Song Qingshu suddenly became a little desperate. The sweeping monk was a godlike existence in Jinshu. He even said he could not save it, but it was really beyond salvation.
Seeing that he was almost collapsed, the monk sweeping the floor silently chanted the Buddha's name and said slowly: Martial arts are something outside of the body, why should the young hero be so persistent?Today, when you practice martial arts, you will commit many murderous crimes. Even if you occasionally have a chivalrous person who can save one or two lives, how can you compare to Buddhism and save all living beings?Why don’t the young hero study Buddhism from now on...
The voice of the sweeping monk seemed to have a kind of calming the mind. Song Qingshu slowly calmed down, but when he saw the other party advised him to convert to Buddhism, he was quite dissatisfied and quickly refused: Master, I have understood it, but I still have too many doubts in my heart, and I need to confirm it one by one, and I really can't get into a monk.
Well, I don’t force you anymore if you have not yet met the young hero.
Wuming shook his head, suddenly stretched out his fingers, poked the big holes in Song Qingshu's body a few times. Song Qingshu felt that several warm currents were wrapping his whole body. Wuming had turned around and left, and the sound came from afar. I used my true energy to protect the young hero's meridians so that it would not shrink for the time being.Today, there are probably only four great doctors, and maybe there is a way to deal with the young hero's injury...
Four master doctors?
Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Zhou Zhiruo frowned her delicate eyebrows and thought about it carefully. Today, what can be called a miracle doctor is Hu Qingniu, the famous doctor who killed someone in Kaifeng, and the miracle doctor Xue in Songzhou City. By the way, there is also the legendary drug king of poison hands.
Seeing her husband's longing eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little reluctant and comforted her: Qingshu, Zhang Wuji has already obtained the true teachings of Hu Qingniu. It can be said that he is beyond his ambition, and even he has no choice. The other miracle doctors and Hu Qingniu are just as good as Hu Qingniu, and I think it's not a problem...
Song Qingshu thought she wanted to stay here and wait for Zhang Wuji, but she didn't want to accompany her. She was upset and shouted casually: Don't mention that person!I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect him to react so much, but she knew very well because of her own reasons. Song Qingshu had always hated Zhang Wuji very much. Thinking that he had always been deeply affectionate with him, he felt soft and advised softly: Qingshu, it's no big deal to lose martial arts. Let's go back to Emei together, don't pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the world. What's the difference between having martial arts or not? Do you think it's okay?
I have never seen Zhou Zhiruo so tender and soft-hearted. Song Qingshu looked at her bright and charming cheeks and became a little confused for a moment.
Seeing the other party staring at him in a daze, even though the two were nominally husband and wife, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel shy and gave him an angrily blank: I haven't seen enough Ah after so long!
I can't read enough for a lifetime~ Song Qingshu replied subconsciously, suddenly wondering how her attitude changed so much, and she looked at her uncertainly: Are you really willing to go back to Emei with me?
You are my husband, who will I go back to Emei if I don’t go back to you?
Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness deep in the corner of her eyes. That night, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hug her. Although Zhou Zhiruo refused, she still felt a little happy in her heart, knowing that Zhang Wuji always had a strong affection for her.
Unfortunately, after so many days, Zhang Wuji didn't know that Zhang Wuji would give me any explanation. I knew that the other party was probably still thinking about the princess more. In addition, he thought that Zhang Wuji was not as good as Song Qingshu to him, and for a moment he felt a little discouraged. In addition, Song Qingshu made him a useless man this time, Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to go back to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with him.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed and couldn't help but hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking that he would care about his troubled times and extraordinary martial arts. It would be better to have such a stunning beauty accompanying him.
Zhou Zhiruo was held in his arms without any precaution, and her body couldn't help but stiffen, but she thought that he was her husband after all, and her body slowly softened.
A fragrant body in her arms, and the delicate curves quickly made Song Qingshu feel it, and she lowered her head and kissed her in the face.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly remembered everything he had given for him, and was a little dazed for a moment.
Song Qingshu is not the stupid one who only knows how to fight for the urgency before. Zhou Zhiruo successfully kissed her cherry mouth while hesitating.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened suddenly, and Song Qingshu took the opportunity to knock on her teeth when she was stunned.
Exhale like orchids, and the fragrance remains on his lips and teeth. At that moment, Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost slimming.After the start of surprise, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate, but her heart was in chaos.
