Chapter 300

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Song Qingshu felt a little regretful that he had been too much nonsense just now, but it was impossible for him to show his true identity and expect Zhou Zhiruo to let him go. \.(23)(wx).\

"Looking at your expression, you seem to regret it?" Zhou Zhiruo had a sense of revenge, as the so-called feng shui turns, just now the other party played with him like a cat and a mouse, and now it's time for the role to be reversed.

"I do regret it." Song Qingshu sighed, thinking about the women who were deeply nurturing him, thinking about the unfulfilled ambitions, and actually repeating the same mistakes made by Kangxi, and facing downfall at the most proud time of life, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it's a cycle of heaven , the retribution is unpleasant.

"For the sake of not embarrassing me just now, if you beg me, I will temporarily let you go." Zhou Zhiruo's heart was cold, she never meant to let Kangxi go, whether it was from a Han Chinese point of view, Or from the perspective of revenge for Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to see Kangxi's ugly state of begging for mercy on his knees before he died, and then killed him so that he would die as a wreck in order to avenge Song Qingshu's ashes.

Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly, showing a sarcastic smile, and said with a pun, "Even if I ask all the people in the world, I won't beg you."

Although Zhou Zhiruo was a little strange about the meaning of his words, she didn't think about it too much. She was worried about the changes over time, so she decided not to delay the time anymore. The ruthless Jiuyin White Bone Claw.

"It's exposed again." Song Qingshu's expression was indifferent, but instead he stared intently at Zhou Zhiruo's chest.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Zhiruo was furious after noticing his gaze, "I'll dig out your thief's eyes first."

Seeing two fingers sticking in front of him, Song Qingshu's expression froze, and he closed his eyes and said quickly, "For the sake of being nice to you just now, give me a treat."

Song Qingshu saw that life and death were one thing, but he had to have his eyes gouged out before he died, and he shuddered just thinking about it.

"I thought you were really some kind of hero, but you still asked me." Seeing that her fingertips were about to be inserted into the other's eyes, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly changed her mind, turning her fingers into claws, and choking him tightly.

"Okay, I beg you, give me a good time." Song Qingshu's expression was calm, he had been using his true qi to quietly attack the sealed **, but it was a pity that Zhou Zhiruo was in the Emei School retreat to practice the Jiuyin Mantra. True qi is no longer as mixed and impure as before. She was sealed with a big **, and it was not a matter of a while to get rid of it. Since this is the case, it is better to face death calmly.

Looking back on the few short years of rebirth, it seems to be a wonderful thing. Even the emperor has been an emperor, and it does not seem to be considered an untimely death to die.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a while, but after all, she was grateful that he treated her with courtesy just now, and nodded, "Okay!" After speaking, she tightened her fingers and grabbed towards his throat.

Whoosh!

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt numb on the back of her hand, and when she looked closely, there was a silver needle that shone with cold light on it. The disadvantage was that the other hand had to grasp the quilt on his body, so he could only meet the enemy with one hand, plus the opponent's martial arts was extremely high, after a few tricks, Zhou Zhiruo was hit by someone who came.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if I hadn't come here out of curiosity, you would have died in this little lady's hands like this?" Dongfang Muxue looked at Song Qingshu with a look of contempt.

"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, I was careless." Song Qingshu said embarrassingly.

"It's you!" Zhou Zhiruo finally recognized the face of the person who came. Seeing that it was the woman who fought side by side to besiege Kangxi before, she couldn't help being shocked and angry, and suddenly realized something, "Ah~"

Zhou Zhiruo was no longer able to grasp the quilt on her body due to her being blocked. As the quilt slowly slipped off, her delicate and translucent body like a jade carving was gradually exposed to the air.

"As expected, I feel pity for this Miss Zhou." Dongfang Muxue reached out and touched her body, smelling the residual aroma of her fingers, revealing an intoxicated look.

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo was trembling with anger.

"Hey hey hey, don't take advantage of it." Even Song Qingshu couldn't read it, this Dongfang Muxue would not be a slacker if it was passed on to future generations.

"Why, can't bear it?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a half-smile.

"Hmph." Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer, but just snorted angrily.

"What is the relationship between the two of you?" Seeing that the only man in the room wasn't staring at her, Zhou Zhiruo felt better just now.

"Me?" Dongfang Muxue sat down in Song Qingshu's arms, hooked his neck, and smiled sweetly, "I'm his good friend."

Seeing how they were affectionate, Zhou Zhiruo still didn't understand the relationship between them, but she just couldn't figure it out: "Then why did you beat him to the death before?"

"That's because this stinky brat made fun of me." Thinking of the worry before, Dongfang Muxue pinched Song Qingshu angrily.

"Hey, it hurts." Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of cold air, "You'd better help me unravel it first."

"What's the fun of unlocking your asshole." Dongfang Muxue slowly shook her head, revealing an ambiguous smile.

