Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 7 Princess Shaomin

"How can this be done?" Zhang Wuji was bluffed. Although he liked Zhou Zhiruo, it would be impossible for him to abandon Zhao Min.

"Brother Wuji, they lied to you." Zhou Zhiruo smiled slyly, "I'm already very sorry for my husband. If he kills his life again, it will be different from those bad women in history. If you really agreed just now, I I don't dare to associate with you anymore. You want to be Ximen Qing, but people don't want to be Pan Jinlian."

After Zhang Wuji was stunned, Zhanyan smiled and said, "My little Zhiruo is the kindest indeed..."

The next day the sun shone into the room, Song Qingshu woke up to find that the room was empty, and the bed opposite was also very clean and tidy, leaving no traces at all. He breathed a long sigh of relief, wondering: "Could it be that it was just a dream last night?" "

Suddenly Song Qingshu's expression changed drastically. Although the difference was not significant, Song Qingshu clearly remembered that this was not the one from yesterday. Why did he change the sheets, Song Qingshu smiled coldly.

How did he know that the bed sheet was actually wet with tea last night, and Zhou Zhiruo changed one deliberately.

"Qingshu, are you awake?" Zhou Zhiruo walked in with a pot of hot water, and saw Song Qingshu wake up, squeezed the towel dry, and handed it over.

Song Qingshu glanced at her with a bit of disgust, thinking that she probably did something to sorry for herself last night, and now she is in a guilty state, so she has shown unprecedented tenderness and consideration.

"Why have the bed sheets changed?" Song Qingshu quietly took the towel and asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced behind her with a guilty conscience, then said: "It was accidentally soiled, so I changed it."

"Oh~" Song Qingshu stopped asking, he didn't dare to press too hard, if he knew that Zhou Zhiruo had murdered him last night, I am afraid that he would not even dare to say the sentence just now.

When Zhou Zhiruo went out to pour water, Song Qingshu looked at her waist when she walked, her face seemed to be free from the young girl's youthfulness, and her heart was irritated for no reason.

Now that it has happened, you have to face it. Song Qingshu has never been an evader, but considering that he can't even beat Zhou Zhiruo's next disciple, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is famous for martial arts, and Zhou Zhiruo's gentle appearance is hiding a cruel heart, accidentally. , Qiu was not reported, but a small life.

In the midst of contemplation, a hearty laughter came in, "Brother Song is ruddy now, and it seems that his injury is almost healed."

Song Qingshu looked up and found that Zhang Wuji had walked straight in. Thinking that he might gallop on Zhou Zhiruo last night, the blood vessels in the corners of Song Qingshu's eyes throbbed and said coldly: "What are you here for?"

Everyone at the scene knew that Song Qingshu had a rift with Zhang Wuji, and he was not surprised by his tone of voice. Zhang Wuji treated him to the seventh chapter Shaomin Princess

He didn't care about his attitude either, instead he smiled graciously: "I heard that Brother Song was worrying about his meridians, so I came over to see if I could do my best."

"Brother Wuji, there seems to be someone who appreciates it." At this time, a sweet and crisp female voice came over. Song Qingshu was full of anger just now, and did not notice Zhang Wuji's entourage. At this time, he found out. The woman's eyes are as clear as water, her face is shining like jade, and her jade face is faintly red and rosy, like a fresh flower, beautiful and gorgeous, which makes people unconsciously feel ashamed and afraid to look at her.

It turned out that Zhao Min was not angry with his sweetheart, being ridiculed by Song Qingshu's words, and opened the door to relieve him. Song Qingshu gave Zhao Min a fierce look. Although she was born with a trace of nobility because of her dignity, she was easily embarrassed when she looked at each other, but Song Qingshu is a traverser, coupled with the extreme hatred of Zhang Wou in her heart, of course there is no such aspect. Psychological pressure. He withdrew his gaze after he had finished looking, and now there is no need to fight for a moment. Zhang Wuji was really a beautiful blessing, sitting on two such gorgeous women, but thinking that he already had such a beautiful princess, he came to provoke Zhou Zhiruo, and he was even more hated.

Zhao Min was glanced at him, and he felt as if he had seen through his body without clothes. He was very uncomfortable. He flashed behind Zhang Wuji and had a bad impression of Song Qingshu in his heart.

"Qingshu, yesterday I heard you mentioned that the four great genius doctors in the world might be able to treat your meridians. I thought of the true story of Hu Qingniu, Master Zhang, and I specially asked him to come over to see if it is possible to renew your meridians." Zhou Zhiruo said. I didn't even look at Zhang Wuji. The words mentioned that his name was also extremely cold. Zhao Min and others thought that Zhou Zhiruo still harbored resentment towards him in his heart, and only Song Qingshu sneered secretly.

