Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

"Mr. Song, please stop talking." Zhou Zhiruo said pitifully.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and had to admit that Zhou Zhiruo was indeed a beautiful woman, with a melon-seeded face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, coupled with a delicate and pitiful charm, it was indeed easy for men to feel pity. If it was before, Song Qingshu might just forget it, but now He was so annoyed by the strange feeling on his body, he was upset to see no one, so he gave Zhou Zhiruo a sideways glance, and said indifferently: "Why can't you say it, don't be afraid of people talking about it if you do it. Although you are good-looking, you are a beauty trick It didn't work for me, let you down."

Zhou Zhiruo was sobbed softly with her head bowed as Song Qingshu said that she was crying.Miejue Shitai stared at Song Qingshu intently, his face ashen.Seeing this, the decent people around looked at Song Qingshu with condemning eyes, as if he had done something heinous.But because of Zhang Wuji's presence, no one dared to speak up.

Song Qingshu swept over those who reprimanded softly, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc. He was about to say a few more words of sarcasm, but was stopped by Song Yuanqiao.

"Okay, Qingshu, let's go back first, Wuji must be tired after traveling all night." Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Song Qingshu curled his lips, turned around and left, Zhang Wuji caught up and took his hand.Song Qingshu glanced at him, "You don't greet those people?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yang Zuoshi and they will handle it well."

The two came to Zhang Wuji's room, and there were servants who had prepared food on the table. Song Qingshu was already hungry after a night of sleepless nights, and he was in a bad mood. He picked up the bowl and ate it big mouthfuls, turning anger into appetite, more than usual Two big bowls, I didn't stop until my stomach was full.

"Brother, did something happen last night? Why are you in a bad mood?" Zhang Wuji knew Song Qingshu very well, so he naturally knew his little habit. Seeing him like this, he frowned and asked worriedly.

Song Qingshu sighed, lay down on the recliner by the window, and said weakly: "The matter about Gu worms is probably true."

Zhang Wuji knelt down beside him and asked, "What happened?"

Song Qingshu pursed his lips and said nothing, Zhang Wuji held his hand and looked at him, calling, "Senior brother."

Song Qingshu glanced at him, turned his head away, and it took a long time to say a word in a low voice, "Whenever I practice my skills, the back will itch."

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize what Song Qingshu said, his face suddenly turned red, but Song Qingshu turned his head aside and didn't see it.

"Is it hard?" It took Zhang Wuji a while to recover, and he asked worriedly as he squeezed Song Qingshu's hand.

Song Qingshu turned his head and glared at him, then said angrily, "Nonsense."

"Brother, did you really decide to find a strange man?" Zhang Wuji asked, staring straight at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, "Otherwise what else?"

"Senior brother, I..." Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while but still didn't say it.

"My father said that I will ask my mother to find a wife for me to marry when I go back." Song Qingshu said suddenly, not hearing Zhang Wuji's words, and then said: "Wuji, by the way, let my mother help you find one too, and we will get married together... Turning his head, Song Qingshu shrank back unconsciously when he met Zhang Wuji's gloomy face that seemed to be freezing.

Zhang Wuji stood up, his eyes were dark and dangerous, he bent down and put his hands on both sides of Song Qingshu's head, his long hair fell down and rubbed against Song Qingshu's face, itching.Song Qingshu faintly felt that Zhang Wuji was a bit dangerous at this time, and also felt that his posture was a bit depressed, so he raised his hand and pushed Zhang Wuji, "Don't get so close, Wuji..."

The last words disappeared between the touching lips of the two. Song Qingshu didn't react for a while, but only knew that his eyes were wide open looking at the face that was close at hand.Zhang Wuji supported the back of his head with his hands, unceremoniously poked his tongue into his soft lips to absorb the sweet body fluid, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips and teeth provocatively, wrapping around his unresponsive tongue.The movements went from jerky at the beginning to proficient later, and the tongue licked every corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.

Song Qingshu's mind went blank, and when he realized it, he struggled immediately, but was firmly suppressed by Zhang Wuji, so he could only protest intermittently, "Uh...let it go..."

