Zhou Zhiruo didn't remember who Chen Youliang was, but his name occasionally floated in the TV series. Hearing that Song Qingshu said that Chen Youliang was competing with Brother Wu Tian for the position of leader, Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to directly support Brother Wu Tian.

Song Qingshu was already aware of Zhou Zhiruo's ignorance of people, but he didn't know how to say anything.

In fact, he didn't need to come forward to deal with Chen Youliang's matter this time, and he also believed that Wu Tian could handle the matter well. Zhang Wuji, so he also stopped by the headquarters of the Beggar Clan.

Song Qingshu mostly admitted that he went to the Beggar Gang to watch the excitement, but he did not expect that Zhang Wuji, who ranked first in his heart, was also in the Beggar Gang, and he also got along well with Brother Wu Tian. He went to the middle-level cadre of Liubao, of course he is still a beggar.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't have Song Qingshu's leisurely mood, so she went to brother Wu Tian to help her once, and she completely sided with Wu Tian.Hearing that little brother Wu Tian was caught in the battle for the position of leader of the Dirty Clothes Sect and the Clean Clothes Sect, she wished she could rush to the headquarters of the Beggar Gang to cheer him on.

Brother Wu Tian, ​​who had helped Zhou Zhiruo secretly more than once, would have burst into tears with relief if he knew that Zhou Zhiruo was so devoted to him.

"Don't worry." Song Qingshu comforted Zhou Zhiruo slightly, if Wu Tian was useless, he wouldn't have followed him for so long.

"Okay." Zhou Zhiruo misunderstood, she thought that Song Qingshu would help Brother Wu Tian when the situation was not good for him.But in fact Song Qingshu had already made a move, otherwise Brother Wu Tian would not have been in the beggar gang for a long time.

Wudang is four or five days away from the headquarters of the Beggar Clan. During the day, they can ride horses on the road, and at night they will naturally have to stay in an inn.Song Qingshu had never been worried about Wu Tian in the first place, his trip from Wudang to the headquarters of the Beggar Clan was purely for fun, and Zhou Zhiruo's natal family said it was a honeymoon.It's just that in this era of unequal information, if Zhou Zhiruo doesn't get timely news from the beggar gang's brother, it's easy to overdo it. When he is on the road in the morning, he is relatively leisurely. In the evening, he hears some gossip from the passers-by in the teahouse and can't help but become nervous. Help my brother.

In such an anxious and worried mood, Zhou Zhiruo rode the horse galloping fast, and was already very tired by the time she rested at night, caring for Zhou Zhiruo's exhaustion and letting her lie down in his arms to rest, Song Qingshu couldn't do anything he wanted Do something bad.

If it was like this on the first day, and it was still like this on the second day, Song Qingshu would not be happy.

"But, what happened to that little brother from the beggar gang? What if he loses in the martial arts competition?" Zhou Zhiruo was still very worried about little brother Wu Tian.

"His martial arts are not that weak." Seeing Zhou Zhiruo caring so much about Wu Tian, ​​Song Qingshu snorted at Wu Tian in his heart, but the expression on his face was still gentle.

"The character of the Clean Clothes Sect has always been filthy, and I was worried that they would do harm to the little brother of the beggar gang." As a person who tends to think too much, Zhou Zhiruo has already filled the mind of brother Wu Tian with many miserable ways of death. .Come to think of it, the head of the Beggar Gang, who is so awesome as Qiao Feng, was framed by Mrs. Ma to betray his relatives,

"Don't worry about these things." The black clouds in Song Qingshu's heart were gradually about to blow up a storm.

"Wu Tian is my apprentice, if he can't win, then he doesn't have to live." With a cold snort, Song Qingshu revealed the relationship between Wu Tian and him without mental preparation.

"Ah..." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu like a monster, her eyes widened.

"However, he didn't worship Wudang, nor did he learn the martial arts of the Wudang sect, so he is not considered a Wudang disciple."

"But the little brother from the beggar gang seems to be older than you?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't believe it, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"He's actually three years younger than me."

So brother Wu Tian is also embarrassed to call Master, and of course he dare not call Lord Master as Master.

"Wow...Finally someone is younger than me!" As a result, Zhou Zhiruo was even more surprised by this, and then she wanted to see Brother Wu Tian even more, just because of that "mother-in-law".

As for Brother Wu Tian's force value, after hearing Song Qingshu say that Brother Wu Tian was his apprentice, Zhou Zhiruo was not worried at all.Even more because Song Qingshu himself is a sinister villain, based on the principle that those who are close to ink are black, Zhou Zhiruo is even less worried that Brother Wu Tian will be slandered by others.

"Hehe." Song Qingshu smiled and prevented Zhou Zhiruo from continuing to gallop, otherwise he would take back the horse she was riding to prevent her from falling again.

Threatened by Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to slow down.When she stayed in the small town in the evening, Zhou Zhiruo wouldn't be trembling with sore legs like last night.

"Apply medicine."

"Oh."

