Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Song Qingshu huddled in the fur and fell into a drowsy sleep. In a trance, a familiar breath approached, and his body reflexively leaned over. With his face pressed against his strong chest, he fell into a deep sleep listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat beside his ear. .

Zhang Wuji hugged him into his arms, buried his head on Song Qingshu's neck, and took a deep breath. It seemed that Zha Yadu's eyes appeared in front of his eyes again. He clearly understood the expression in them, and the last sentence, as long as As soon as I think about it, the darkness hidden in my heart keeps popping up.

Regarding Zha Yadu, Zhang Wuji has always had murderous intentions, and anyone who covets his brother deserves to die.Although he knew that it would be more beneficial to take Zha Yadu as a hostage at this time, Zhang Wuji also knew that if he returned to Middle Earth, it would be much more difficult to kill Zha Yadu.So when he first saw Zha Yadu on Binghuo Island, Zhang Wuji had already decided to keep Zha Yadu's life on the island.

As for the last sentence he said to Zha Yadu, on the one hand, it was to verify the diagnosis all along, and on the other hand, it was also to let Zha Yadu die in endless pain.Judging from Zha Yadu's reaction, his diagnosis was indeed correct, and he managed to see Zha Yadu's shocked expression.

However, at the same time, Zha Yadu also aroused the deepest fear in his heart. At that moment, bitterness and despair were like hands transformed by darkness, grabbing his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Brother." Zhang Wuji called softly, one after another.

His lips pressed against Song Qingshu's fair and slender neck, leaving traces one after another, nibbling gently, tender skin, no matter how much he tasted it.The hands flexibly stretched in from the hem of the obscene clothes, kneading the small protrusion.

"Hmm..." Song Qingshu snorted softly, frowning slightly.

Zhang Wuji slid down with one hand, took off Song Qingshu's trousers, pressed his fingers skillfully on his private parts, then poked in, slowly opening up.

Song Qingshu was in a daze, not sure if he was dreaming, but felt warm hands moving around his body, bringing bursts of pleasure, and the secret place behind him couldn't help shrinking.

Zhang Wuji pulled out his finger, looked there, it was red, closed and closed as if inviting.Song Qingshu's breathing had already begun to become disordered, his body was trembling slightly, and there was a slight sound in his throat, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously he was about to wake up.

Zhang Wuji hugged him from behind, and in this convenient position, he went straight into the deepest part.

"Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu woke up startled.

"Brother." Zhang Wuji called out, restrained Song Qingshu's rejecting hands, turned over, pressed Song Qingshu under him, and hit him violently.

Song Qingshu snorted, grasping the fur under his body with both hands, bearing the impact, his eyes widened, and he glared at Zhang Wuji angrily, "Bastard...stop...ah..."

Zhang Wuji lowered his head, pecked lightly at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and stopped sprinting, "Brother, don't leave me, do you understand?"

This was the first time that Zhang Wuji said this sentence almost in a commanding tone, before he would only say "no", but now he said "no".

Song Qingshu took a few breaths, his heart was beating violently, he stretched out his hand and pushed the person on him, "It's the middle of the night, why are you going crazy?"

Zhang Wuji fixed his head with both hands, and looked at him persistently, "Senior brother, answer me."

Song Qingshu looked at him and said helplessly, "I promise you."

Song Qingshu did not see the intense sadness hidden deep in Zhang Wuji's eyes, nor did he see the weakness and fear hidden under his hard exterior.I just thought Zhang Wuji was the same as before, all he wanted was an answer.If he knew a little more, perhaps, so many things would not have happened later.

It's just that the current Song Qingshu purely regards Zhang Wuji as a child who wants sugar, and Zhang Wuji often says this sentence, especially when the two are in love, and two out of three times he will ask this question .This made Song Qingshu not take it seriously at all, but thought it was the same as before, so he agreed casually.

Zhang Wuji held Song Qingshu's thin waist with both hands, and with a little force, turned the whole person over, making Song Qingshu kneel on the bed, and began to sprint from behind.