The hot and passionate kiss made his lips and tongue sting a little bit, Song Qingshu glared at Zhang Wuji angrily, completely in disbelief.Song Qingshu had never had this kind of experience before, he was a little out of breath, and his strength seemed to have disappeared, his hands rested weakly on Zhang Wuji's shoulders, and he passively endured it with his head raised.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji let go of Song Qingshu, watched his blushing cheeks leaning against his arms weakly and panting, with a weakness that would never be shown normally, couldn't help but lowered his head lovingly and gently pecked him on his lips. few times.

When Song Qingshu came to his senses, he realized his current state. What happened just now flashed before his eyes. He immediately pushed Zhang Wuji away reflexively, but fell off the reclining chair because of his unstable center of gravity, and sat on the ground grinning.

"Stop." Seeing Zhang Wuji reaching out to help him, Song Qingshu immediately stopped him loudly.

Zhang Wuji stood still, he used to be scruples about this and that, but now that this layer has been pierced, he feels much more relaxed. He watched Song Qingshu with a serious expression and said: "Brother, I like you."

"I like you too." Song Qingshu lowered his head, covering his forehead with his palms to hide the expression on his face.Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence, he wanted to rush forward and hug Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu continued: "I always like you as my own brother."

Zhang Wuji's surprised face turned ugly, "Brother, I love you. I want to be with you forever."

"Forever?" Song Qingshu lowered his head and sneered, raised his head and looked at Zhang Wuji expressionlessly, and said, "You are still young and don't understand that there is nothing forever in this world."

"But I know, I don't want senior brother to find another man, and I don't want senior brother to marry." Zhang Wuji clenched his hands and looked at Song Qingshu with burning eyes.

"There are three ways to be unfilial and having no descendants is the greatest." Song Qingshu looked away and said quietly.

"Excuse me, I know senior brother doesn't care about this at all." Zhang Wuji also calmed down at this time, looking at Song Qingshu with affection in his eyes, full of affection that he dared not express before.

"I don't like men." Song Qingshu spit out another sentence.

Zhang Wuji approached and squatted in front of Song Qingshu, regardless of Song Qingshu's struggle, wrapped his hands in his palms, and said softly: "Then this time about the Gu worm, brother, don't ask others, can you ask Wuji to help you?"

Song Qingshu lowered his eyes to look at the hands that the two shook hands, felt a dull pain in his mind for a moment, stood up abruptly and pushed Zhang Wuji away to go outside, stopped when he reached the door, and put his hand on the doorknob , "Let me think about it."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Zhang Wuji didn't follow, he stood quietly in the room, and after a long time he turned around and went into the bathroom next to him to wash up absently, and then came out and lay down on the bed.

Zhang Wuji put his hands behind his head and looked at the top of the bed. Ever since Wei Bi told about the Gu worm, even though Song Qingshu had said that he wanted to find a man, in Zhang Wuji's heart he would not really let this happen. He was just planning to find a man. It's time to make it clear with your brother.But he didn't expect Song Qingshu to talk about getting married again today, and said that he would find one for him and get married together.

At that time, Zhang Wuji really felt all sorts of feelings in his heart. His helplessness and anger towards his senior brother made him impulsive, so he kissed his senior brother just like that.

He licked his lips, as if the good taste just now was still there, the corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth raised an arc, and his eyes shone with joy.No matter what, you must get the senior brother.

And Song Qingshu returned to the room and lay down on the bed weakly. Although he knew that Zhang Wuji was very close to him, he didn't think much about it.But he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen today, Song Qingshu pulled the quilt over his face, what is this called.

As for Zhang Wuji's proposal, Song Qingshu didn't even think about it, just thinking about asking him and Zhang Wuji to do that kind of thing in bed was embarrassing.Moreover, if he really did it, he would feel embarrassed when he saw Zhang Wuji in the future, and maybe even his brothers would not have to do it.The reason why he wanted to find a stranger at the beginning was because he was afraid that the acquaintance would be embarrassed to meet in the future, but strangers are different. With the power of the Mingjiao, it is nothing to raise a person. After a year is over, just put the person back.

With an irritable cry, he lifted the quilt, "Damn Zha Yadu." Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and stared at the air. If he hadn't been hit by this damn Gu worm, there would be so many problems.I really don't know which wind from my butterfly fan messed up Zha Yadu's fate trajectory, turned him into what he is now, and even wanted to harm himself.

