Chapter 5: Stealing incense in the middle of the night
Chapter 5 Stealing Incense at Midnight
"You're my husband, I won't go back to Emei with you?" Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness in the corner of her eyes. That night, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hug her, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help herself for a while, but afterwards After waiting for so many days, Zhang Wuji didn't see Zhang Wuji giving himself an explanation. I knew that the other party was still thinking about the princess empress a little bit more. I was disappointed, thinking that Zhang Wuji was not as good as Song Qingshu's one-tenth of him. Dejected, and Song Qingshu just wanted to return to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with Song Qingshu in order to make him a waste.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed and couldn't help holding Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking about his troubled times and martial arts. It would be worthwhile to have such a stunning beauty to accompany him in this life.
Zhou Zhiruo was hugged in the arms of the other party without precaution, and her body became stiff, but thinking that he was her husband after all, her body slowly softened.
There was a fragrant body in his arms, the exquisite and slender curve soon felt Song Qingshu, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the face.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly remembered the scene of hugging Zhang Wuji that night, feeling a little guilty in her heart, and felt that not giving her husband a kiss, it was a bit too awkward.
Song Qingshu was not the idiot who could only argue about emotions before. Before Zhou Zhiruo hesitated, she successfully kissed her little cherry mouth.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened suddenly, Song Qingshu seized the opportunity to knock her teeth open when she was shocked.
Exhaling like orchids, his lips and teeth fragrant, Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost crisp at that moment. After the initial astonishment, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if confessing her fate, but her heart became a mess.
Even if I only hugged Zhang Wuji before, my heart was beating fast and fast at that time, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't feel anything, but passively let the other party do it, and only the girl's instinctive shyness and endless hesitation in her heart.
Song Qingshu didn't know the thoughts in her heart. At this moment, she felt so happy. He wrapped her slender waist with one hand, and instinctively reached into her skirt with the other hand, peeking into the softness of the chest.
"Pop!" With a cold chest, Zhou Zhiruo reacted suddenly, slapped subconsciously, and broke away from Song Qingshu's embrace as soon as she turned around, looking at him with a slight angrily on her face.
Song Qingshu secretly said that it was bad, how could I know that the other party is still an ancient yellow flower girl, and how could he endure such a scale. However, she was slapped in the face, although it was not heavy, but she still couldn't hold her face, and her face was a little embarrassed for a while.
Seeing the faint red mark on his face, Zhou Zhiruo thought that he was his husband after all, and felt a little apologetic, so she explained: "Now this is a quiet place in Shaolin, and it is in broad daylight. You are so embarrassing for your family. "
Listening to her, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, "Could it be that somewhere else, find a night like this Chapter 5 Stealing incense in the middle of the night?
For you, did you follow? "Of course he didn't dare to say this sentence, so he had to say: "Now my injury is almost healed. When will we return to Emei?" "At this moment, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible, as long as he stays away from Zhang Wuji, then he will be soft and hard, and with this upright husband and wife identity, isn't it sooner or later to really get her?
"If it's too late today, let's take a rest and set off tomorrow morning." After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she ran out, touching her hot face.
Song Qingshu stayed in the room thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sitting on the bed and giggling, thinking that God was really good to him. Not only did he make himself a human again, but he also gave him such a beautiful wife. Compared with Get up, what's the point of not being able to practice martial arts in this life?
When it got dark, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house. After all, it seemed to outsiders that they were husband and wife, and they must sleep in the same room. After helping Song Qingshu to lie down,
Song Qingshu stared sideways at Zhou Zhiruo's graceful curve, and kept drooling. It was a shame that such a peerless beauty could not eat in front of him.
Slowly, his sleepiness surged, and at the moment Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window and quickly tapped a few big acupuncture points all over his body.
"Who!" Different from Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo barely counted as a first-rate master at this time, and immediately sat up and stared at the back of the opponent, holding the nine-yin white claws in his hands, ready to go.
"Zhiruo, it's me." The masked man turned around and pulled down his mask. It was Mingjiao's advocacy of Wuji.