This posture penetrates deeply, and it is also convenient for the movement of the person above. Zhang Wuji enters and exits quickly, completely enters, and then completely withdraws, bringing out some bright red intestines, and the white turbid liquid slowly falls down. It looks obscene and makes people lustful.

Zhang Wuji leaned over, his lips sucked on the white and graceful back, leaving bright red marks one by one.

Song Qingshu groaned softly, and the avatar that was not comforted stood upright automatically, waves of pleasure came up.Suddenly, liquid fell drop by drop on his back. Song Qingshu thought it was Zhang Wuji's sweat, but he didn't see the tears on Zhang Wuji's face.

In the cave, gasps and moans full of lust were mixed together, Song Qingshu felt that Zhang Wuji was crazy, he kept pestering him endlessly, no matter whether he begged for mercy or cried, he kept moving, time and time again. Toss around him.In the end, I felt more and more painful, and my stomach began to hurt, and then I passed out completely.

After a night of fun, Zhang Wuji woke up when the sun rose.Subconsciously tightening the hands holding Song Qingshu, when he heard a soft groan, he quickly let go, and the events of last night came back to his mind in an instant.

Zhang Wuji's complexion changed, and he hurriedly looked at the person in his arms. Song Qingshu's face was very pale, with deep blue shadows under his eyes, and tears at the corners of his eyes. His body was full of bite marks, and some places had become Blue and purple, a little shocking.Zhang Wuji gently laid him flat on the bed, and when he saw the glaring blood between Song Qingshu's legs, he felt dizzy.

With trembling hands, he clasped Song Qingshu's wrist, took a deep breath, pressed several acupuncture points around Song Qingshu's lower abdomen with both hands, and rubbed carefully.It took a full cup of tea before he let go, pulled the fur to cover Song Qingshu, kissed him lightly on the forehead, his eyes were a little painful, "I'm sorry, senior brother."

Zhang Wuji quickly lit a fire outside the cave, took the previously spare herbs and quickly boiled a bowl of medicine, kept stirring to cool down the soup quickly, returned to the bed, drank a big mouthful of the soup, and then Leaning down to touch Song Qingshu's lips, he nimbly pried open the tightly closed lips, and fed the decoction into it.

After doing this several times, after feeding the soup and medicine all night, Zhang Wuji's heart was relieved.Through the fur, he skillfully massaged Song Qingshu's waist and legs with both hands.Song Qingshu's frown gradually relaxed, and his breathing became more stable.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji stood up and walked out of the cave.Zhou Chen stepped forward anxiously, and said, "Master, the Mongols have begun to attack aggressively, and they have started setting fire. It seems that they want to force us out."

Zhang Wuji nodded, and ordered: "Brother is not feeling well, you protect him well, I'll take care of it, and I'll be back soon."

Zhou Chen nodded solemnly, watching Zhang Wuji disappear into the woods.

When Zhang Wuji killed Zha Yadu, he knew that the Mongols would not let it go, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.The only thing he didn't expect was that he lost control last night, causing his brother to be hurt.At the back last night, although he knew that his senior brother was very tired and his body couldn't bear such intense love, but he couldn't control himself, and kept burying his body in the warm tunnel again and again.

Because only in this way can the anxiety and fear deep in my heart be soothed.Zhang Wuji knew that he had a demon in his heart, and last night was also the first time he failed to control himself.

It seemed that he had to go back to Wudang Mountain to find the grand master to see if there was a solution. The body of the brother in the next few months was very important. If he was injured, he might really go crazy completely.Moreover, brother's body needs nourishment, so he can't stay on Binghuo Island any longer.

Zhang Wuji's figure leaped quickly between the woods, the Mongolian guards who were searching the woods with swords only felt a gust of wind blowing by, but they didn't notice anything.

When the large and small tents of the Mongolian camp appeared in front of him, Zhang Wuji restrained his breath, rushed in without recklessness, found an opportunity, and dragged a Mongolian guard into the woods, changed his clothes, put on his armor, and then walked in like other guards. Tour the camp.