Song Qingshu greeted all the eighteen generations of Zayadu ancestors in his heart. His eyes were sore, so he closed his eyes to rest. He didn't sleep all night last night. Now when he closed his eyes, he felt sleepy and soon fell asleep. .

When Song Qingshu woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw that familiar face, habitually raised a smile, and before he could say anything, the person opposite leaned over and pressed a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.Song Qingshu suddenly lost his drowsiness, woke up instantly, and kicked him reflexively.

Zhang Wuji stepped back, jumped out of the bed and stood still, looked at Song Qingshu who was staring at him with a smile, and said, "Senior brother, I love you."

"I love your size." Song Qingshu said angrily with veins throbbing on his forehead.He sat up, got out of bed, walked around Zhang Wuji and walked outside.

As soon as he walked to the door, before he opened the door and stepped out, a familiar sharp pain suddenly rose from his abdomen. Song Qingshu's face turned pale instantly, and he fell to the ground covering his stomach with his hands.

"Brother." Zhang Wuji called out in panic, rushing over to hold Song Qingshu in his arms.

"Wu... bogey... pain." Song Qingshu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he moaned in pain as he clutched his stomach tightly with his hands.

The pain was the same as the day before yesterday in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and it was even more severe. Those who were in pain wished they could pass out.Song Qingshu's lips were quickly bitten to the skin, Zhang Wuji hurriedly stuffed his hands over it, Song Qingshu's mind was already blurred, he bit down hard until a bloody smell permeated his mouth, he hurriedly shook his head and let go open.Zhang Wuji was afraid that he would continue to bite him, so he put his palm near his mouth.Song Qingshu hurriedly avoided and buried his face in Zhang Wuji's arms, Zhang Wuji's faint breath came in and out.

Soon Wei Bi was directly brought over by the shadow guard. Zhang Wuji sat on the bed with Song Qingshu in his arms. Song Qingshu's painful groans could be heard from time to time in the room.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?" Zhang Wuji asked softly, stroking Song Qingshu's pale face with his fingers.

Wei Bi shook his head, "I don't know anything about Gu worms, I just learned a little from Zha Yadu, and I've already talked about it that day. As for the current phenomenon, maybe it's because Mr. Song hasn't had sex with a man yet."

Zhang Wuji paused, and waved Wei Bi to go out.

Zhang Wuji sat on the bed with Song Qingshu in his arms, in his eyes was Song Qingshu's distorted face due to the pain, his pale face was covered with cold sweat, and painful groans were constantly uttered from his wounded lips.Such a weak Song Qingshu made Zhang Wuji's heart ache, he lowered his head and kept kissing him lightly on the face.Every light kiss is accompanied by a soft "brother".

Song Qingshu's mind was a little blurred by the severe pain in his belly, but he still felt the distressed kiss on his face, and the concentrated cry, a corner of his heart softened unknowingly , blinking the corners of his eyes, not knowing whether it was sweat or tears, he put his face in Zhang Wuji's arms, listening to the heartbeat in his ears, feeling extremely at ease.

Zhang Wuji called the shadow guard over and gave some instructions in a low voice.The shadow guard turned around and went out. Not long after, Song Yuanqiao entered the room. Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, his expression also changed.He saw all the process of Song Qingshu's attack in the Seventh Prince's Mansion that day, so he naturally knew how painful his son was, but yesterday he was fine all day, and his heart was relieved, but unexpectedly, he had another attack today.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu, his face turned pale, and he was about to walk over when Zhang Wuji walked up to him, and knelt down directly with his hem lifted.

Zhang Wuji put Song Qingshu on the bed when Song Yuanqiao came in, and now he was kneeling straight in front of him.Song Yuanqiao was not in a hurry to help him up, looked at him and didn't speak, but frowned unconsciously, and said after a while: "Have you considered it? Are you serious?"

Although the question was a bit out of date, both of them knew what it meant. Zhang Wuji looked at Song Yuanqiao seriously, with firm eyes, "Wuji only loves senior brother in this life, and please master to help him."

"What if I don't agree?" Song Yuanqiao said in a flat voice, without any expression on his face.

"Wuji will always stay by senior brother's side, and will treat him well." Zhang Wuji looked soft, and after speaking, he bent down and kowtowed to Song Yuanqiao, and continued: "Just ask senior uncle not to arrange marriage for senior brother."