Even if he had a brief hug with Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo's heart was beating so fast. Now when he was kissing Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo didn't have any special feeling, but just passively let the other party do it. All she had in her heart was the girl's instinctive shyness and endless hesitation.
Song Qingshu didn't know what was in her mind, and at this moment he felt so happy. He held her slender waist with one hand and instinctively reached into her clothes with the other hand, exploring the softness in front of the pair of chests.
Bang!After a chill in his chest, Zhou Zhiruo reacted suddenly, subconsciously slapped her, turned around and broke free from Song Qingshu's arms, looking at him with a little anger on her face.
Song Qingshu thought it was terrible and subconsciously used modern flirting methods. He didn't know that the other party was still a big yellow girl in ancient times, so how could he tolerate this scale?
However, when a woman slapped her in the face, she was still a little embarrassed even though she was not serious.
Seeing the faint red mark on his face, Zhou Zhiruo thought that he was his husband after all, and felt a little apology in her heart, so she had to explain: Now this is a quiet place in Shaolin, and it is in broad daylight. It is too embarrassing for you to do this.
Listening to her words, Song Qingshu was overjoyed. Could it be that if you were to find someone else to treat you like this one night, you would have to obey?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he had to say: Now that my injury has almost healed, when will we go back to Emei?
At this moment, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible. As long as he stays away from Zhang Wuji, he will be reluctant to do anything at that time. With this open and honest identity as a couple, it will be a matter of time sooner or later to truly get her?
If it's too late today, we will take a night off and set off tomorrow morning.After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she touched her hot face and trotted out.
Song Qingshu stayed in the house thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sat on the bed and giggled, thinking that God was really good to him. Not only did he make himself a new life, but he also gave him such a beautiful fairy for free. In comparison, what is it that I can't practice martial arts in this life?
It got dark that day, and Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house. After all, outsiders seemed to be a couple and they must sleep in the same room.
After lying down with Song Qingshu in his arms, Zhou Zhiruo went to another bed opposite and lay down.
Looking sideways at Zhou Zhiruo's graceful curves opposite, Song Qingshu kept drooling. Such a peerless beauty was placed in front of her, but she could only watch but couldn't eat it. It was really a pity.
Slowly, sleepiness surged. Just as Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from outside the window and quickly pointed out several large acupoints all over his body.
Seeing that he was almost collapsed, the monk sweeping the floor silently chanted the Buddha's name and said slowly: Martial arts are something outside of the body, why should the young hero be so persistent?Today, when you practice martial arts, you will commit many murderous crimes. Even if you occasionally have a chivalrous person who can save one or two lives, how can you compare to Buddhism and save all living beings?Why don’t the young hero study Buddhism from now on...
The voice of the sweeping monk seemed to have a kind of calming the mind. Song Qingshu slowly calmed down, but when he saw the other party advised him to convert to Buddhism, he was quite dissatisfied and quickly refused: Master, I have understood it, but I still have too many doubts in my heart, and I need to confirm it one by one, and I really can't get into a monk.
Well, I don’t force you anymore if you have not yet met the young hero.
Wuming shook his head, suddenly stretched out his fingers, poked the big holes in Song Qingshu's body a few times. Song Qingshu felt that several warm currents were wrapping his whole body. Wuming had turned around and left, and the sound came from afar. I used my true energy to protect the young hero's meridians so that it would not shrink for the time being.Today, there are probably only four great doctors, and maybe there is a way to deal with the young hero's injury...
Four master doctors?
Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Zhou Zhiruo frowned her delicate eyebrows and thought about it carefully. Today, what can be called a miracle doctor is Hu Qingniu, the famous doctor who killed someone in Kaifeng, and the miracle doctor Xue in Songzhou City. By the way, there is also the legendary drug king of poison hands.
Seeing her husband's longing eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little reluctant and comforted her: Qingshu, Zhang Wuji has already obtained the true teachings of Hu Qingniu. It can be said that he is beyond his ambition, and even he has no choice. The other miracle doctors and Hu Qingniu are just as good as Hu Qingniu, and I think it's not a problem...
Song Qingshu thought she wanted to stay here and wait for Zhang Wuji, but she didn't want to accompany her. She was upset and shouted casually: Don't mention that person!I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect him to react so much, but she knew very well because of her own reasons. Song Qingshu had always hated Zhang Wuji very much. Thinking that he had always been deeply affectionate with him, he felt soft and advised softly: Qingshu, it's no big deal to lose martial arts. Let's go back to Emei together, don't pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the world. What's the difference between having martial arts or not? Do you think it's okay?
