Fragrance Stealer

Because the table in the room was in the way, Song Qingshu didn't know what happened just now. He only saw Zhou Zhiruo fell on the bed as if recommending a pillow mat. Zhang Wuji immediately pressed on top of it. A mouthful of blood gushed into his throat in fright and anger. fainted.

The two fell on the bed and looked at each other, a wordless ambiguous emotion spread out.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's hand slowly approaching the ribbon around her waist, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly woke up, blocked it with her hand, sat up all of a sudden, and said hesitantly, "No, Qingshu, he..." She wanted to take a look at the woman lying on the opposite side. Husband, but being blocked by Zhang Wuji, he couldn't see it at all.

"Don't worry, I've tapped the key points on his body, he won't know." Zhang Wuji was very confident in his skill, and he didn't intend to turn his head back at all, completely unaware that Song Qingshu's actions of the two of them had fallen into Song Qingshu's eyes.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Zhou Zhiruo was at a loss.Seeing this, Zhang Wuji pushed her hand aside, grabbed the bow of her belt, and was about to pull it lightly, when Zhou Zhiruo suddenly came to his senses, jumped out of bed in a flash.

Grabbing the teacup on the table, a glass of water was poured directly on Zhang Wuji's face. Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to look at her husband who was unconscious on the bed, and gritted her teeth: "Zhang Wuji, I hope you will respect yourself."

Zhang Wuji was startled, the tea slipped from his cheeks, dripping onto the bedding, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo in embarrassment.

"Why don't you hide?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear to turn around to see his embarrassed appearance, and asked softly.

"I'm the one who offended you, so what is this cup of tea?" Zhang Wuji wiped the tea leaves off his face and smiled wryly.

Chapter 7 Princess Somin

Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly: "Brother Wuji, I am now Mrs. Song. If you really love me, as long as you promise to marry me, I will leave my current husband even if I bear the ridicule of the world. I will marry you. On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, you...they will do whatever you want to do to them." After saying these words, Zhou Zhiruo's face seemed to be on fire.

Zhang Wuji's heart was agitated, he stood up and wanted to hold her catkin: "Zhiruo, I will definitely marry you!"

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously took a step back, clutching her collar and said, "I said that after we get married, I can do whatever I want..., but not now, I am still Mrs. Song, and I still hope that Master Zhang will respect himself."

"Yes, yes, I was the one to be abrupt." Zhang Wuji nodded hastily. .

"Brother Wuji, are you really willing to marry me?" Zhou Zhiruo asked again shyly with joy in her heart.

"Of course! I am willing to marry you." Zhang Wuji walked to her side and looked at her affectionately.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed softly: "Brother Wuji, you're embarrassing me..." At this warm moment, both of them subconsciously avoided mentioning Zhao Min.

The two stayed quietly for a while, when Zhou Zhiruo suddenly saw Song Qingshu lying on the opposite bed, thinking of herself as Mrs. Song, her heart ached, and she sighed softly, "I'm sorry for Qingshu."

Zhang Wuji comforted him, "Zhiruo, we are just a couple. You never loved him, so why should you feel sorry for him?"

"But we can't always be sneaky like this." Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes and looked at Song Qingshu's face turning cold, "Why don't I kill him, you go back and kill Zhao Min, then no one can hinder our daily tryst in the future .”

"How can this work?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback. Although he liked Zhou Zhiruo, it was absolutely impossible for him to abandon Zhao Min.

"Brother Wuji, they tried you on purpose." Zhou Zhiruo smiled slyly, "I have already felt sorry for my husband, if I kill him again, it will be different from those bad women in history. If you really agreed just now Come down, I don't dare to associate with you anymore, you want to be Ximen Qing, but others don't want to be Pan Jinlian."

After Zhang Wuji was stunned, he smiled and said, "My little Zhiruo is indeed the kindest..."