"Raise a son to guard against old age, what if I insist on marrying Qingshu?" The look in Song Yuanqiao's eyes was a little dark, flickering.

"I am younger than Senior Brother, I will die behind Senior Brother, and always take care of him so that he will not be alone." Zhang Wuji said with a smile, paused for a while and continued: "I will not let Senior Brother get married, even if it is Senior Brother, you will not marry me." Yes, senior brother can only stay by my side. If senior senior insists on doing so, I will take senior brother away."

Zhang Wuji's face showed an undisguised arrogance and arrogance, the confidence between his brows was eye-catching, his words were decisive without any hesitation, and he stared straight at Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao looked at him silently, finally sighed, and helped Zhang Wuji with both hands, "Get up."

Song Yuanqiao sat down on a chair beside him, and said: "I saw that your feelings for your senior brother were unusual in the Seventh Prince's Mansion the day before yesterday, but it was not clear at the time. When I came back here later, I saw that Qing Shu had no feelings for you. I just wanted to separate the two of you, let Qing Shu get married to separate you, and use time to dilute the relationship. But I didn't expect you to make it clear today, and I didn't expect you to have such deep feelings for Qing Shu."

"After all, the love of a man is not tolerated in the world, and the road ahead will be much more difficult. Have you really decided?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

"I don't care what the world thinks. As long as my brother is by my side, no matter what happens in the future, Wuji will have nothing to fear." Zhang Wuji smiled openly.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu who had his eyes closed on the bed, with a trace of distress in his eyes, and said: "Qingshu is my son, I hope he can get married and have children, but I hope he can be happy. If there is no Gu worm this time, say I would never want him to be with you. It’s just that in this situation, since Qing Shu’s body needs it, I’m willing to give you a chance.”

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed immediately, and Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "Just you have to promise me that if the poison of the Gu worm is gone after a year and Qingshu doesn't have feelings for you, you must leave him automatically, and you must not force him or hurt him."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Wuji." Zhang Wuji stood up, with a smile on his face, and bowed to Song Yuanqiao.

When Zhang Wuji put him on the bed, the pain in Song Qingshu's stomach had already eased a lot, and leaving the familiar breath, his originally confused mind suddenly cleared up a lot.Therefore, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Wuji's conversations were heard afterwards. Although he was a little touched by Zhang Wuji's words, he still felt a little awkward.When Song Yuanqiao finally agreed, Song Qingshu almost jumped up, feeling a little speechless in his heart, Father, you actually gave away your son like this.

Just when Song Qingshu was feeling awkward, suddenly there was liquid flowing out from the place behind him. This strange feeling that he had never experienced before made Song Qingshu's body stiffen immediately, and he contracted there unconsciously.It just didn't have any effect, and soon Song Qingshu felt wet under his body, even his underwear was wet.

But Zhang Wuji, who was happy because of Song Yuanqiao's loose mouth, changed his face and moved his nose, "It smells like blood."

Turning his head and appearing beside Song Qingshu's bed in a blink of an eye, he lifted the quilt all at once, and the bright red color came into view at once. Song Yuanqiao, who was following Zhang Wuji, swayed unconsciously, and saw Song Qingshu The area around the waist, the trousers, and the quilt were all soaked in bright red blood, like a blooming red flower, but it was so shocking. Matching Song Qingshu's pale face, it looked a little frightening.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and saw two pale faces. He lowered his head to look at his own condition, and was also shocked.At first he felt something coming out, and he thought he was incontinent, but he didn't expect to bleed a lot.

"Brother, how are you?" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with some trepidation, took his hand and began to feel his pulse.

Song Qingshu frowned, and was about to sit up, when he felt something flow out from behind him, his body froze, but he couldn't feel it when he moved again.Only then did he stand up and get out of bed, with his pants sticking to his body and the smell of blood, Song Qingshu frowned and said, "I want to take a bath."

Zhang Wuji looked at him worriedly, and ordered the shadow guard to bring water to the next bathroom, Song Qingshu went in, Zhang Wuji comforted Song Yuanqiao, and followed into the bathroom.

Song Qingshu had just taken off his coat and was about to take off his blood-stained trousers when he felt familiar footsteps behind him, turned around and looked at Zhang Wuji with displeasure, and frowned, "What are you doing here?"