Because he was wearing a helmet and Zhang Wuji's head was slightly lowered, no one recognized him for a while.Zhang Wuji glanced carefully, he was still on the periphery of the entire camp, and he wanted to know that Wang Baobao and Zhao Min should be in the two obviously larger tents in the center.So, he is still far from the goal now.

The whole camp was covered with white sails, and all the guards walked around in silence, almost no one spoke and talked, and everyone was doing their own things in silence. This should be the dullness brought about by Zha Yadu's death.However, this also brought convenience to Zhang Wuji and reduced the chance of being discovered.

After that, Zhang Wuji knocked out several guards, because these guards all had waist tags on their clothes, and different numbers inspected different ranges.From this, it can be seen that Wang Baobao is rigorous in governing the army, and he is worthy of being the son of a general, King Ruyang.

Zhang Wuji did all of this very cautiously. Although this camp cannot trap him, he is here now to catch hostages. Be more vigilant.

The Mongolian camp was built around the two tents in the center, forming a circle, and at this time Zhang Wuji was still two circles away from the center.The guards here patrolled more closely, and their martial arts were obviously higher than those in the outer circles. Even Zhang Wuji spent a lot of energy to knock down a guard silently.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head, walked around vigilantly, looking for the next opportunity.When Zhang Wuji made another round of progress, he suddenly noticed a figure walking out from the tent in the center, tall and thin, with a thin beard, it was He Biweng among the two elders of Xuanming.

The Crane Biweng only paused at the entrance of the tent for a while, then came towards Zhang Wuji's direction.Zhang Wuji was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face. Like other guards, he bowed slightly to He Biweng, and then continued to patrol forward as if nothing had happened.When passing by the tent next to him, he could faintly hear the ambiguous sound of physical impact, as well as the sound of rough panting, mixed with soft soft humming.

Zhang Wuji was shocked inwardly, Zha Yadu died, the whole camp was hung up with white sails, there are still people who dare to play with women at this time, it is really audacious.

He Biweng walked over in strides, and when he passed by Zhang Wuji, he didn't stop at all, and directly opened the curtain and entered the tent.Faintly heard words like "junior brother... bold...".

Zhang Wuji thought to himself, what a great opportunity.He rushed directly towards the tent that He Biweng had just walked out of, and entered the tent in an instant. Zhao Min was sitting on the couch, his expression was still a little sluggish, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He saw a guard rushing in without notification. Immediately furious, "Presumptuous..."

Zhang Wuji directly acupointed her dumb acupoint, sealed her kung fu, put the sword on her neck, and walked outside.At this time, the guards outside had already rushed in, and they didn't dare to move when they saw this, so they could only obediently get out of the way.

After getting out of the tent, Wang Baobao looked at him with a gloomy expression, while the two elders Xuan Ming stood behind him.Wang Baobao's face sank like water, and he said, "Okay, what a Zhang Wuji!"

Zhang Wuji looked at him coldly, "Prepare a boat and let my people leave." Seeing that Wang Baobao hadn't moved, Zhang Wuji moved his sword down slightly, pressing it on Zhao Min's lower abdomen, and said lightly: "Could it be that this child you Don’t want it anymore? This is the only future heir of the Seventh Prince’s House.”

Zhao Min burst into tears, she couldn't speak, she could only look at Wang Baobao pleadingly.Although she doesn't like Zha Yadu, this child is her only flesh and blood, and she doesn't want to lose it.

Wang Baobao waved his hand lightly, "Go arrange a boat."

Zhao Min is his only biological sister, and he can't ignore his life.In addition, Zhao Min has the flesh and blood of Zha Yadu in his stomach, and he is the grandson of the Seventh Prince.This time Zha Yadu died on Binghuo Island, the Seventh Prince would be furious, and he would definitely transfer his anger to the Ruyang Palace, and this child was the only choice to defuse the Seventh Prince's anger.Therefore, Wang Baobao could only compromise.

Soon, the boat was arranged. Zhang Wuji pressed Zhao Min to the boat, looked at Wang Baobao who had not yet left, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you can go back. When we arrive in Zhongtu safely, we will naturally let the princess go back. As long as You don't do much, I guarantee that the Princess and the child in her stomach will be safe and sound."

