Flower Stealing Master Chapter 6: Unexpectedly angry
"Who!" Different from Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo barely counted as a first-class 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 the mask. It was Mingjiao's advocacy of Wuji.
"I don't know what Master Zhang intended to break into my couple's bedroom in the middle of the night!" Although Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold, her energy 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, am I still not sure." 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 to each other, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry for a while, so she said coldly: "Our husband and wife's affairs don't bother the master."
Zhang Wuji walked over slowly and smiled bitterly: "Zhiruo, I know you must be angry with me if you haven't come to see you for so many days. I'm sorting out the scattered innocence......"
"Oh? How are you now~" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and didn't wait for him to answer, a little anxiously grabbing his wrist to test her pulse.
"Reluctantly suppressed, the Sacred Fire Order and the Great Shift of the Universe are indeed strange martial arts from the Western Regions. If you are not careful, you will easily get into trouble." In the face of Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest intention of guarding against people in the martial arts. Let her grasp her veins.
"It's no wonder that your breath is a lot weaker now." Zhou Zhiruo felt that Zhang Wuji was a little different now, but he thought it was a sequelae of madness and didn't take it too seriously.
"Zhiruo, you still care about me 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.
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 true qis that Wuming left on him reacted and made him He woke up from his drowsiness, 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 acupuncture points be unable to open? Song Qingshu now has nothing but consciousness. He was awake, completely unable to move.
Watching Zhou Zhiruo affectionately, Zhang Wuji couldn't help lowering his head and kissed him.
Looking at Zhang Wuji's face getting closer and closer to her, Zhou Zhiruo had the feeling of rapid heartbeat speed again. At this moment, she knew that this unforgettable love for Zhang Wuji might not be forgotten in this life.
Suddenly thought that she had become someone else’s wife, Zhou Zhiruo felt a sharp pain in her heart, turned her head to the side, pushed open Wuji’s chest, took the opportunity to step back three feet, eyes glittering with tears, thin. Looking at him angrily: "You already have your princess, and I am already married as another wife. What do you want to do by doing this!"
"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."
When Zhang Wuji said he loved her, Zhou Zhiruofang's heart beat and bit her lip: "What about Zhao Min?"
"I love it too!" Song Qingshu never expected Zhang Wuji, who has always been emotionally indecisive, to be so straightforward this time. Zhou Zhiruo also irritated and laughed: "Then what do you come to me for!"
Zhang Wuji tore off his shirt, revealing the scars on his chest that were left by the Heavenly Sword: "Zhiruo, your figure, like the Heavenly Sword, is always engraved on my heart. I treat you My mind has not changed. When I heard the news that you and Song...Senior Brother Song were married, I had my heart to die."
Seeing the faint scar on his chest, Zhou Zhiruo recalled the heartbreak of the **** the top of Guangming when he stabbed the sword. For a time, she was full of emotions and sighed quietly: "Then why didn't you come to grab your relatives? Do you know that when I and Qingshu used marriage as a bet, I bet you would not come to grab your relatives, but I lost." After speaking, he smiled sadly.
"I was too stupid at the time, thinking that Brother Song loves you so much, you will be very happy when you get married." Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, knowing that she subconsciously stepped back and couldn't help but said distressedly. , "Until you got married, my heart is cut every day, and I know that I can't let it go in front of love."
The other party has never confided his heart in front of her like today. Zhou Zhiruo thought about Chen Za for a time, and was overjoyed, but thought of her identity at this time, she couldn't help but said bitterly: "What's the use of saying this at this time," I am already Mrs. Song."
"You have names but nothing!" Zhang Wuji said angrily. "In my heart, you will always be the kind and clear girl by the Hanshui." He stretched out his thumb to brush the tears on her cheek, but Zhou Zhiruo went back again. Take a step back.
Zhang Wuji continued to move forward. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were blurred for a moment, her teeth bite, and she took a step back resolutely, her mind was confused, she didn't notice her feet, she stumbled on something and lost her balance~IndoMTL .com~ I fell on the bed behind me.
"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji whispered, and quickly rushed to hold her, but Zhou Zhiruo was subconsciously blocked, the two lost their balance together and fell on the bed.
Because the table in the room was blocked, Song Qingshu didn’t know what happened just now. He only saw Zhou Zhiruo falling onto the bed as if she had recommended herself on the pillow. Zhang Wuji immediately pressed it up, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat in fright. Yu, suddenly fainted.
The two fell on the bed and looked at each other, a silent ambiguity emanating.
Looking at Zhang Wuji's hand slowly approaching the ribbon on her waist, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly woke up, blocked her with her hand, sat up all of a sudden, hesitated and said, "No, Qingshu..." She wanted to look at the other side. The husband who was lying down was blocked by Zhang Wuji and couldn't see it at all.
"Don't worry, I clicked his key points, he wouldn't know." Zhang Wuji was confident in his skill, and he didn't mean to look back at all. He didn't know that the behavior of the two had fallen into Song Qingshu's eyes. .
A daze flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's mind when she heard Zhang Wuji's words. Seeing Zhang Wuji put her hand aside, grabbed the bow of her belt, and was about to pull it gently, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly recovered and jumped out of the bed.
Grabbing the teacup on the table, a glass of water splashed directly on Zhang Wuji's face. Zhou Zhiruo looked back at her husband who was unconscious on the bed and bit her silver teeth: "Zhang Wuji, I hope you will respect yourself."
Zhang Wuji was startled, the tea slipped from his cheek, dripping onto the bedding, looking at Zhou Zhiruo in embarrassment.
"Why didn't you hide?" Zhou Zhiruo felt a little bit unbearable when she turned around to see his embarrassed appearance, and asked softly.
"I should have offended you myself, this cup of tea is nothing." Zhang Wuji wiped the tea leaves off his face and smiled bitterly.