Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Since Zhou Zhiruo said that it will take seven to seven days, Wei Bi will definitely not be allowed to recover one day earlier.Moreover, Zhu Jiuzhen had to fully cooperate in these seven, seven, 49 days. Every day, he was given no less than four hours to reverse push the acupoints and pull out the poison. As for the reality of husband and wife, his cousin and husband-in-law don't take care of him, so do you still want her, someone else's fiancee, to take care of him?

Besides, the people in the Wudang faction still hold grudges. Do they really think that Zhu Jiu is really crying a few times? Are they so easily deceived and foolishly believe that Zhu Jiu is really such a kind and pure real sister?

It's impossible to take it for granted, those senior brothers didn't stumble secretly because they had to give time for Zhou Zhiruo to wake him up before proceeding, otherwise revenge would be unpleasant.

For the time being, put away the bad intentions of itching and nowhere to scratch, the excessive energy of many teachers and uncles involuntarily shifted to the red mark on Song Qingshu's eyebrows after the Shougongsha farce just now.

In fact, they have always been very curious about the red mark on the center of Song Qingshu's eyebrows. It can't be washed off with water, and there is no trace of fading or fading.Now I hear something about Shougongsha in my ears, and something else can't be eliminated, and all the uncles are lewdly thinking of that aspect.If it weren't for the fact that there were still two girls present, this group of gossiping uncles would have caught Song Qingshu and made fun of them. They almost forgot about the danger of Song Qingshu.

You must know that the most unprovoked person on Wudang Mountain is Song Qingshu, his nephew, who is smart and tolerant, and can make people miserable without making a show.It means that Guan Luoxi is still a little sensible, and would rather focus on Zhu Jiuzhen, a hypocritical woman, for entertainment, than commit suicide and mess with Song Qingshu.Of course, messing with Zhou Zhiruo won't do. I haven't seen Song Qingshu protect Zhou Zhiruo tightly, but he still wants to live for a few more decades.

Sure enough, Guan Luoxi thought so, and Song Qingshu did so.

"Miss sister, let me first teach you how to massage the acupoints and reverse the detoxification." Zhou Zhiruo decided to teach her all the steps carefully in order to prevent Zhu Jiuzhen from cutting corners. Song Qingshu caught it.

"Demonstrate on me," Song Qingshu held Zhou Zhiruo's wrist, staring at Zhou Zhiruo's eyes with black eyes, and spared no effort to sprinkle hot chili salt on Zhu Jiuzhen's disillusioned despair.Looking at each other affectionately and tenderly, the picture of such a golden boy and jade girl seriously hurt Zhu Jiuzhen's eyes. Looking at Song Qingshu holding Zhou Zhiruo's hand, he thought that his life was completely ruined by his cousin who could not be supported by the mud , Zhu Jiuzhen was almost fainted by the black energy surging in his heart.

"After all, isn't that someone else's husband?" Song Qingshu then added.

He could tolerate her touching Weibi once, but he didn't say that he could tolerate it a second time. The effect of the second sentence added in conjunction with the previous sentence made the people next to him so tired that they couldn't help trembling, making Zhou Zhiruo He had no choice but to swallow the words of asking Guan Luoxi to demonstrate.

Sometimes it is completely unreasonable to have unexpected disasters. Guan Luoxi didn't know that she had escaped unknowingly. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo being forced by Song Qingshu to demonstrate on him, Guan Luoxi held back a full of smiles. They stayed where they were, because they wanted to see how their little black-skinned monkey brother was blushing and shy.It's such a pity that such a cute little junior brother was kidnapped by Song Qingshu to become his little daughter-in-law.

"Then you... lie down, Ping." Zhou Zhiruo, who had no choice but to refuse, almost bit her own tongue.This Song Qingshu's hint is really too much. Another meaning that other people's husbands can't touch is that one's own husband can be touched. Asking her to use him as a demonstration in front of so many people is simply naked. Molested!

But after saying such embarrassing words, Song Qingshu lay down quietly with a calm face, and his serious attitude of complete cooperation made people think that it was just an illusion.

Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to keep a blank face, forcing herself to concentrate and not think about anything else, and seriously demonstrated how to massage the acupoints on Song Qingshu.

The slender fingers contain internal force, and the finger force slightly lighter than the acupuncture point is slowly pushed against the direction of the meridian to the neck. It took Zhou Zhiruo three quarters of an hour.

"Miss, do you remember? It starts at Chen hour every day, and massages him every other incense stick until the end of You hour. I'll go and see if Qingfeng has prepared all the medicinal materials needed for the detoxification plaster." Zhou Zhiruo finished ordering Zhu Jiuzhen still calmly walked towards the door, but after she walked out the door, she ran away as quickly as if her butt was on fire.

Right after Zhou Zhiruo escaped outside, Song Qingshu straightened up, and lightly brushed the hem of his clothes, which was not too messy, as if the unintentional panting just now was not the same thing, and he raised his face without any expression. The feet went out, and the other people looked at each other tightly behind their backs. They didn't dare to say something casually when they wanted to say something. The little gossip in their stomachs was about to burst their stomachs.