"Fun?" Song Qingshu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Miss Zhou, did you plan to kill him just now?" Dongfang Muxue quietly looked at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Of course." Zhou Zhiruo was caught by her

The stare was a little creepy, but he didn't bother to lie.

"If you really kill him, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Dongfang Muxue sighed faintly.

"How is that possible." Zhou Zhiruo pouted in disdain.

"Really?" Dongfang Muxue lightly rubbed Song Qingshu's face with his fingers, and suddenly pulled away, revealing his original face, "Let's see who he is?"

"How could it be you?" Zhou Zhiruo stared blankly at Song Qingshu, shocked beyond measure.

"What do you want to do!" Song Qing wrote Shen Rushui, he wanted to take this opportunity to make a break with Zhou Zhiruo, but when Dongfang Muxue made such a fuss, wouldn't it be more difficult to solve the grievance between the two.

"You couple, as a bystander, I'm really worried. I'll help you today." Dongfang Muxue blew a sigh of relief against Song Qingshu's ear and giggled.

Seeing Song Qingshu looking at him strangely, a faint blush flashed across Dongfang Muxue's face: "What are you looking at?"

"Suddenly found that you seem to be a little more feminine."

"I was originally a woman." Dongfang Muxue raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

"Hey hey hey, what are your hands doing?"

"Help you undress."

"I know you're taking off your clothes. I'm asking you what you're going to do with my clothes off." Song Qingshu only felt a black line.

"It's cheap for you." Dongfang Muxue smiled sweetly.

Song Qingshu's heart swayed when he heard this, and a vivid picture quickly appeared in his mind, and his face turned red, but he quickly thought that Zhou Zhiruo was still here, doing that kind of thing in front of her, Dongfang Muxue would not be able to avoid it. Too bold.

Before Zhou Zhiruo recovered from the shock, she found that Dongfang Muxue had stripped Song Qingshu naked, and then tucked it into her bed. She couldn't help but stare at Dongfang Muxue with shame and anger: "What are you doing!"

"You are husband and wife, as the so-called bedside fights and bedside reconciliation, the big thing will be good to sleep." Dongfang Muxue pulled the quilt over the two of them, and at the same time deliberately pushed Song Qingshu against Zhou Zhiruo as a prank. go.

Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he was thinking wrong, and looked at Dongfang Muxue angrily: "You are doing a disservice, I was killed by you."

"Really? You will definitely be grateful to me tomorrow." Dongfang Muxue curled her lips, waved her long sleeves, and all the candles in the room were extinguished. The laughter disappeared outside the door.

The room was plunged into darkness, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Song Qingshu sniffed the aroma in the quilt and felt a little embarrassed: "Zhiruo, this time is really an accident, I don't want to do this to you again."

The two were entangled by Dongfang Muxue, Zhou Zhiruo could clearly feel the fiery aura coming from her skin, and her breathing would inevitably be scattered, "Aren't you dead?"

"It's actually Kangxi who died." Song Qingshu sighed before telling her the whole thing.

Following Song Qingshu's eloquence, Zhou Zhiruo could feel his fiery breath keep hitting her cheeks, and when she thought of the two being sincere to each other at this moment, she couldn't help feeling angry and shy.

Although Zhou Zhiruo was distracted from time to time, Zhou Zhiruo still figured out the outline of the matter, but she felt that it was simply unbelievable, and soon thought of what Song Qingshu had said to him while pretending to be Kangxi, Zhou Zhiruo snorted angrily: "Some people just boasted, they were really embarrassed. "

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed when she said it, but luckily she couldn't see it in the dark, and sighed: "You hate me so much, I said that, we can make a complete break between us, it's good for you and me. ."

Hearing his words, Zhou Zhiruo fell into silence.

"How do you know that I still hate you?" Zhou Zhiruo said quietly.

"What?" Song Qingshu was stunned, his thoughts were complicated and he didn't hear clearly for a while.

"It's nothing." Zhou Zhiruo's voice quickly returned to calm.

"What are we going to do now?" After this period of time, Song Qingshu had actually rushed away, but just hugged Zhou Zhiruo's fragrant and slippery body, and was a little reluctant to let go.

"I've already rushed away." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was barely audible.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment and had to admit, "Me too."

The two of them still kept their previous postures and did not move at all. The only difference was that Song Qingshu could feel Zhou Zhiruo's body getting softer and weaker.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhou Zhiruo felt a little embarrassed to stay like this, struggling to sit up.

"No." If she just let her go, Song Qingshu would be really an idiot, grabbing her wrist and pulling Zhou Zhiruo back into her arms.

"Your martial arts are better than mine." Zhou Zhiruo said with pursed lips.

Song Qingshu didn't understand why she suddenly said this, and soon Zhou Zhiruo continued to mutter to herself, "You forced me this time."

"Okay, I forced you."

Seeing her self-deception like this, Song Qingshu was both angry and funny, she twisted her waist slightly, and pressed it under her body, Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and a pair of jade arms naturally wrapped around his back. i640()

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