carefully at the golden hairpin in her hand, and said playfully, "Yo, it turned out to be a token of love."
tSong Qingshu said with a wry smile: "Zhiruo, stop making trouble, this is just a testimony."
tZhou Zhiruo looked at him with a half-smile, until he felt a little guilty before stuffing the nobile hairpin back into his arms: "Take it well, it's rare for this witch to owe you a promise, it's a pity to just use it like this."
"But..." Song Qingshu hesitated.
t "It's okay, it's just twenty slaps, I can still bear it." Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes after she finished speaking, and raised her chin, revealing her snow-white and pink cheeks, as if letting him do whatever she wanted.
tZhao Min saw the golden hairpin being stuffed back into Song Qingshu's arms again, her red lips parted, but she still didn't say anything after all.
t"Twenty slaps..." Looking at the face that could be broken by blows and blows, Song Qingshu was not willing to do it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he thought of an idea that got the best of both worlds.
t"Okay, Miss Zhao, I promise you." Zhou Zhiruo's eyelashes trembled when she heard Song Qingshu's words, but this was her own choice, and her heart quickly recovered.
tSong Qingshu looked at Zhao Min: "Are you satisfied if I slap her twenty times?"
t"That's right." Zhao Min was stunned, she didn't expect that he really wanted to beat her. Although she was happy to see Zhou Zhiruo being beaten, seeing that Song Qingshu really wanted to beat her, her mood suddenly became complicated.
t "That's good." Song Qingshu raised his palm high, hooking Zhao Min's heart. Although Zhou Zhiruo closed his eyes, he could roughly feel his movements, and couldn't help but complain: Don't let you hit him Hit so hard...
Song Qingshu's hand dropped heavily, but it didn't fall on Zhou Zhiruo's face. Instead, he hugged her waist and pressed her on his thigh.
t "What are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand, so Zhao Min also looked puzzled.
t"Hit you." Zhou Zhiruo's chest
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page.) The chest squeezed her thigh, and the soft touch made Song Qingshu's heart tremble, and then he raised his hand high, and hit her butt with a slap.
tZhou Zhiruo groaned, her whole body trembled involuntarily, her pretty face flushed red: "You... why did you hit here!"
Zhao Min next to t was also dumbfounded: "No, Song Qingshu, you are lying!"
tSong Qingshu said with a straight face: "I'm not playing tricks, you just asked me to slap Zhiruo twenty times, but you didn't say where." As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks again, Tsk tsk, it's soft and soft, and it feels really good.
t "Stop making trouble." Zhou Zhiruo's skin was so red that it was about to ooze water, and she hurriedly struggled to get up. Although she knew that Song Qingshu was helping her, it was too shameful to be spanked in this position in front of Zhao Min up.
t "Don't move, it will be over soon." Song Qingshu lowered his head and said softly in her ear.
tZhou Zhiruo felt the tenderness in his words, and a tinge of sweetness rose in her heart, as if this wasn't so embarrassing anymore
But after all, she was still embarrassed to see Zhao Min's expression, buried her head deeply in Song Qingshu's arms, and tried her best to close her lips tightly, so as not to make any embarrassing sounds that would make Zhao Min laugh, and occasionally she couldn't help it and bit down on it. Song Qingshu went to him.
Seeing the two cuddling together, Zhao Min suddenly felt uncomfortable. He originally wanted to take revenge on Zhou Zhiruo, but it took him a long time to make a precious request. In the end, the two seemed to be there **generally.
"You guys are not ashamed like this." Looking at the affectionate look of the two people in front of him, Zhao Min couldn't help but frown.
"I want you to care, anyway, you let Qingshu beat you." Zhou Zhiruo, who was in Song Qingshu's arms, replied in a soft voice, but her voice was a little softer than usual cold.
"The adulterer!" Zhao Min stomped her feet and ran out without looking back.
"Where are you going?" Song Qingshu subconsciously asked.
"Go back to Daxing Mansion." Zhao Min's voice became more and more muffled, apparently determined to leave.
"The road is not smooth, why don't I take you back later?" Song Qingshu hastily shouted, there are Jin Guo cavalry on this road, and Bailian teaches something, it might be dangerous for her to be alone.