"It seems that it is not unreasonable for Qing Shu and Master's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to be so powerful." As disciples of the same school, they really understood what happened just now, but at the end of the day, a group of uncles There is only one sentence left for them to say.

As for Zhou Zhiruo, after rushing into the pharmacy, she locked the door with a bang, and buried herself in the pile of medicinal materials, not thinking about that embarrassing thing.

When the strong or weak fragrance of the herbs smelled into the nostrils, Zhou Zhiruo gradually forgot what happened just now, and concentrated on helping Weibi prepare the medicine to remove the poison.

"Zhiruo."

Suddenly there was a light knock on the door, and Song Qingshu's "Zhiruo" completely wiped out all Zhou Zhiruo's composure, and immediately almost jumped up like a fried rabbit.

Song Qingshu stood outside the door and waited quietly for Zhou Zhiruo who was inside the room to open the door for him. After listening to the silence in the room for a while, Song Qingshu finally heard Zhou Zhiruo's slight footsteps gradually approaching.

"What are you doing?" The wooden door opened, revealing a small powdery face, and the reluctance that couldn't be concealed in the eyes.But no matter how reluctant Zhou Zhiruo was, she was defeated and opened the door for Song Qingshu.

"I want to kiss you."

This guy boldly said three words, just like that, he lowered his head and kissed Zhou Zhiruo who looked up in astonishment.

Inside and outside the threshold, two quaint wooden doors are half open. A woman in green clothes and pink makeup is hidden by the door opening, and a tall man is standing in front of the door frame. The picture is peaceful and beautiful.

……

This expected and unexpected simple kiss made the heart throb, until Song Qingshu let go for a while, Zhou Zhiruo still kept grabbing the door with both hands in a daze.

"Bullying me again..."

"Is there?" Song Qingshu asked back.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo had forgotten whether he was going to close or open the door, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's hand that was holding on to the wooden board, and he would not let go of it.

"Not yet..." Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips and gave Song Qingshu a pair of big white eyes.

"I still have to dispense medicine." Back in the room, Zhou Zhiruo remembered that Song Qingshu had interrupted her dispensing work, but Song Qingshu held one hand in his palm, so she couldn't continue dispensing medicine at all.

"Don't care about him." Song Qingshu didn't do much to eat tofu, but he still held Zhou Zhiruo's hand tightly.

"That won't work, we have to let Wei Bi recover as soon as possible so that he can marry the little sister." Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes and talked nonsense, ignoring the medicine she was preparing, a prescription that would take seven to seven days to heal well.

"So anxious to get married?" Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms, preventing her from touching those boring herbs.

"I'm not in a hurry at all." Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and deliberately imitated Song Qingshu's emphatic words in reply to him.She didn't know who was panting accidentally just now.

Song Qingshu first looked at Zhou Zhiruo fixedly, without saying a word, his deep and serious eyes revealed a creepy devotion.The closing arms seemed to break Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist severely, tightening them tighter and tighter, so that Zhou Zhiruo's whole body was inseparably attached to his chest, and he could clearly hear the beating of the heart and feel his scorching body temperature. Even the ones that haven't cooled down just now...

"I can't wait." Song Qingshu said so bluntly in Zhou Zhiruo's ear.

"..." Zhou Zhiruo knew it blushingly, she was quietly held in Song Qingshu's arms and didn't dare to make a fuss, she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart that she didn't deal with Wei Bi in a more destructive way, now just touching Wei Bi's chest is enough That's it, if that method is really used, Song Qingshu will definitely teach her a good lesson by precept and example.

Let the big devil do the bad things, and she should just hide behind the big devil and enjoy the cool.

When Zhou Zhiruo finally prepared the medicine for pulling out the poison, Zhu Jiuzhen, who was forced to stay by Weibi's side to take care of him, was about to go mad.

To detoxify Weibi Tui acupoint, one day is fine, and she can still survive.However, when the exhausting care had to be repeated the next day and the third day, Zhu Jiu really hated Zhou Zhiruo, that little bastard. If she hadn't played tricks in the dark, wondered when she, the majestic young lady of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, would have done such a thing. It's a lowly thing to serve people.

Especially when pushing the acupoints to detoxify, the toxins are discharged through the wound on the neck, so that the wound on the neck has never been healed, and even emits bursts of stench. The unpleasant smell makes Zhu Jiuzhen can't help but vomit every time he smells it .The disgust in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, even hearing Wei Bi's every painful moan, Jin couldn't help wanting to use a yang finger to cut him off.

The old love and admiration are still no match for the long-term illness and the new hatred, especially those Wudang faction people are still guarding her like thieves, forbidding her to move around in the Wudang faction, and forced her to be locked up in a room with Weibi who is full of stench. In the room, Zhu Jiuzhen felt that he really couldn't take it anymore.

Turning to look at Wei Bi who was still lying on the bed, Zhu Jiuzhen's eyes showed a cold murderous intent.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will get rid of this couple of pigs.

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