Flower Stealing Master Chapter 299: On the verge of death

"Haha, I am relieved to hear you say this." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and ran out happily.

But Song Qingshu had a headache when he left home, whether to go left or right. To the left is Zhou Zhiruo's room, and to the right is Xia Qingqing's room.

Thinking of Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu sighed. His feelings for Zhou Zhiruo have always been complicated. At first, it was the anger of being deceived. Later, after realizing that everything was a misunderstanding, he felt a trace of guilt.

It's just that Zhang Wuji is like a mountain, leaving a huge shadow in his heart, so Song Qingshu has always wanted to become stronger, pressing this so-called love rival under his feet.

Later, as Song Qingshu's martial arts became more and more advanced, coupled with the recent experience of the emperor's feeling of being the emperor, Song Qingshu only realized how small it was before.

Thinking that everything he had done before was just for revenge, Song Qingshu shook his head helplessly. Now he has taken everything down. Even if he wants to deal with Zhang Wuji in the future, it is only because Zhilan is in charge and has to be removed, not for the two of them. Personal matters. Even Zhang Wuji doesn't care anymore, so why worry about facing Zhou Zhiruo?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu felt that her mood suddenly became bright, and decided to let Zhou Zhiruo go first. As for the other party's willingness to forgive herself, then let her go.

When Song Qingshu opened the door, Zhou Zhiruo was lying quietly in the quilt like an empty valley and orchid, only to remember that their clothes had been taken off by Duolong's maid, and her heart jumped.

Seeing him coming in, Zhou Zhiruo just glanced faintly, her eyes extremely calm.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised. He sat down by the bed and asked curiously: "Are you not afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Zhou Zhiruo replied coldly.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and her heart was quite depressed. Dongfang Muxue was not afraid. It could also be said that she had guessed her identity. What is Zhou Zhiruo's identity? Could it be that she also guessed her identity?

"For example, if you are lying naked on my bed now, I just need to gently lift the quilt, aren't you afraid?" Song Qingshu held a corner of the quilt with his fingers, and wanted to lift it up.

With a heart full of his actions, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and white, and her voice finally fluctuated: "Could it be that fear can stop you? Since it can't, fear is of no avail anyway, why should I let you? Look at the jokes."

"Huh?" Song Qingshu withdrew his hand upon hearing the words, "You are also interesting as a woman."

Zhou Zhiruo was silent.

"I heard that you are Song Qingshu's wife, are you here to avenge him this time?" Originally intended to let her go, but Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help but use Kangxi's identity to come. Inquiry into Zhou Zhiruo's opinion of herself.

"Emperor Tartar, everyone gets punishable. As the head of the Han Chinese martial arts school, it is strange to come to assassinate you." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes had an inexplicable expression when he heard him mention Song Qingshu. , Is it love? She will definitely not agree, is it hate? It doesn't seem to be the same.

"You didn't admit that it was for Song Qingshu," Song Qingshu felt a little annoyed when Zhou Zhiruo didn't mention herself at all, "Then why didn't you come to assassinate me before, but you came after I killed Song Qingshu?"

"I don't know." After repeated questioning by him, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed a little dazed, and she began to rethink for whom she was doing this trip.

"If you are here to avenge Song Qingshu, I can't let you go," Song Qingshu snorted coldly, "It is said that cutting the grass does not remove the roots and the spring breeze blows and regenerates."

Song Qingshu was talking while observing Zhou Zhiruo's reaction. Seeing her staring at her coldly, she changed the conversation and continued: "But, I have known that you are actually fake couples who look good and divorced. As long as you are not for the sake of Song Qingshu is here, I think you are commendable for your courage, but I can make an exception and let you go."

"How do you know what happened to me and him?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned. She married Song Qingshu and did not share the same room as a normal couple. Of course, the two forced by Song Qingshu did not count. The disciples didn't know, where did Kangxi know.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, knowing that he had missed it, and quickly explained: "In fact, I have always admired Song Qingshu. I had intended to give him a marriage, but he refused without hesitation."

"Why, can it be that he thinks the woman who gave the marriage is too ugly?" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, thinking that Song Qingshu's **** and shameless appearance might be the reason.

"Uh," Song Qingshu was robbed of her by her, and she almost didn't choke, so she said depressedly, "Naturally not, he said he already has a wife."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyelashes trembled a few times, and continued to listen to him calmly.

"I only knew Zhou's head at that time," Song Qingshu sighed, "I asked him, since he has a wife, why not take Yanjing to live with, and I can reward her with a fateful lady."

"He was silent, and I asked again and again to understand the complicated relationship between your husband and wife." Song Qingshu showed a sorrowful look, "I said to him, if this is the case, what about marrying a wife again? , But he did not hesitate to refuse, saying that his wife in this life will only be Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei school."