Wang Baobao said in a deep voice: "I hope Master Zhang will keep his word." After saying that, he turned around and left with a group of guards.

Zhang Wuji let out a clear whistle, which spread far and wide among the trees.Soon, the figures of Xie Xun and others appeared in front of them. Song Qingshu's face was still a little pale, and Wei Yixiao ran with his arms. The moment he passed by Wang Baobao and others, the deer stick guest who was standing behind Wang Baobao He Biweng and He Biweng burst up suddenly, and both rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Because of Song Qingshu's discomfort and Zhang Wuji's relationship, everyone protected him in the middle. At this time, the two elders Xuanming rushed forward, and Xie Xun, who happened to be on the other side, sensed the strong wind. He wiped his hand on his waist, and the dark Tu The dragon knife was already in his hand, and he aimed at the two elders Xuanming and slashed at it.

And Wei Yixiao quickly hugged Song Qingshu's waist, and rushed out with a strange figure.Zhou Dian and the others also reacted quickly, and they rushed towards Xuanming and Elder Xuanming.As for Zhou Chen, knowing that he couldn't beat martial arts, staying here would be a hindrance, so he sped up his feet and rushed forward following Wei Yixiao.

These things happened only for a moment. When Wang Baobao came to his senses, he heard a cry of pain. He turned around and met Zhang Wuji's cold eyes. Zhao Min, who unlocked the dumb acupoint, had never suffered such an injury since she was a child, and felt Zhang Wuji's murderous aura, tears fell down her eyes, and she cried, "Brother, save me..."

Wang Baobao was startled, knowing that Zhang Wuji would really kill his sister, looked at the big battle circle, and said angrily: "Second Elder Xuanming, stop. I order you as the sons of the world, stop immediately."

Wang Baobao was really angry. It was because these two people failed to fulfill their responsibilities that his sister was held hostage by Zhang Wuji. He didn't punish them for the sake of their two martial arts.It's just that I didn't expect to attack Song Qingshu and others on my own initiative this time. It's fine if I didn't succeed, and my sister was injured. It's really unforgivable.

The two elders Xuanming and Xie Xun fought to the death, and they could only retreat when they heard Wang Baobao's order.Wang Baobao snorted coldly, ignored the two of them, and said loudly to Zhang Wuji: "Master Zhang, we are at fault for this matter, and I hope Mr. Master Zhang will be large enough to keep my sister safe. There are pills and medicinal materials on board. If Zhang If the leader needs anything else, just ask."

Wang Baobao had a noble status since he was a child, and this was the first time he spoke like this. The child in Zhao Min's belly was really important.Once lost, I am afraid that the relationship between the Seventh Palace and Ruyang Palace will be broken, and Ruyang Palace will also struggle in the court.But after he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji didn't say anything, and led everyone into the cabin.Immediately, his face darkened, and he glanced coldly at the two standing behind him, then flung his sleeves and left.

How could Zhang Wuji be in the mood to pay attention to him at this time. Although Song Qingshu didn't directly confront the two elders Xuanming just now, the compelling aura was coming directly at him. If he was usually not afraid, he was just tossed by Zhang Wuji last night. It's too strong, I don't have any strength in my body today, and I have tried my best to support it after running around.

Although Wei Yixiao took him away in time just now when he saw the opportunity, his chest was still oppressed for a while, coupled with Wei Yixiao's rapid running, his face was even paler, and when Wei Yixiao put him down, his legs softened and he fell down.The next moment, he was hugged into a familiar embrace, Song Qingshu didn't have time to say anything, his stomach writhed and he vomited it out.

Zhang Wuji's face was full of worry, and he patted Song Qingshu's back lightly with his hands. When Song Qingshu recovered, he picked him up and walked into the cabin.At this time, Xie Xun and the others also returned to the boat. They had been with Song Qingshu for so long, and because of Song Qingshu's free and easy personality, and because of Zhang Wuji, everyone had already regarded him as one of their own. Seeing him like this now, they couldn't help but worry stand up.