Chapter 7 Princess Shaomin

Zhou Zhiruo sighed quietly: Brother Wuji, now I am Mrs. Song.If you really have feelings for me, as long as you promise to marry me, even if I carry the laughter of the world, I will leave my current husband and get married to you.On the wedding night next day, you...what you want to do to others will follow you.

After saying this, Zhou Zhiruo's face seemed to be burning.

Zhang Wuji was so excited that he stood up and wanted to go over and hold her tenderness: Zhiruo, I will definitely marry you!

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously took a step back, covered her collar and said: I said I could do it after getting married... But it's not now. I am still Mrs. Song now, and I hope Master Zhang will respect himself.

Yes, yes, I was abrupt.Zhang Wuji nodded quickly and said.

Brother Wuji, are you really willing to marry me?Zhou Zhiruo asked again shyly with joy.

certainly!I'm willing to marry you.Zhang Wuji walked to her and looked at her affectionately.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed softly: Brother Wuji, you made me feel so embarrassed... At this warm moment, both of them subconsciously avoided mentioning Zhao Min.

The two of them stayed quietly for a while. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly saw Song Qingshu lying on the bed opposite. Thinking that she was now Mrs. Song, her heart hurt and sighed quietly: I'm sorry Qingshu.

Zhang Wuji comforted: Zhiruo, we were a couple, you have never loved him, so why are you sorry for him?

But we can't always be so sneaky.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes rolled and she looked at Song Qingshu's face turned cold. Otherwise, I'll kill him. You go back and kill Zhao Min, so no one can hinder our daily secret meeting in the future.

How can this work?Zhang Wuji was frightened. Although he liked Zhou Zhiruo, he could never do it.

Brother Wuji, they tried you on purpose.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled sly, I am already very sorry for her husband. If he harmed his life again, what is the difference between them and those bad women in history?If you really agreed just now, I wouldn’t dare to interact with you anymore. If you want to be Ximen Qing, they don’t want to be Pan Jinlian.

After Zhang Wuji was stunned, Zhan Yan smiled and said: My Xiao Zhiruo is indeed the kindest...

The next day, the sun shone in the room. Song Qingshu woke up and found that the room was empty. The bed opposite was extremely neat and there was no trace of anything left. He breathed a sigh of relief and wondered: Could it be that last night was just a dream?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's face darkened. He noticed that the sheets on the bed opposite had been replaced. Although the difference was not big, Song Qingshu clearly remembered that this was not the one I had yesterday.

Why change the bed sheets?

Song Qingshu looked up at the sky and murmured to the air: If you have a spirit in the sky, you should know that it’s not that your brother doesn’t work hard, but that your wife is so so, she has already rolled off the bed sheet with Zhang Wuji.

Song Qingshu didn't know that the bed sheet was actually wet with tea last night, so Zhou Zhiruo specially changed it to a clean one.

Qingshu, are you awake?Zhou Zhiruo walked in with a basin of hot water. When she saw Song Qingshu wake up, she squeezed the towel dry and handed it over.

Song Qingshu looked at her with some disgust, thinking that this woman did something to do to her husband last night, but now she shows unprecedented tenderness and consideration out of guilt.

Why did the bed sheet change?Song Qingshu took the towel calmly and asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhiruo looked behind her guiltily and said noddedly: I accidentally got dirty, so I changed it.

Oh~ Song Qingshu stopped asking questions, and he didn't dare to force him too much.

When Zhou Zhiruo went out to pour water, I wonder if it was a psychological suggestion. Song Qingshu looked at her waist as she walked, and her face seemed to have lost the young girl's youthfulness, and the charm of a young woman appeared for no reason.

Unlucky, brother, I will definitely avenge you.

Since things have happened, you have to face them.

Song Qingshu has never been an escaper, but considering that he can't even beat a disciple of Zhou Zhiruo now, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, and in the original work, what he covered up under Zhou Zhiruo's gentle appearance was not a weak and kind heart. If he accidentally did not take revenge, he would lose his life.

While he was thinking, a hearty laughter came in. Senior Brother Song was now in a rosy complexion, and it seemed that his injuries were almost healed.

Song Qingshu looked up and found that Zhang Wuji had walked straight in. The blood vessels in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump, and said coldly: What are you doing?

Everyone present knew that Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji had a rift, and they were not surprised by his tone. Zhang Wuji didn't care about his attitude, but instead smiled gently: I heard that Senior Brother Song was worried about his meridians, so I came over to see if he could do his best.

Brother Wuji, it seems that some people don’t appreciate it.

At this time, a sweet and crisp female voice came over. Song Qingshu's mind was filled with anger just now, and he did not notice the person who was accompanying Zhang Wuji. At this time, he realized that the woman who made the voice had clear eyes as water, her face was as bright as jade, and her face was dizzy on her face, like a flower blooming, beautiful and beautiful, making people unconsciously feel ashamed of themselves and dare not look at her.

It turned out that Zhao Min was unwilling to be ridiculed by Song Qingshu and spoke out to rescue him.

Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min fiercely. Although she was born with a sense of noble status because of her noble status, she could easily make people feel ashamed when looking at each other, but Song Qingshu, a time traveler, and his hostility towards Zhang Wuji in her heart, certainly did not have this psychological pressure.

After he finished looking, he withdrew his gaze. There is no need to fight for a moment.

Zhang Wuji is really lucky, with two beautiful girls, but he was even more angry when he thought that he already had such a beautiful princess and came to provoke Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhao Min was glanced by him and felt as if he had seen through her body without clothes. She was very uncomfortable and flashed behind Zhang Wuji, and her impression of Song Qingshu was very bad.

Qingshu, yesterday I heard you mentioned that the four great doctors in the world may be able to treat your meridians. I thought that Master Zhang had learned all the true teachings of Hu Qingniu, so I specially invited him to come over to see if it is possible to continue your meridians.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't even look at Zhang Wuji when she spoke. She was extremely cold when she mentioned his name. Zhao Min and others thought that Zhou Zhiruo was still resentful to him, so only Song Qingshu sneered secretly.

Didn’t he say last time that there was no way to cure it?Song Qingshu glanced at the two of them disdainfully.

Senior Brother Song, there was no way to do it last time, and later he went back to read all the medical books of all dynasties and found a way to try it.

Zhang Wuji was not angry at all. Everyone gave a thumbs up when they saw their demeanor. What a humble gentleman.

Huh?

Song Qingshu was a little moved. Since he confirmed that this was Jin Yong's martial arts world, he was a little confident for a moment. He was familiar with the plot. So many treasures and martial arts secrets in the world were like taking things out of his pocket, but his meridians were gone. All of this was just a mirror and water moon. In today's chaotic world, you can't save your treasures, and you can't practice your secrets. Now that I heard that Zhang Wuji has a way to cure himself, Song Qingshu even felt that as long as he cured himself, he could not blame him for his affairs with Zhou Zhiruo. Anyway, the ones who suffered losses were the unlucky, not himself.