The next day when the sun shone into the room, Song Qingshu woke up and found that the room was empty, and the bed opposite was also very clean and tidy, leaving no traces at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief, wondering in his heart: "Could it be that last night was just a dream? "

Suddenly Song Qingshu's face darkened, and he noticed that the sheets on the opposite bed had been changed. Although the difference was not big, Song Qingshu clearly remembered that this was not the one from yesterday.Why change the sheets?Song Qingshu looked up at the sky, and murmured to the air: "If you have a spirit in the sky, you should know that it's not because your brother doesn't work hard, but because your wife is too naive, and she has already had sex with Zhang Wuji."

Song Qingshu didn't know that the bed sheet was actually wet with tea last night, and Zhou Zhiruo just changed it to a clean one on purpose.

"Qingshu, are you awake?" Zhou Zhiruo walked in with a basin of hot water, saw Song Qingshu woke up, squeezed the towel dry, and handed it over.

Song Qingshu glanced at her with some disgust, thinking that this woman did something wrong to her husband last night, and now she showed unprecedented tenderness and consideration out of guilt.

"Why did you change the sheets?" Song Qingshu calmly took the towel and asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced behind her guiltily, and said in a condescending way, "If it gets dirty by accident, I'll change it."

"Oh~" Song Qingshu didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't dare to press too hard.

When Zhou Zhiruo went out to pour water, Song Qingshu didn't know if it was a psychological hint, but Song Qingshu saw that when she was walking, her waist was slender, her face seemed to have lost the youthfulness of a girl, and she was showing the charm of a young woman for the first time, and felt agitated for no reason.

"Unlucky ghost, brother, I will avenge you." Since the matter has already happened, it must be faced.Song Qingshu has never been a person who evades, but considering that he can't even beat a disciple of Zhou Zhiruo's sect, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is world-class in martial arts, and Zhou Zhiruo's gentle appearance in the original book does not hide a weak and kind heart. Accidentally, instead of avenging her revenge, she lost her life.

While contemplating, a hearty laugh came in, "Senior Brother Song looks rosy now, it seems that the injury has almost healed."

Song Qingshu looked up and found that Zhang Wuji had walked in. The blood vessels in the corners of his eyes couldn't help beating, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Everyone present knew that Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji had always had a rift, so they were not surprised by his tone. Zhang Wuji didn't care about his attitude, instead he said with a gentle smile: "I heard that Senior Brother Song is troubled by his meridians, so I came over to have a look." Can you do your best?"

"Brother Wuji, it seems that some people don't appreciate it." At this time, a sweet and clear female voice came over. Song Qingshu's mind was filled with anger just now, and he didn't notice the person accompanying Zhang Wuji. The girl of Sheng's eyes are as clear as water, her face is as bright as jade, and her jade face is flushed with red and flowing clouds, like a flower just blooming, beautiful and gorgeous, which makes people unconsciously feel ashamed and dare not look at her directly.

It turned out that Zhao Min was upset that his sweetheart was ridiculed by Song Qingshu, so he opened his mouth to make a rescue.Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min fiercely. Although she was born with a bit of nobility because of her noble status, it was easy to make people feel ashamed when they looked at each other, but Song Qingshu was a time traveler, coupled with the hostility towards Zhang Wuji in his heart, of course there was no such aspect. psychological pressure.He withdrew his gaze after looking at it, and there is no need to fight for a moment now.Zhang Wuji was really blessed with such gorgeous two daughters, but thinking that he already had such a beautiful princess and came to provoke Zhou Zhiruo, he was even more annoyed.

Zhao Min was glanced at by him, feeling as if he had seen through his whole body without clothes, very uncomfortable, and flashed behind Zhang Wuji, with a bad impression of Song Qingshu in his heart.

"Qingshu, yesterday I heard you mentioned that the four great doctors in the world might be able to heal your meridians. I thought that Master Zhang had learned the true biography of Hu Qingniu, so I specially asked him to come over to see if it is possible to continue your meridians." Zhou Zhiruo said He didn't even look at Zhang Wuji from time to time, and the mention of his name was extremely cold, Zhao Min and others thought that Zhou Zhiruo still held resentment towards him, only Song Qingshu secretly sneered.

