Chapter 7 Shaomin County Lord
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"How can this work?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback. Although he likes Zhou Zhiruo, it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon Zhao Min.
"Brother Wuji, they tried you on purpose." Zhou Zhiruo smiled slyly, "I've already felt sorry for my husband. If he kills him again, it will be different from those bad women in history. If you really agreed just now. , I don't dare to interact with you anymore, you want to be Ximen Qing, but they don't want to be Pan Jinlian."
After Zhang Wuji was stunned, Zhanyan smiled and said, "My little Zhiruo is indeed the kindest..."
The next day the sun shone into the room, Song Qingshu woke up and found that the room was empty, and the bed opposite was abnormally clean, leaving no traces at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief, wondering in his heart, "Could it be that last night was just a dream? "
Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression changed drastically. He noticed that the sheets on the opposite bed had been changed. Although the difference was not big, Song Qingshu clearly remembered that this was not the one from yesterday. Why did he change the sheets? Song Qingshu sneered. It wasn't because Luo Hong, who had left his good wife on the bed last night.
How could he know that the bed sheet was wet with tea last night, and Zhou Zhiruo deliberately changed it.
"Qingshu, are you awake?" Zhou Zhiruo walked in with a basin of hot water. Seeing Song Qingshu awake, she squeezed the towel dry and handed it over.
Song Qingshu glanced at her with disgust, thinking that she probably did something wrong to her last night, and now she is in a state of guilt, so she showed unprecedented tenderness and thoughtfulness.
"Why did you change the sheets?" Song Qingshu took the towel quietly and asked knowingly.
Zhou Zhiruo glanced behind her with a guilty conscience, and said, "If it got dirty accidentally, I changed it."
"Oh~" Song Qingshu stopped asking, and he didn't dare to push too hard.
When Zhou Zhiruo went out to pour water, I don't know if it was a psychological hint. Song Qingshu looked at her waist as she walked, and her face seemed to have taken off the youthful youthfulness of a young girl. irritable.
Now that something has happened, it has to be faced. Song Qingshu has never been a person who escaped, but considering that he can't even beat the next disciple of Zhou Zhiruo's clan, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is unparalleled in martial arts, and Zhou Zhiruo's gentle appearance in the original book is not a weak and kind heart. Accidentally, the revenge was not avenged, but instead a small life.
While thinking about it, a hearty laughter came in, "Brother Song looks ruddy now, and it seems that his injury is almost healed."
Song Qingshu raised his head and found that Zhang Wuji walked straight in. The blood vessels in the corners of his eyes couldn't help beating for a while, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
Everyone present knew that Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were always at odds, so it was not surprising that his tone of voice, Zhang Wuji didn't care about his attitude, but smiled warmly: "I heard that Senior Brother Song is worrying about his meridians, so I came over to take a look. Can you do your best?"
"Brother Wuji, it seems that someone doesn't appreciate it." At this time, a delicate and sweet female voice came over. Song Qingshu was full of anger just now, and did not notice Zhang Wuji's accompanying people. The voice of the woman's eyes is as clear as water, her face is as clear as jade, and her face is flushed and rosy, like a flower in the beginning.
It turned out that Zhao Min was unhappy that his sweetheart was ridiculed by Song Qingshu and opened his mouth to make a relief. Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Min fiercely, although she was born with a little extravagance because of her noble status, and it was easy to make people feel ashamed when they looked at each other, but Song Qingshu was a transmigrator, and she hated Zhang Wuji in her heart. Of course, there is no such aspect. psychological pressure. After he finished looking at it, he withdrew his gaze, and now there is no need to fight for a moment. Zhang Wuji was really blessed with such beautiful and beautiful daughters, but thinking that he already had such a beautiful county master, and he came to provoke Zhou Zhiruo, he hated him even more.
Zhao Min glanced at him, and felt as if he had seen through his entire body without clothes. He was very uncomfortable. She flashed behind Zhang Wuji, and had a bad impression of Song Qingshu in her heart.
"Qingshu, I heard yesterday that you mentioned that the four great doctors in the world might be able to treat your meridians. I thought that Master Zhang had obtained the true inheritance of Hu Qingniu, and specially invited him to come over to see if it is possible to continue your meridians." Zhou Zhiruo said. Shi didn't even look at Zhang Wuji, and the mention of his name was extremely cold, Zhao Min and the others thought that Zhou Zhiruo still harbored resentment towards him, only Song Qingshu sneered to himself.
"Didn't he say last time there was no cure?" Song Qingshu glanced at the two of them disdainfully.
"Senior Brother Song, last time there was really nothing that could be done next time. Later, when I went back and searched through the medical techniques of all dynasties, I found a method and maybe I can try it." Zhang Wuji did not get angry at all, everyone gave a thumbs up when they saw everyone's style , what a humble gentleman.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu was a little moved. After he determined that this is Jin Yong's martial arts world, he was a little smug for a while. He was familiar with the plot. So many treasures and martial arts secrets in the world were like searching for things, but the meridians were exhausted. Waste, all this is just a mirror. In today's troubled times, you can't keep the treasure, and you can't practice the secret book. Now I heard that Zhang Wuji has a way to cure himself. At that moment, Song Qingshu even thought that as long as he cured himself, he would You can let go of what happened with Zhou Zhiruo.
Song Qingshu, who had traveled through the world, had no feelings for Zhou Zhiruo, but only possessed of beautiful things. Considering that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were already in love with each other, as long as he could cure himself, what would happen to them by himself.
"Really
Do you cure it? "Song Qingshu was a little skeptical, after all, there is nothing that can be done without a name.
"Senior Brother Song, don't hold out too much hope. You can only try your best next time. The probability of success is only one or two percent. I wonder if Brother Song will try again?" Zhang Wuji thought for a while and frowned.
"One or two successes is enough, you just do your best." For Song Qingshu, who was originally desperate, one or two percent was indeed very high. If Zhang Wuji was full of promises that he had more than half of his hopes of being cured, Song Qingshu would not believe him. After all, Wuming was helpless. Now that he said this, Song Qingshu raised a glimmer of hope.
"Brother Wuji, I think you don't want to try it, lest you be a villain if you can't cure it." Zhao Min felt that her sweetheart's actions this time were a bit abrupt, and no one would be grateful for the cure. From time to time, all kinds of rumors will spread.
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