"No need!" Zhao Min's voice paused, and he continued to add, "Keep hitting, no less than twenty slaps!"
If it wasn't for Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo's profound skills, it would be difficult to hear Zhao Min's words clearly. The other party is already quite a distance away from here, and his voice is almost inaudible.
Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other, "Do you want to fight?"
Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip lightly, staring at him with big watery eyes: "Whatever~"
Song Qingshu's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but hit her twice again, the water in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes became more intense: "Qingshu~"
Although the two are husband and wife, they got together less often and separated more. In addition, there were misunderstandings before, and it didn't take long for them to reconcile. Zhou Zhiruo's sweet voice was like a spark on the grassland, and it ignited instantly. There was a raging fire.
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"it's here?"
"Do you think it's inappropriate? How about we go back to Daxing Mansion to find a room..."
"No... right here."
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I don't know how long it has passed, Zhou Zhi
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) Ruo sat up from the haystack, leaning against one side with two smooth and jade-like long legs, the previous flush still remained on his cheeks, and while he was arranging his clothes, his face turned white. Song Qingshu took a look: "After you practiced that kind of kung fu, there are not many women in this world who can stand your toss. No wonder you mess around everywhere."
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "I can't help it. The Tantric Kungfu is a bit evil. Once you start practicing, you can't stop. I have wronged you."
Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly: "Actually, sometimes I think, how nice it would be if you were the simple Song Qingshu from before, and you would be devoted to me..."
Before Song Qingshu could reply, she shook her head: "If you were still the old Song Qingshu, I probably wouldn't like you either. It seems that everything is predestined."
Song Qingshu's heart was deeply touched, and he hugged her in his arms: "Zhiruo~"
Zhou Zhiruo put her face on his shoulder, and said quietly: "I don't care if you find other women, I only have one request, and that is not to find Zhao Min."
"Uh~" Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a moment, it seemed that the resentment between these two women was really great.
Zhou Zhiruo continued: "That witch has the worst heart. She loves to rob me of men. I've already been robbed by her once, and I don't want to be robbed by her a second time."
Song Qingshu felt pity when he heard it: "Don't worry, there won't be a second time."
Zhou Zhiruo hummed, straightened her messy hair, and said softly, "Qingshu, I'm going back to Jiangnan."
Song Qingshu frowned: "We're going to leave just after we met? Stay with me for a while longer, I can take you around the Kingdom of Jin."
Zhou Zhiruo smiled at the corner of her mouth, and shook her head slightly: "Although Tang Sai'er was poisoned by you, she is extremely cunning, if she said something that shouldn't be said after returning to the White Lotus Sect... I don't want to waste all my hard work these days. "
Song Qingshu fell silent immediately. He knew that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min's temperaments were two extremes. Zhao Min was strong on the outside and soft on the inside, and could abandon everything for love. He belonged to the romantic school; Zhou Zhiruo was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Ah Jiu and Xia Qingqing both brought generous dowries, how could she, as a wife, want to be compared to others? What's more, the White Lotus Sect is still her father's foundation, and now it has fallen into the hands of others... No matter how it looks, I can't persuade her to go back.
"Shall we leave now?" Song Qingshu was a little bit reluctant.
"Well," Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "Tang Sai'er shouldn't be far away at this time, if I delay for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with her."
"Okay then, you have to be careful in the White Lotus Sect. If you are in danger, save yourself." Song Qingshu urged worriedly.
"I know, my good husband." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly leaned over and kissed him, then walked out happily, turning her head while walking, "Don't hook up with Zhao Min~"
Ever since he traveled to this world, he has seen Zhou Zhiruo's icy side more often. Seeing her showing the posture of a little girl now, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
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At this time, in the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin, Jin Xizong looked at Wan Yanping and others who were kneeling on the ground and was furious: "It's a majestic Huanyiyuan, the Huanyiyuan I rely on the most, but people come and go whenever they want. The latrine? As key leaders, none of you are in the palace at the critical moment, so what use are you in, come on, drag them all down and behead them!"
(end of this chapter)