Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly: "Brother Wuji, now I am Mrs. Song.If you really have affection for me, as long as you agree to marry me, I will leave my current husband and marry you even if I carry the shame of the world...... What you want to do to others, they depend on you." After saying this, Zhou Zhiruo's face seemed to be on fire.

Zhang Wuji's heart was agitated, and he stood up and wanted to go over and shake her soft: "Zhiruo, I will definitely marry you!"

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously took a step back, covered her collar and said, "I said that you can ...... after getting married, but not now, I am still Mrs. Song, and I still hope that Sect Leader Zhang will respect himself."

"Yes, yes, it's me who is abrupt." Zhang Wuji nodded hurriedly

"Brother Wuji, are you really willing to marry me?" Zhou Zhiruo was happy in her heart and asked again shyly.

"Of course, I'm willing to marry you." Zhang Wuji walked up to her and looked at her affectionately.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed softly: "Brother Wuji, you make me so embarrassed......" At this warm moment, the two of them subconsciously avoided mentioning Zhao Min.

The two 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 ached, and she sighed faintly: "I'm sorry Qingshu."

Zhang Wuji comforted: "Zhiruo, we were originally a couple, you have never loved him, what is there to be sorry for him."

"But we can't always be sneaky like that." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes rolled and looked at Song Qingshu's face turning cold, "Why don't I kill him, you go back and kill Zhao Min, so that no one can hinder our daily tryst in the future."

"How does this work?" Zhang Wuji was bluffed, although he liked Zhou Zhiruo, but if he wanted him to abandon Zhao Min, it would never be possible.

"Brother Wuji, people are trying you on purpose." Zhou Zhiruo smiled slyly, "I'm already very sorry for my husband, if I kill him again, what's the difference between it and the mechanical woman in history.If you really agreed just now, I wouldn't dare to deal with you anymore, you want to be Ximenqing, but people don't want to be Pan Jinlian."

After Zhang Wuji was stunned, he smiled and said, "My Xiao Zhiruo is really the kindest......

The next day, the sun shone into the room, Song Qingshu woke up and found that the room was empty, and the bed opposite was also clean and unusual, leaving no traces at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and wondered in his heart: "Could it be that last night was just a dream?"

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's face sank, and he noticed that the sheets on the opposite bed had been changed, although the difference was not big, but Song Qingshu clearly remembered that this was not yesterday's. Why did you change the sheets? Song Qingshu looked up at the sky and muttered to himself in the air: "If you have a spirit in the sky, you should know that it is not that your brother does not work hard, but that your wife is too much, and she has already rolled the sheets with Zhang Wuji."

How did Song Qingshu know that the sheets were actually wet with tea last night, and Zhou Zhiruo deliberately changed to a clean one.

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

Song Qingshu glanced at her with some disgust, thinking that this woman had done something sorry for her husband last night, and now out of guilt, she showed unprecedented gentleness and thoughtfulness.

"Why did the sheets change?" Song Qingshu took the towel quietly and asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced behind her weakly, and said in a whisper: "I accidentally got dirty, so I changed it."

"Oh~" Song Qingshu didn't ask anymore, and he didn't dare to push too hard.

When Zhou Zhiruo went out to pour water, I don't know if it was a psychological suggestion, Song Qingshu looked at her waist when she walked, her face seemed to have taken off the youthfulness of a girl, and the charm of a young woman appeared at the beginning, and she felt irritable for no reason.

"Unlucky ghost, brother, I will avenge you." Since the matter has happened, it has to be faced.Song Qingshu has never been an evasive person, but considering that he can't even beat Zhou Zhiruo's next disciple now, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is famous for his martial arts, and Zhou Zhiruo's gentle appearance in the original book hides not a weak and kind heart.

While he was pondering, a hearty laugh came in, "Senior Brother Song is ruddy now, and it seems that his injuries are almost healed."

Song Qingshu looked up and found that Zhang Wuji actually walked straight in, the blood vessels in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but beat for a while, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

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

"Brother Wuji, it seems that some people don't appreciate it." At this time, a delicate and sweet crisp female voice came, Song Qingshu's mind was full of anger just now, and he didn't notice the people accompanying Zhang Wuji, only to find that the woman's eyes were clear like water, her face was as clear as jade, and her jade face was flushed with red and glowing, like a flower blooming, delicate and gorgeous, which made people unconsciously feel ashamed of themselves and dare not force their eyes.

It turned out that Zhao Min was not angry that his sweetheart was ridiculed by Song Qingshu, and opened his mouth to relieve the siege.Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min fiercely, although she was born with a trace of nobility because of her noble status, and it was easy to make people ashamed of themselves under the gaze, but Song Qingshu was a traverser, coupled with the hostility towards Zhang Wuji in his heart, of course, there was no psychological pressure in this regard. But thinking that he already has such a beautiful county lord, he also came to provoke Zhou Zhiruo,. [,!] was even more annoyed in my heart.

Zhao Min was glanced at by him, feeling as if he had seen through the whole body without clothes, he was very uncomfortable, flashed behind Zhang Wuji, and had a bad impression of Song Qingshu in his heart.

"Qingshu, yesterday I heard you mention that the four great divine doctors in the world may be able to treat your meridians, I thought that Sect Master Zhang had the true inheritance of Hu Qingniu, and specially asked him to come over to see if it was possible to continue your meridians." Zhou Zhiruo didn't look at Zhang Wuji when he spoke, and his name was mentioned extremely coldly, Zhao Min and others thought that Zhou Zhiruo still had a grudge against him in his heart, only Song Qingshu secretly sneered.

"Didn't he say last time there was no cure?" Song Qingshu glanced at the two of them disdainfully.

"Senior Brother Song, there was really nothing to do about it last time and in the next time, and then I went back and looked through the medical books of the past dynasties, and I found a method that I might be able to try." Zhang Wuji didn't get angry at all, and everyone gave a thumbs up in their hearts when they saw everyone's demeanor, what a humble gentleman.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was a little moved, since he determined that this was Jin Yong's martial arts world, he was full of ambition for a while, he was familiar with the plot, so many treasures and martial arts cheats in the world were like searching for things for him, but the meridians were all wasted, this qiē was just a mirror, in today's troubled times, you can't keep the treasure, and you can't practice if you get the cheats, and now I heard that Zhang Wuji has a way to cure himself, at that moment, Song Qingshu even felt that as long as he cured himself, He and Zhou Zhiruo can not blame the past, anyway, it is the unlucky ghost who suffers, not himself.