"Didn't he say there was no cure last time?" Song Qingshu gave the two of them a disdainful look.

"Senior Brother Song, last time, there was really nothing to do next time. Later, I went back and looked through all the medical books of the past dynasties, and found a method. Maybe I can try it." Zhang Wuji was not angry at all, everyone's demeanor made everyone give a thumbs up , What a humble gentleman.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was a little moved. Ever since he confirmed that this is Jin Yong's martial arts world, he was a little smug for a while. As he is familiar with the plot, so many treasures and martial arts cheats in the world are like picking something out of a pocket for him, but the meridians are exhausted. Waste, all of this is just a dream. In today's troubled times, you can't keep the treasure you find, and you can't practice the cheats. Now I heard that Zhang Wuji has a way to heal himself. At that moment, Song Qingshu even felt that as long as he healed himself, he I can forget about the matter with Zhou Zhiruo, anyway, it is the unlucky ghost who suffers, not myself.

Chapter 8 Misunderstanding

"Can it really be cured?" Song Qingshu was somewhat skeptical, after all, Wuming had nothing to do.

"Senior Brother Song, don't have too much hope. I can only try my best. The probability of success is only [-] to [-]%. I wonder if Brother Song still wants to try?" Zhang Wuji said with a frown after careful consideration.

"One or two achievements is enough, you do your best." For Song Qingshu who was in despair, one or two percent is indeed very high. If Zhang Wuji said that there is more than half hope of being cured, Song Qingshu would not believe him. After all, Wuming was helpless. Now that he said this, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Song Qingshu's heart.

"Brother Wuji, I think you should not try it, lest you will be a villain in vain if you can't cure it." Zhao Min felt that his sweetheart's behavior was a bit abrupt this time, and no one would be grateful if he was cured. From time to time all kinds of rumors will spread.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice, Zhao Min thought he wanted to try his best to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for what he owed Zhou Zhiruo, so he stopped talking.

"Miss Zhao, please don't worry, if it can't be cured, Song is doomed to escape, and Song will not blame anyone." Zhao Min was surprised by what Song Qingshu said. When did Song Qingshu become so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she felt ashamed in her heart, so she didn't think about it, and echoed with her: "Master Zhang can do his best, and our husband... the couple will definitely remember it."

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill himself, but after thinking about it, he agreed to cure himself in front of so many people today, and let it be fine if he couldn't be cured. Everyone knows what happened, and I am afraid that everyone in the martial arts world will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain for killing his husband and taking his wife.

For the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture, medicine, and exercise to heal his injuries. After a few days of busy work, his internal energy was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu felt a little sorry, thinking that he had done his best to his rival in love.

"Take your medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo came over with a bowl of black Chinese medicine, lifted his head and fed her one bite at a time.

Snuggling on Zhou Zhiruo's body, feeling the elasticity of her body and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu was a little distracted for a while.During this period of time, he didn't relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal incense and jade like last time. After a few days, there was no abnormality, and no one came to touch his acupoints. He thought of that Shao Min again. The princess is not an ordinary character either, she has an exquisite heart. This time, she knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to bear the title of Witty Wushuang.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but Zhou Zhiruo's place seems to have grown bigger again. When Song Qingshu was drinking the medicine, Song Qingshu glanced at the breasts of the beautiful woman beside him, and smiled evilly.Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, I don't feel well in my stomach, so it's better to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be coy and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled, stood up, straightened her dress, and got out of the way.Song Qingshu trotted all the way to the latrine, carefully checked that there was no one around, and quickly stretched out his fingers to scratch his throat, and immediately spit out all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu had just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's breasts were becoming more and more plump, and suddenly remembered that the girl's breasts would only become plump if they were often moistened by rain and dew. He had been guarding against the two of them having an affair at night, and suddenly realized that it was also possible to have an affair during the day?