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

Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to herself, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of her heartbeat accelerating sharply, at this moment, she knew that her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji might not be forgotten in this life.

Suddenly thinking that she was already someone else's wife, Zhou Zhiruo felt a sharp pain in her heart, twisted her head to the side, pushed Zhang Wuji's chest open, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have your county lord, and I have also married another woman, what do you want to do this!"

"I don't know what to say," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you, and I am reluctant to be a passerby with you from now on." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji say that she loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart jumped and she bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"

"I love it too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so simple this time, and Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what are you doing with me!"

Zhang Wuji tore open his shirt, revealing the scars on his chest that had been left by the Yitian Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, just like the Yitian Sword, is forever engraved on my heart, my heart for you has never changed, when I heard you and Song... The news of Senior Brother Song's marriage, I want to die. ”

Seeing the faint scar on his chest, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak when the girl on the top of the light stabbed this sword, and was full of emotion for a while, and sighed faintly: "Then why didn't you come to rob your relatives in the first place? Do you know that Lu Dao, I bet with Qingshu on marriage at the beginning, so I bet on whether you will come to rob your relatives, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.

"At that time, I was so stupid, I thought that Senior Brother Song loved you so much, and you would be very happy after you got married. Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, but she subconsciously retreated, and couldn't help but say distressedly, "It wasn't until after you got married that I cut my heart like a knife every day, and I knew that Lu Dao couldn't let it in front of love." ”

The other party had never confided in her like today, Zhou Zhiruo thought about it in her heart for a while, and while she was happy, she thought of her identity at this time, and couldn't help but say bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Mrs. Song." ”

"Damn, since you know the way, don't you hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a deer in his heart, and the anger in his heart still did not lessen in the slightest.

"You have no real name at all!" Zhang Wuji said angrily, "In my heart, you will always be the kind girl on the edge of the Han River. ”

"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were tearful, and she shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head and sobbed.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb to brush the tears on her cheeks, but Zhou Zhiruo stepped back again.

Watching Zhang Wuji pressing forward step by step, although Zhou Zhiruo can hold it now, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be soft-hearted for a while, hooking the sky and thunder, Song Qingshu can't wait to become a superman immediately, and all that comes out of his eyes is lasers, which will blast Zhang Wuji into scum.

Zhang Wuji continued to move forward, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were confused for a moment, she bit her teeth lightly, and resolutely took another step back, her mind was confused, she didn't notice her feet, she didn't know that she tripped over something, her body lost her balance, and she fell on the bed behind her.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji shouted lightly, and hurriedly rushed over to support her, but Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously blocked her, and the two lost their balance together and fell to the bed.

Because the table in the room was blocked, Song Qingshu didn't know what happened just now, only to see Zhou Zhiruo fall on the bed like a self-recommended pillow, Zhang Wuji immediately pressed it, and a mouthful of blood gushed up in his throat in anger, and he fainted immediately due to the initial recovery from serious injuries.

The two fell on the bed, looked at each other, and a wordless ambiguity emanated.

Watching Zhang Wuji's hand slowly approach the ribbon around her waist, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly came to her senses, blocked it with her hand, sat up suddenly, and hesitated: "Don't, Qingshu ......" She wanted to look at her husband lying opposite, but Zhang Wuji was blocked in front of her and couldn't see it at all.

"Don't worry, I ordered him all over his body, and he won't know the way. Zhang Wuji was very confident in his skills, and he had no intention of turning back, completely unaware that the behavior of the two of them just now had fallen into Song Qingshu's eyes.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, a trace of confusion flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's mind. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji pushed her hand aside, grabbed the bow of her belt, and was about to pull it gently, when Zhou Zhiruo suddenly came back to her senses, dodged, and jumped out of bed.

grabbed the teacup on the table, splashed a glass of water directly on Zhang Wuji's face, looked back at her husband who was unconscious on the bed, and bit her silver teeth: "Zhang Wuji, I still hope you respect yourself." ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned, the tea slipped down his cheeks, and a drop fell on the futon, looking at Zhou Zhiruo embarrassedly.

"Why don't you hide?" Turning around and seeing his embarrassed appearance, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little unbearable in her heart, and asked softly.

"I'm damn offending you, and this cup of tea is nothing. Zhang Wuji wiped the tea leaves off his face and said with a wry smile.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly: "Brother Wuji, now I am Mrs. Song. If you really have affection for me, as long as you promise to marry me, I will leave my current husband and marry you even if I carry the shame of the world. He is the night of the candles in the cave room, you ...... 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 be ...... after you get married." Let you do what you want, but not now, I am still Mrs. Song, and I still hope that Sect Leader Zhang will be self-respecting. ”

"Yes, yes, I was abrupt. Zhang Wuji hurriedly apologized

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

"Of course! I would like to marry you. Zhang Wuji walked up to her and looked at her affectionately.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed softly: "Brother Wuji, how do you want me to be a person in the future......" 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 she looked at Song Qingshu's face turning cold, "Otherwise, if I kill him, you go back and kill Zhao Min, so that no one can hinder our tryst every day in the future." ”