"Don't worry, I know it. Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice, Zhao Min thought that he wanted to try his best to heal Song Qingshu's injuries to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say anything more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, it is Song who is destined to escape this catastrophe, and Song will not blame anyone. Song Qingshu's words made Zhao Min feel strange, when did Song Qingshu become so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, so she didn't think about it, and echoed with her: "Sect Leader Zhang can do his best, our husband ...... The couple will be impressed. ”

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to harm his life, but after thinking about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today, even if he couldn't be cured, if he was healed to death, considering that everyone knew what happened to him and Zhou Zhiruo back then, I am afraid that everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji killed his husband and took his wife, and he is a shameless villain.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture, take medicine, exercise and heal injuries, and was busy with the past, and after a few days, his internal strength was greatly consumed.

Song Qingshu was a little reluctant, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent and righteous to his rival in love.

"Take the medicine, Qingshu. Zhou Zhiruo came over with a bowl of black Chinese medicine, lifted his head and fed her one bite at a time.

Snuggling up to Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu was a little uneasy for a while. During this time, he didn't relax his vigilance at all, every night he guarded against Zhang Wuji coming over to steal incense and steal jade like last time, after a few days, there was nothing unusual, and no one came to his acupoint, and thought that the county lord of Shaomin was not an ordinary character, with an eight-sided exquisite heart, this time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo, if he could hide from her every night to come to a private meeting, Zhao Min would not be able to deserve the title of witty peerless.

I haven't seen it for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seems to have gotten bigger again, and when he drank the medicine, Song Qingshu's afterglow swept to the chest of the beautiful woman beside him, and smiled evilly. Suddenly, Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, my stomach is not very comfortable, it is convenient to go out. Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled, stood up, tidied up her dress, and got out of the way. Song Qingshu trotted all the way to the thatched house, carefully looked at the people around, and hurriedly stretched out his finger to scratch his throat, and immediately spit out all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu had only noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller and fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become plump when she was often moistened by rain and dew, and he had been guarding against the two of them stealing love at night, and suddenly realized that they could also steal love during the day?

In the past, because it was broad daylight, Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance, but now in retrospect, every time he drank the medicine, he was dazed for a while, and he thought that there would be side effects of drowsiness like taking some Western medicine in his previous life, and he didn't take it to heart.

Not long after returning to the room, Song Qingshu pretended to be tired, his eyelids seemed to be open and closed, and he soon fell asleep.

"Qingshu Qingshu?" Zhou Zhiruo gently pushed him a few times, wondering in her heart: "Why do you fall asleep so quickly every time you drink medicine?"

"No need to shout, he won't wake up within an hour after I hit my improved ten-spiced soft tendons. At this time, Zhang Wuji's voice came, and Song Qingshu was startled, and then the sleeping hole on his body was pointed.

Hearing what the two were saying, Song Qingshu finally understood that the two had really hooked up before he fell into a coma again, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, hehehe, he was really naïve, thinking that they were trying to save themselves, but he didn't know that Lu Dao was just using this as a pretext to facilitate their cheating.

"Zhang Wuji, what do you mean?" Seeing Song Qingshu's head tilted, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly stretched out her finger to probe the tip of his nose, felt the breath before she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Zhang Wuji, and her face suddenly sank.

"Otherwise, where do we have the opportunity to say something considerate, if he is awake, it is always inconvenient. Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu and said.

"Sect Leader Zhang, still hope for self-respect!" Zhou Zhiruo stood up, with a hint of chill in her tone, "I did promise to reconcile with you before, but to Song Qingshu, I owe him, you must cure him." Otherwise, there will always be a thorn in my heart, and it is impossible to be nice to you. ”

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while and replied, "This is nature. ”

"You really ...... Can it really cure Qingshu?" Zhou Zhiruo noticed the uncertainty in his tone, and suddenly asked suspiciously.

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Senior Brother Song's meridians are all broken, and he is no longer a medicine stone. What I say is one percent sure, in fact, I have exaggerated a lot. ”

"It turns out that you just want to take the opportunity to get close to me as an excuse for Qingshu to heal his injuries!" Zhou Zhiruo glared at him angrily, "I'll just say that Qingshu fell asleep as soon as he drank the medicine during this time, it turned out that you made everything wrong." ”

"Otherwise, it is inevitable that there will be rumors and rumors when I look for you on weekdays, which is not very good for you and me. Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly.

"I don't want to pursue the previous incident, but you must cure Qingshu. Zhou Zhiruo said categorically.

"One bite at a time, what's the matter, do you care about him so much?" Zhang Wuji was a little jealous.

"Maybe this is just a reason to persuade me to leave my husband and be nice to you," Zhou Zhiruo's tone was full of grievances, "Brother Wuji, you know the intentions of the Daoist people for you, but I am a married woman and always have my own concerns. ”

"It's okay if I'm wrong, Sister Zhiruo. Zhang Wuji hurriedly made amends.

"You obviously have medical skills, how can you not cure Qingshu's injury?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly had a thought in her mind, looked at him and asked, "It won't be because Qingshu is my husband, you deliberately didn't treat him out of a man's jealousy." ”

"How so. Zhang Wuji hurriedly waved his hand, "I did my best." ”

Zhou Zhiruo kept staring at him intently, until his expression was a little unnatural, and then he said lightly: "Okay, believe you for the time being." However, this treatment cannot be continued, and I will take Qingshu back to Emei to recuperate first. When you think of a way to cure Qingshu, when will you come to me again. ”

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't give him a chance, and said coldly: "Come on, send Sect Master Zhang out." ”

Looking at Zhang Wuji's helpless departure, Zhou Zhiruo muttered to herself: "Brother Wuji, I know that you have a way to save him, it depends on whether you are willing to spend so much for me." ”