"I don't know what the Master Zhang intended to break into my couple's bedroom in the middle of the night!" Although Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold, the energy from all over her body slowly dissipated, and she really didn't need to take precautions against Zhang Wuji.
"Zhiruo, other people don't know about your husband and wife, I don't know yet." Zhang Wuji said softly while looking at the two sleeping in separate beds.
Seeing that he knew that he and Song Qingshu were not married, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't tell for a while whether he was happy or angry, so she said coldly: "Our husband and wife's affairs don't bother the grandmaster."
Zhang Wuji walked over slowly and smiled bitterly: "Zhiruo, I know that you have been mad at me and will not come to you for so many days, but after the battle with Sandu, I have become insane and have been sorting out the scattered things these days. Infuriated..."
"Oh, how are you now~" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and did not wait for him to answer, a little anxiously grabbing his wrist to test her pulse.
"Reluctantly suppressed, the sacred fire that caused the universe to move is worthy of the weird martial arts from the Western Regions. If you are not careful, you can easily get into trouble." In the face of Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest sense of guard against the people in the martial arts, and let her hold it. His veins.
"It's no wonder that your breath is much weaker now." Zhou Zhiruo feels that Zhang Wuji is a bit different from before, but thinks it is a sequelae of madness. Chapter 5 Stealing incense in the middle of the night.
I didn't take it too seriously.
"Zhiruo, you still care about me as much as you did when you were young." Zhang Wuji was moved and held her hands affectionately.
Thinking of the first encounter between the two men on the water, Zhou Zhiruo also seemed to be in a dream. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Wuji looking at herself affectionately with his eyes.
The two of them kept staring at each other like this, and they couldn't help but feel a little silly for a while.
They never expected that Song Qingshu, who was supposed to be in a coma, was watching all this coldly. It turned out that after he was tapped, the few real qi left on his body by the nameless reacted, causing him to fall out of his coma. He woke up, but after all, it was just a nameless nourishment of the residual true energy left by his meridians. Zhang Wuji was also a master of the world. How could the rest of the acupoints fail to open? Song Qingshu is now sober except for his consciousness. He couldn't move at all. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that she could not forget her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowered her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wanted to become a Superman. Lasers shot out of his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that she could not forget her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowered her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wanted to become a Superman. Lasers shot out of his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that she could not forget her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowering her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wished to become Superman. Lasers shot from his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji might not be forgotten in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowering her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wished to become Superman. Lasers shot from his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji might not be forgotten in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowering her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wished to become Superman. Lasers shot from his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum. Chapter 6 Surprisingly Angry
Looking affectionately at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her little cherry mouth.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat. At this moment, she knew that her unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji might not be forgotten in this life.
When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji's chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, her cheeks were stained with a faint red, and she looked at him angrily: "You already have it. Your princess, I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do in this way!"
"I don't know," Zhang Wuji shook his head painfully, "I really love you so much, I can't bear to go on separate sides from this day and become a passerby with you."
Hearing Zhang Wuji saying that he loved her, Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love too!" Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also laughed angrily: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his coat, revealing the scar on his chest that was left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart, my heart for you, It hasn't changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I wanted to die."
She slid her finger over the faint scar, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when she stabbed the sword. She was full of emotions for a time, and sighed quietly, "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Did you know? , I used marriage as a bet with Qingshu, and bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost.” After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was so stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be happy after you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that the other party had retreated subconsciously, and couldn't help but said distressedly, "until After you got married, I cut my heart like a knife every day, only to realize that I can’t let it go in front of love.”
He had never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a while, and was overjoyed, thinking that he was already married, and could not help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time, I am already Song Madam."
"Damn, since you know you don't want to hurry him away!" Song Qingshu looked at his wife with a stumbling look, and the anger in his heart still didn't ease.
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Han River."
"Brother Wuji~" Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her beautiful eyes, shrugging her shoulders and lowering her head to sob.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears on her cheek. Zhou Zhiruo did not refuse this time.
Looking at all of this with his eyes splitting apart, Song Qingshu wished to become Superman. Lasers shot from his eyes, blasting Zhang Wuji into scum.