"I sometimes wonder if Song Qingshu had agreed to my marriage at the beginning, would he not betray me, and would not fall into a frustrated field."

Listening to Kangxi slowly saying that Zhou Zhiruo was lying on the bed, and she didn't know when two lines of clear tears could not stop falling: "He really said that?"

Because of a certain evil taste, I opened my eyes to talk nonsense. Song Qingshu's face is thicker, and I can't help but blush. Fortunately, there is a mask to block it, so I won't be able to see any flaws, so he nodded quickly and said:" Naturally, I will not deceive you into a female class for such a trivial matter."

Zhou Zhiruo recalled all the things before, and her mood was extremely shocked. She thought of Song Qingshu's love of her in every possible way, and thought of the sentence she said, "Song Qingshu will betray the people of the world, and will not betray me Zhou Zhiruo," she thought again. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to dirty his body, and thought of being in bed with him last time in the palace...

Song Qingshu sighed when he saw Zhou Zhiruo smiling for a while, and her face frosty for a while, and her chest was rising and falling sharply.

He came across and occupied the real Song Qingshu's body. Although it was not out of the original intention, he was still full of guilt for the disappearing soul. Since the original Song Qingshu had loved Zhou Zhiruo all his life, I took this opportunity to let Zhou Zhiruo take him Keeping it in his heart forever, it must be eternal life in another sense for him, and he can also take this opportunity to make a break with Zhou Zhiruo.

"Why are you telling me so much?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

"I don't know either," Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, "Maybe I miss him a little."

"Did you think about it, why did you come to assassinate me?" Song Qingshu stared closely at Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, feeling that he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"I...I'm here to avenge him." Zhou Zhiruo hesitated at first, but became more and more determined after speaking.

"Are you sure?" Song Qingshu couldn't help flashing a sigh of joy, "You know, I wanted to let you go."

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's cold and frosty face: "Although I can't wait for him to die, only I can kill him in the whole world. If other people kill him, I will naturally avenge him."

"Why do you have to take your life for a dead person." Song Qingshu frowned and said, "It's still too late to change your mouth."

"I originally planned to kill him before committing suicide. Since he is dead, no matter how big the grudges are, my wish is gone, and if I die, I will ask for benevolence and benevolence." Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly changed. Looking at Song Qingshu, he said in a cold voice, "If the emperor gives me a pleasure, I will be very grateful to you. But if you want to do something shameless to me...I will not let go even if it turns into a ghost. Over you."

"Shameless thing?" Song Qingshu touched his nose. Does he really look like that kind of person? I blame Duo Long. If such a thing is done, how can people not misunderstand him, "Miss Zhou is too worried."

"In fact, no matter how you choose, the friendship between I and Song Qingshu in the past will not embarrass you. Let's go."

"Will you let me go?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, she never expected this ending.

Song Qingshu stood up~IndoMTL.com~ looked out the window with her hand in hand, and said rather lonely: "Go, don't come back when you leave." At the same time, she said to herself in her heart, just like Zhou Zhiruo. Cut it off.

Behind him was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a faint voice: "How am I going like this."

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that he quickly ordered the maid to bring a set of palace clothes and put it on the bed, and by the way, he took out a gold medal and put it on it, "After you get dressed, you can leave the palace smoothly with this fast gold medal... Gone."

After finishing speaking, she got up and was about to leave, but she heard Zhou Zhiruo's slightly anxious voice: "I was still acupuncture points by you."

"Almost forgot," Song Qingshu patted his head and suddenly hesitated again, "As soon as your acupuncture points are unlocked, you won't come to kill me again."

"It was hard to escape, I am not that stupid." Zhou Zhiruo sneered.

"Yes." Song Qingshu leaned over and was about to untie her acupuncture points. He didn't know that the abnormality was protruding at this time, and a slender jade suddenly stretched out under the quilt and quickly pointed it at his waist.

"Have you unlocked the acupuncture points?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, and soon realized that Zhou Zhiruo had studied the Jiuyin Scriptures, one of which was about the method of acupuncture points, and he was immersed in the emotion of parting completely from Zhou Zhiruo. In, I forgot this for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer, pursing her lips, and quickly tapping a few big holes on his chest before he was relieved, and then he sat up carefully wrapped in the quilt.

"You're really good enough, you're not even afraid of running out." Zhou Zhiruo's snow-white skin that was exposed for an instant when she raised her hand and tapped her acupuncture point, she could naturally see clearly with Song Qingshu's skill.

"It doesn't matter if you take a few glances, you will die anyway." Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed, and she subconsciously pulled the quilt around her body.

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