Flower Stealing Master

Before his name was homonymous with Song Qingshu, he was often ridiculed by his friends, and he also got the nickname of the king of spare tires. At that time, he was proud and confident. He just laughed at it. He didn't expect that it might become a reality now. Song Qingshu, the spare tire of that tragedy.

"Come in." The woman in Tsing Yi at the table was silent for a while, and said lightly.

Song Qingshu has already confirmed that this is the world of Yitian Slaughter Dragon by eight points. No one will deliberately set up these scenes to deceive himself so boring, the key is that he clearly remembers that he was dead at that time.

According to their conversation, it was supposed to be the Shaolin Lion Slaughter Assembly at this time. Song Qingshu was seriously injured. Naturally, the woman in Tsing Yi was her titular wife Zhou Zhiruo.

Song Qingshu subconsciously pretended to remain in a coma. In the original work, the marriage of Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo was originally named and unreal. Zhou Zhiruo did not have much affection for Song Qingshu, and after various versions of TV dramas, Song Qingshu was deeply impressed by Zhou Zhiruo's black belly. Knowing that the real Song Qingshu had been replaced by herself, she would definitely not hesitate to send herself to the west with a nine-yin white bone claw.

Song Qingshu has already died once, and I don't want to taste that taste again. Zhang Wuji also walked in at this time, "Song, how is Brother Song's injury, take me to see him."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't look back when he saw him coming in. He just said coldly: "He was shattered with bones all over his body, and his injuries were extremely serious. Most of them can't live anymore. I don't know if he can survive tonight."

Song Qing listened to Song Qing with a bitter smile: "This little girl has no conscience. The original owner of this body is also his husband in name. Now she is dying. She actually doesn't care. Does she want him to become a pretty widow after his death? , Thrown into Zhang Wuji's arms again?"

Zhang Wuji said, "You know that my medical skills are not bad, and I am willing to try my best to treat it."

His words ignited hope in Song Qingshu's heart. Zhang Wuji had the true story of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, and with his treatment, his own fortune was saved.

Zhou Zhiruo asked: "Why do you want to save him?"

Song Qingshu was stunned while listening to her in bed, and she secretly pityed the original owner of this body: It seems that you are not mixed up very well, and your wife is wishing you to die sooner.

Zhang Wuji stunned and said, "I am sorry for you, and I am extremely ashamed. What's more, today you are merciful and spared my life. Brother Song was injured, and I will do my best."

Zhou Zhiruo faintly said: "You are merciful first, don't I know? If you can save Brother Song, how can I repay him?"

This situation is not right, why are you like a couple talking to each other? How can you repay a woman who asks a man sadly, if the other party wants you to agree to it? Song Qingshu seemed to see a green light flashing on the forehead of the original owner of this body. Although Zhou Zhi was not his wife, he was still worried.

Zhang Wuji said: "One life for another, please be merciful to my foster father." Zhang Wuji's words made Song Qing relieved. Fortunately, he is emotionally indecisive. If he has a personality like Wei Xiaobao, he just needs to be shameless at this time. One point, Zhou Zhiruo still doesn't give up?

Zhou Zhiruo pointed to the inner hall and said lightly: "He is inside."

Zhang Wuji came to the bed, observed Song Qingshu's injuries, and said, "Mrs. Song, can I save Brother Song's life? I can hardly say whether I can give it a try?"

As soon as the word "Mrs. Song" came out, the more Song Qing looked at Zhang Wuji, the more pleasing Song Qing looked at Zhang Wuji, "If I am cured, I won't care about the eyebrows between you and Zhou Zhiruo." Song Qingshu secretly calculated in her heart. Indeed, the original Song Qingshu had a reason to hate Zhang Wuji, but he only inherited Song Qingshu's body, there is no need to inherit the hatred in his heart at the same time. As for the unhappiness in the previous heart, it was entirely because Zhou Zhiruo was a recognized beauty in the martial arts, and Song Qing was negligent of men's possessive psychology.

Now that the woman thought that Song Qing had a problem with her character, she was not completely wrong. This is the case in this society, unless you are a second generation who eats and waits to die, or is a mediocre mediocre, otherwise as long as you fight, you will always be assimilated by the big dye tank of society.

There is no difference between good people and bad people in the world. The unfortunate thing for bad people is that they let most people see their bad side. Good people, perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, let everyone see the good side.

Song Qingshu is the former of the tragedy. His dark side was shown to the woman by his rival, so he became a villain; the dark side of the rival, the woman did not see at all, so even if he was killed by the rival The woman in the drum felt that the rival in love was a gentleman.

While Song Qing was in deep contemplation, Zhang Wuji had already begun to help him connect his bones. Song Qing was so painful that she lived to death, but when she couldn't figure out the state of the world, she only dared to pretend to be dreaming instead of crying out of pain.

Zhang Wuji straightened his broken bones, picked out the black jade intermittent ointment, and used Nine Sun magical powers to put the power of the medicine into the broken bones in Song Qingshu. After a stick of incense, he took a long breath and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Song Brother's life is no longer a serious problem, it's just... it's just..."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't show a hint of joy on her face, and asked faintly: "But it doesn't matter."

"It's just that Brother Song's meridians are completely broken, and I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts again in the future." Zhang Wuji's words were like five thunderstorms, and Song Qingshu was dumbfounded at once. In the martial arts world, becoming a useless person meant nothing.

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's not easy to save him." Zhou Zhiruo still said indifferent, Song Qingshu heard it strangely, as if they were husband and wife, and she was just an outsider, uh, she seemed It is indeed an outsider.

Then Zhang Wuji worried that Zhou Zhiruo would not be able to beat Shaolin Sandu, and spoke very tactfully about the power of King Kong's magic circle, hoping to work with him to break the truth.

Zhou Zhiruo categorically refused: "We used to have a marriage agreement, but my husband is dying at the moment, and I didn't hurt your life today. Others must say that I still have my old love for you. If you invite you to help, everyone in the world will be a hero. I want to scold me for being shameless and profane."

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "We only need to have a clear conscience and others' words, what should we do with him?"

"What if I have a guilty conscience?" Zhou Zhiruo's rhetorical question filled the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Qing smiled bitterly, and expressed deep condolences to the original owner of this body: "This naked seduction is simply the rebirth of Pan Jinlian and the rebirth of Yan Poxi. Oh, poor brother Qingshu, what did your predecessors make? Sin, don’t tell me the body was reborn after being taken away by me, even my wife can’t keep it in this way.”