Zhou Zhiruo, who had just finished bathing, came out in loose obscene clothes. Seeing that Song Qingshu had unscrewed the ointment box and was waiting to apply the medicine for her, she rolled up her wide trousers and let Song Qingshu smear her inner thighs.This injury was caused by friction while riding a horse yesterday. The skin on the inner thigh is relatively tender, and she often wears it while riding a horse.Sometimes she puts some skin care ointment on her legs to reduce friction and avoid chafing, but this time she forgot.The inner thigh was rubbed and hurt, but she kept holding back and didn't say anything. Zhou Zhiruo was in bad luck when Song Qingshu found out when they were sleeping together at night.

After being educated by Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo obediently rolled up her trousers the next night to let him apply the medicine.

It has to be said that the wound medicine that Song Qingshu applied to Zhou Zhiruo was very effective.I discovered it in time, and I gave her a very comfortable cushion on the saddle when I was riding the horse the next day. When I applied the medicine for the second time at night, I found that the broken skin wounds from the friction had scabbed and healed.In fact, it's not a big deal to have skin scratches on the thighs. I used to wear high heels and the tender skin of the heels was often scratched by high heels, but Song Qingshu just got angry, which is why Zhou Zhiruo became so cute.

Zhou Zhiruo was probably still worried about Song Qingshu's gloomy expression last night when he found out that her thighs were broken. She was well-behaved and did not notice that Song Qingshu's focused eyes gradually changed when he applied the medicine to her.

By the time Zhou Zhiruo came to her senses, the bruise on her thigh had already been smeared with medicine, but Song Qingshu unbuttoned the obscene clothes.

"Well, the medicine will be wiped out." Sure enough, Zhou Zhiruo became a little bolder outside, and knew how to discuss postures with Song Qingshu...

"Will not."

Song Qingshu's words of "no" made Zhou Zhiruo bite his head, blushed and almost said no to Song Qingshu.However, when Song Qingshu put one of her legs on his shoulder, Zhou Zhiruo finally understood why he said no.

……

"Brother Qingshu, is there something on my face? Why are they all staring at me?" Zhou Zhiruo is very self-aware of her appearance. Houtang came out and hid behind the door curtain, covering his mouth and looking at her with a smirk.She thought that the aunt was peeking at Song Qingshu, a handsome guy, but she clearly felt that the aunt was looking at her, making Zhou Zhiruo restless on her back, always looking down to see if she was wearing the wrong clothes or something.

"It's nothing, it's fine, there's no rice or dirt on it." Song Qingshu said to Zhou Zhiruo with certainty.

"Really..." But Zhou Zhiruo didn't quite believe Song Qingshu's words.Although there were passers-by who stared at her face, most of them just looked at her once or twice, but there were a lot of women staring at Song Qingshu.But today is really weird, those women just stare at her, the eyes of the aunts look at her are particularly ambiguous, and the eyes of the young women look at her fiercely and jealously, which really puzzles her.

Zhou Zhiruo went back to the room and took a look at her face with her small silver mirror, and found that there was a red mark on her face for no reason, and it was not bitten by insects when she touched it with her hands.After staring at the little silver mirror for a long time, when Zhou Zhiruo found a mark on her neck that was exactly the same color as the one on her face, she finally slowly understood what the red fingernail-sized spot on her cheek was.

"Brother Qingshu!!" Zhou Zhiruo pointed at the hickey on her cheek and glared at Song Qingshu angrily.

"what is this?!"

"It's not rice grains or dirty things." Song Qingshu said rascally.

"You big villain!" She said why those people looked at her in the wrong way this morning. It turned out that Song Qingshu had left a hickey on her cheek. How could she see people like this!

"Why don't you stay here too?" Seeing that she was very angry, Song Qingshu stretched out his face in front of Zhou Zhiruo and asked her to fight back.

"You just want to be beautiful." Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so she turned her face away and ignored him.She actually wanted to bite him on the face to vent her anger, but isn't this telling others that the two of them just did something bad!

"Bring the human skin mask." After thinking for a while, Zhou Zhiruo was unwilling to reconcile, so she reached out and asked Song Qingshu for the human skin mask.If they want to read it, they should look at Song Qingshu. Wudang is rich and handsome, handsome and rich.

"I didn't wear it." Song Qingshu would also say that he didn't wear it, because the human skin mask was uncomfortable to wear and would hurt the skin.

"Hmph." Zhou Zhiruo decided not to talk to Song Qingshu today.

Looking at the red hickey on her face in the small silver mirror, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly had an idea, opened the rouge box and drew a red and white mandarin duck face on her face, similar to the one on the face of a dominatrix in Kaifeng. .

Song Qing could only surrender to such an active little lady.

Stopping her from mutilating her face, Song Qingshu went out to a nearby shop and bought a gauze hat for Zhou Zhiruo to wear.

In fact, Zhou Zhiruo was just playing around with Song Qingshu just now, and he had already washed off the rouge on his face when he went out for a short while.After putting on the white gauze cap that blocked her view, she immediately mounted the horse and drove on the road with Song Qingshu, so as not to miss the good show of Brother Wu Tian defeating the Clean Clothes Sect to win the position of gang leader.

I have to say that Zhou Zhiruo was still a little short-sighted, and didn't realize that Song Qingshu had left hickeys on her face on purpose, so that she could take the initiative to wear a gauze hat to block the eyes of those who coveted her. Too much trouble……

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