I have never seen Zhou Zhiruo so tender and soft-hearted. Song Qingshu looked at her bright and charming cheeks and became a little confused for a moment.
Seeing the other party staring at him in a daze, even though the two were nominally husband and wife, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel shy and gave him an angrily blank: I haven't seen enough Ah after so long!
I can't read enough for a lifetime~ Song Qingshu replied subconsciously, suddenly wondering how her attitude changed so much, and she looked at her uncertainly: Are you really willing to go back to Emei with me?
You are my husband, who will I go back to Emei if I don’t go back to you?
Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness deep in the corner of her eyes. That night, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hug her. Although Zhou Zhiruo refused, she still felt a little happy in her heart, knowing that Zhang Wuji always had a strong affection for her.
Unfortunately, after so many days, Zhang Wuji didn't know that Zhang Wuji would give me any explanation. I knew that the other party was probably still thinking about the princess more. In addition, he thought that Zhang Wuji was not as good as Song Qingshu to him, and for a moment he felt a little discouraged. In addition, Song Qingshu made him a useless man this time, Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to go back to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with him.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed and couldn't help but hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking that he would care about his troubled times and extraordinary martial arts. It would be better to have such a stunning beauty accompanying him.
Zhou Zhiruo was held in his arms without any precaution, and her body couldn't help but stiffen, but she thought that he was her husband after all, and her body slowly softened.
A fragrant body in her arms, and the delicate curves quickly made Song Qingshu feel it, and she lowered her head and kissed her in the face.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly remembered everything he had given for him, and was a little dazed for a moment.
Song Qingshu is not the stupid one who only knows how to fight for the urgency before. Zhou Zhiruo successfully kissed her cherry mouth while hesitating.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened suddenly, and Song Qingshu took the opportunity to knock on her teeth when she was stunned.
Exhale like orchids, and the fragrance remains on his lips and teeth. At that moment, Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost slimming.After the start of surprise, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate, but her heart was in chaos.
Even if he had a brief hug with Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo's heart was beating so fast. Now when he was kissing Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo didn't have any special feeling, but just passively let the other party do it. All she had in her heart was the girl's instinctive shyness and endless hesitation.
Song Qingshu didn't know what was in her mind, and at this moment he felt so happy. He held her slender waist with one hand and instinctively reached into her clothes with the other hand, exploring the softness in front of the pair of chests.
Bang!After a chill in his chest, Zhou Zhiruo reacted suddenly, subconsciously slapped her, turned around and broke free from Song Qingshu's arms, looking at him with a little anger on her face.
Song Qingshu thought it was terrible and subconsciously used modern flirting methods. He didn't know that the other party was still a big yellow girl in ancient times, so how could he tolerate this scale?
However, when a woman slapped her in the face, she was still a little embarrassed even though she was not serious.
Seeing the faint red mark on his face, Zhou Zhiruo thought that he was his husband after all, and felt a little apology in her heart, so she had to explain: Now this is a quiet place in Shaolin, and it is in broad daylight. It is too embarrassing for you to do this.
Listening to her words, Song Qingshu was overjoyed. Could it be that if you were to find someone else to treat you like this one night, you would have to obey?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he had to say: Now that my injury has almost healed, when will we go back to Emei?
At this moment, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible. As long as he stays away from Zhang Wuji, he will be reluctant to do anything at that time. With this open and honest identity as a couple, it will be a matter of time sooner or later to truly get her?
If it's too late today, we will take a night off and set off tomorrow morning.After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she touched her hot face and trotted out.
Song Qingshu stayed in the house thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sat on the bed and giggled, thinking that God was really good to him. Not only did he make himself a new life, but he also gave him such a beautiful fairy for free. In comparison, what is it that I can't practice martial arts in this life?
It got dark that day, and Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house. After all, outsiders seemed to be a couple and they must sleep in the same room.
After lying down with Song Qingshu in his arms, Zhou Zhiruo went to another bed opposite and lay down.
Looking sideways at Zhou Zhiruo's graceful curves opposite, Song Qingshu kept drooling. Such a peerless beauty was placed in front of her, but she could only watch but couldn't eat it. It was really a pity.
Slowly, sleepiness surged. Just as Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from outside the window and quickly pointed out several large acupoints all over his body.