Chapter 6 Surprisingly angry

who!Unlike Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo was barely considered a first-class expert at this time. She immediately sat up and stared at the other person's back, holding the Nine Yin White Bone Claws with her hands ready to go.

Zhiruo, it's me.The masked man turned around and pulled down his mask. It was Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult.

I wonder what Master Zhang wanted to break into my couple’s bedroom in the middle of the night!

Although Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold, her energy slowly dissipated. There was no need to be any precautions for Zhang Wuji.

Zhiruo, the others don’t know about you and your wife, I still don’t know.Zhang Wuji looked at the two sleeping in separate beds and said softly.

Seeing that he knew that he and Song Qingshu were not married, Zhou Zhiruo could not tell whether he was happy or angry for a moment, so she had to say coldly: It is not a matter of our husband and wife that Master Zhang is worried about.

Zhang Wuji walked over slowly and smiled bitterly: Zhiruo, I haven't come to you for so many days. I know you must be angry with me, but after the battle with Sandu, I became obsessed with it. I have been sorting out the scattered true energy these days...

oh?How are you doing now? Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and without waiting for his answer, she grabbed his wrist and looked at her pulse anxiously.

After barely suppressing it, the Holy Fire Order and the Great Transfer of the Universe are worthy of being a strange martial art from the Western Regions. If you are not careful, you will easily get possessed by the demons.

Facing Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest precautions of the people in the martial arts world, and let her grasp her pulse.

No wonder your aura is much weaker now.Zhou Zhiruo felt that Zhang Wuji is a little different from before, but she thought it was a sequelae of being possessed by the devil, so she didn't take it too seriously.

Zhiruo, you still care about me as much as you were when you were young.Zhang Wuji was moved and held her hands affectionately.

Thinking of the first encounter between the two on the Han River, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be in a dream. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Wuji's eyes were also staring at her affectionately.

They never expected that Song Qingshu, who should have been unconscious on the bed, was watching all this coldly. It turned out that after he was clicked, several true qi left by Wuming on him reacted, which made him wake up from his coma. However, this was just Wuming to nourish the remaining true qi left by his meridians. Zhang Wuji is also a top master in the world. Why can't the rest of the acupoints be rushed? Song Qingshu is now awake except for his consciousness and cannot move all over his body.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo felt that her heartbeat was accelerating sharply. At this moment, she knew that she would probably never forget her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this life.

Suddenly thinking that he had become someone else's wife, Zhou Zhiruo felt a severe pain in her heart. She turned her head aside, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest open, took the opportunity to retreat three feet, and saw crystal tears appearing in her eyes, and she looked at him angrily: You already have your princess, and I have already married into another woman. What do you want to do this!

I don’t know, Zhang Wuji shook his head in pain, I really love you, I can’t bear to be a passerby from now on.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard Zhang Wuji say she loves her, she beating her heart and bit her lip: What about Zhao Min?

I love it too!Song Qingshu didn't expect that Zhang Wuji, who has always been indecisive in his relationship, would be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed in anger: Then what are you going to do to me!

Zhang Wuji tore open his shirt and revealed the scars left by the Yitian Sword on his chest: Zhiruo, your figure is like the Yitian Sword, forever engraved in my heart. My feelings for you have never changed. When I heard the news that you and Senior Brother Song got married, I had the heart to die.

Seeing the faint scar on his chest, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbrokenness when the girl on the Guangming top stabbed the sword. She was filled with emotion for a moment and sighed: Then why didn't you come to steal the bride?Do you know that when I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, I bet on whether you would come to steal the bride, but I lost.

After saying that, he smiled sadly.

I was so stupid at that time. I thought that Senior Brother Song loved you so much that you would definitely be very happy after getting married.

Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, but she subconsciously stepped back and couldn't help but say with distress, "It was not until after you got married that I felt like a knife every day that I realized that I could not give in front of love."

The other party had never expressed his feelings in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts were mixed for a moment. She was happy, but when she thought of her identity at this time, she couldn't help but say bitterly: What's the use of saying these things at this time? I'm already Mrs. Song.

You are simply nameless!

Zhang Wuji said angrily, In my heart, you will always be the pure and kind girl by the Han River.

He stretched out his thumb to brush the tears on her cheek, but Zhou Zhiruo took another step back.

Zhang Wuji continued to move forward, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were blurred for a moment, and she nipped her teeth and took another step back resolutely. She was confused and didn't notice her feet. She tripped by something and lost her balance. She fell onto the bed behind her.

careful!Zhang Wuji shouted softly, and rushed over to support her, but Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously blocked her. The two of them lost their balance together and fell onto the bed.

Because the table in the room was blocking it, Song Qingshu didn't know what had happened just now, but only saw Zhou Zhiruo pouring onto the bed like a pillow mat. Zhang Wuji immediately pressed it on. In shock and anger, a mouthful of blood surged into his throat. Due to his serious injury, he fainted immediately.

The two fell on the bed and looked at each other, and a silent ambiguous feeling emanated.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's hand slowly approaching the ribbon around her waist, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly woke up, blocked it with her hands, and sat up suddenly, hesitating: No, Qingshu... She wanted to see her husband lying opposite her, but she was blocked by Zhang Wuji and could not see it at all.

Don't worry, I clicked his key points, he wouldn't know.

Zhang Wuji was very confident in his skills and had no intention of turning back at all. He had no idea that the behavior of the two of them had fallen into Song Qingshu's eyes just now.

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, a trace of confusion flashed through Zhou Zhiruo's mind.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji pushed her hand aside, pulled the bow on her belt, and was about to pull it gently, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly came to her senses, and she dodged and jumped out of the bed.

He grabbed the teacup on the table and poured a cup of water directly on Zhang Wuji's face. Zhou Zhiruo turned around and looked at her husband who was unconscious on the bed, and bit her silver teeth: Zhang Wuji, I hope you will respect yourself.

Zhang Wuji was stunned, and tea slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the bedding, looking at Zhou Zhiruo awkwardly.

Why don't you hide?Turning around to see his embarrassed look, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little embarrassed and asked softly.

I am damn it to offend you, what is this cup of tea?Zhang Wuji wiped off the tea leaves on his face and said with a wry smile.