"Didn't he say that there is no way to cure it last time." Song Qingshu glanced at the two with disdain.

"Brother Song, there was really no way at the next time last time. Later, I went back and exhausted the medical skills of the past, only to find a method or try it." Zhang Wuji didn't feel angry at all, everyone's demeanor saw everyone thumbs up. , What a Qianqian gentleman.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was a little moved. Since he was sure that this was Jin Yong's martial arts world, he was a bit complacent for a while. He was familiar with the plot, so many treasures and martial arts secrets in the world seemed to him to be a treasure, but the meridians were exhausted. Disuse, all this is nothing but a mirror image. In today’s troubled times, you can’t keep you from finding treasures, and you can’t practice to get cheats. Now I heard that Zhang Wuji has a way to cure himself. At that moment, Song Qingshu even felt that as long as he cured himself, Everything with Zhou Zhiruo can be forgotten by himself.

Song Qingshu, who traveled through, had no feelings for Zhou Zhiruo, and some were just possessive of beautiful things. Considering that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji are in love with each other at first, so long as he can heal himself, what if he can fulfill both of them by himself.

"Can it really be cured?" Song Qingshu was a little skeptical, after all, there was nothing he could do without a name.

"Chapter Seven Princess Shaomin

Brother Song shouldn't hold too much hope. He can only try his best. The probability of success is only 10 to 20%. I wonder if Brother Song still wants to try? "Zhang Wuji thought carefully, frowned and said.

"One or two accomplishments is enough, you do your best." For the desperate Song Qingshu, one or two percent is indeed very high. If Zhang Wuji packed up and said that he had more than half of the hope that he could be cured, Song Qingshu would not believe him. After all, Wuming was helpless, and now that he said this, Song Qingshu raised a glimmer of hope.

"Brother Wuji, I don't think you should try it anymore, so that you won't be able to be a villain." Zhao Min felt that his sweetheart's actions this time were a bit abrupt, and no one would be grateful if it was cured. If it is not cured, I am afraid it will happen. At that time, all kinds of rumors will spread. Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he drank the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shang Qing Tianbai Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of that Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he drank the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shang Qing Tianbai Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he drank the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shang Qing Tianbai Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. If he can't get a good treatment, it's fine. If he is treated to death, considering that he and Zhou Zhiruo back then Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he drank the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shang Qing Tianbai Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. If he can't get a good treatment, it's fine. If he is treated to death, considering that he and Zhou Zhiruo back then Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he drank the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shang Qing Tianbai Chapter Eight

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice. Zhao Min thought he wanted to heal Song Qingshu's injury to make up for his debt to Zhou Zhiruo, so he didn't say any more.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it is not cured, Song is destined to escape this disaster. Song will not blame anyone." Song Qingshu said Zhao Min's heart. When did Song Qingshu be so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she did not think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. If he can't get a good treatment, it's fine. If he is treated to death, considering that he and Zhou Zhiruo back then Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain when he kills his husband and seizes his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture and moxibustion, administering medicine, and exercise therapy to heal his injuries. After a few days, his internal strength was exhausted.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu was a little bit upset, thinking that he could be regarded as benevolent to his rival in love.

"Take medicine, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo brought a bowl of black Chinese medicine over and raised his head to feed her mouthfuls.

Snuggling against Zhou Zhiruo, feeling the elasticity of her body, and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little contemplative for a while. During this period of time, he did not relax his vigilance at all. Every night, he was on guard against Zhang Wuji coming to steal the fragrant jade like the last time. After a few days, there was nothing abnormal, and no one came to point his acupuncture points, and he thought of Shao Min. The princess is not an ordinary character either, with an eight-sided exquisite heart. This time he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If she could come to private meetings every night without telling her, Zhao Min would not be able to hold the title of wit Wushuang.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have grown bigger again, and smiled evilly. Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Zhiruo, it's convenient to go out." Song Qingshu pretended to be very twisted and said.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and stood up, tidying up her dress, and letting go. Song Qingshu ran all the way to the hut, took a close look at no one around, and quickly stretched out his finger to his throat and scratched it, and immediately vomited all the potion he had just drunk.

It turned out that Song Qingshu just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo's chest was getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become fuller when she was constantly moisturized by rain and dew,?

Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance in the past because it was broad daylight. Now, in retrospect, after every time he took the medicine, he was confused for a while. At that time, he thought that he would have the side effects of drowsiness like taking certain western medicines in his previous life. Shangqingtianbai