"Haha, I'm relieved to hear you say that. Song Qingshu was overjoyed and ran out.

But as soon as he went out, Song Qingshu had a headache, 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 quite complicated, at first he was angry at being deceived, and then after realizing that a qiē was a misunderstanding, he felt a little guilty.

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 and press this so-called rival in love under his feet.

Later, as Song Qingshu's martial arts became higher and higher, coupled with the recent experience of the feeling of self-respect when he was the emperor, Song Qingshu realized how small the previous pattern was.

Thinking that what he had done before was just for revenge, Song Qingshu shook his head helplessly, now he has taken a peek at it, even if he wants to deal with Zhang Wuji in the future, it is only because Zhilan is in power and has to get rid of it, not for the personal grudge between the two. Even Zhang Wuji doesn't care anymore, so why worry about facing Zhou Zhiruo?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu felt that her mood suddenly brightened, and decided to let Zhou Zhiruo go first, as for whether the other party is willing to forgive herself, then let her be.

When Song Qingshu pushed open the door and found Zhou Zhiruo lying quietly in the quilt like an empty valley orchid, he remembered that their clothes had been taken off by Duolong and ordered by the palace maids, and his heart couldn't help jumping.

Seeing him come in, Zhou Zhiruo just glanced at him lightly, and her eyes were extremely calm.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"

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

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and she was quite depressed in her heart, Dongfang Duxue was not afraid, she could also say that she guessed her identity, what is the matter with Zhou Zhiruo, could it be that she also guessed her identity?

"For example, if you are lying naked on my bed now, as long as I gently lift this quilt, I can enjoy your tender and juicy body, aren't you afraid?" Song Qingshu touched the corner of the quilt with his fingers, and he was about to lift it.

With a heart all on his movements, Zhou Zhiruo's face was red and white for a while, and her voice finally fluctuated a little: "Can I stop you if I'm afraid?" Since I can't, it's useless to be afraid anyway, why should I let you watch jokes." ”

"Huh?" Song Qingshu withdrew his hand when he heard this, "You are a woman who is also interesting." ”

Zhou Zhiruo was silent.

"I heard that you are Song Qingshu's wife, are you here to avenge him this time?" originally planned to let her go neatly, but Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but use Kangxi's identity to find out Zhou Zhiruo's opinion on himself.

"Emperor Tartar, everyone will be punished. As the head of a famous and decent family in the Han martial arts, what is it strange that I came to assassinate you. Hearing him mention Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo had an incomprehensible meaning in her eyes, is it love?

"You don't admit it's for Song Qingshu," Song Qingshu felt a little irritated when he heard Zhou Zhiruo not mention himself at all, "Then why didn't you come to assassinate me before, but after I killed Song Qingshu, you came?"

"I don't know. Asked by him repeatedly, a trace of confusion flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and she began to rethink who she was doing this trip for.

"If you are here to avenge Song Qingshu, I can't let you go," Song Qingshu snorted coldly, "The so-called cutting grass does not remove the roots and the spring breeze blows and grows again." ”

Song Qingshu observed Zhou Zhiruo's reaction as he spoke, and when he saw her staring at him coldly, he changed his words and continued: "However, I already knew that you were actually a fake couple who looked like gods. As long as you didn't come for Song Qingshu, I thought that your courage was commendable, and I could make an exception to let you go. ”

"How do you know about me and him?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned, she and Song Qingshu got married, and did not have sex with each other like a normal husband and wife - of course, the two times forced by Song Qingshu do not count, this matter is not even known to the disciples of the Emei faction, where did Kangxi know.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, knowing that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly explained: "I have always admired Song Qingshu, and once intended to give him a marriage, but he refused without hesitation. ”

"Why, doesn't he think the woman he gave the marriage is too ugly?" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, thinking that with Song Qingshu's lustful and shameless appearance, it was really possible that this was the reason.

"Uh," Song Qingshu was robbed of a white sentence by her, almost choking, so he had to say depressedly, "Naturally not, he said that he already has a wife." ”

Zhou Zhiruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she continued to listen to him quietly.

"That's when I only found out about Master Zhou," Song Qingshu sighed, "I asked him, since he has a wife, why don't you bring Yanjing to live with him, and I can also reward her with a wife." ”

He was silent, and I asked again and again to learn about the complicated relationship between your husband and wife. Song Qingshu showed a look of embarrassment, "I told him, since this is the case, what about remarrying a wife, but he still refused without hesitation, saying that his wife in this life will only be Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction." ”

"I sometimes wonder if Song Qingshu had agreed to my marriage, he wouldn't have betrayed me, and he wouldn't have ended up in a field of broken bones and ashes. ”

Listening to Kangxi's slow narration, Zhou Zhiruo was lying on the bed, and she didn't know when the two lines of tears couldn't stop falling: "Did he really say that?"

Out of some kind of bad taste, talking nonsense with his eyes open, Rao is Song Qingshu is thick-skinned, and he couldn't help but blush, fortunately, there was a mask in the way, so as not to be seen any flaws, and quickly nodded and said: "Naturally, I will not deceive you as a female streamer for such a trivial matter." ”

Zhou Zhiruo recalled all the things before, her mood was extremely shocking, she thought of Song Qingshu's love for her in every way before, and thought of what she said, "Song Qingshu will betray the world, and he will not betray me Zhou Zhiruo," and thought of Song Qingshu taking the opportunity to defile her body, and also thought of the last time she was in bed with him in the palace......

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhou Zhiruo smiling for a while, his face like frost for a while, and his chest was also rising and falling sharply.

He crossed over and occupied the body of the real Song Qingshu, although it was not out of his intention, but he was still full of guilt for the disappeared soul, since the original Song Qingshu loved Zhou Zhiruo all his life, he took this opportunity to let Zhou Zhiruo remember him forever in his heart, presumably for him, it was immortality in another sense, and he could also take this opportunity to make a break with Zhou Zhiruo.

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

"I don't know," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "Maybe I miss him a little." ”

"Have you thought about it, why did you come to assassinate me?" Song Qingshu stared at Zhou Zhiruo's eyes tightly, and found that he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"I ...... I have come to avenge him. Zhou Zhiruo was a little hesitant at first, but became more and more determined later.

"Are you sure?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but flash a hint of joy in his heart, "You know, I originally wanted to let you go." ”

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's cold face: "Although I can't wait for him to die, but I am the only one in the world who can kill him, and if others kill him, I will naturally avenge him." ”

"Why would you put your life on the line for a dead man? Song Qingshu frowned and said, "It's too late to change your tune." ”

"I originally planned to kill him and then commit suicide, since he is dead, no matter how big the grudge is, my wish has been fulfilled, and I will seek mercy when I die. Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly changed, looked at Song Qingshu and said coldly, "If the emperor gives me a good time, I will be very grateful to you." But if you want to do it to me... Do something shameless to me, and I won't let you go, even if I turn into a ghost. ”

"Shameless things?" Song Qingshu touched his nose, did he really look like that kind of person, he was to blame for Duolong, how could people not misunderstand when he did such a thing, "Miss Zhou was too worried." ”

"Actually, no matter how you choose, I remember the friendship with Song Qingshu in the past, and I won't embarrass you, you can go. ”

"You let me go?" Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, she never expected this ending.

Song Qingshu stood up, stood with his hands in his hands and looked out the window, and said quite lonely: "You go, don't come back if you leave." At the same time, he said to himself in his heart, let's completely break off with Zhou Zhiruo.

There was silence behind him for a while, and suddenly a faint voice came: "How do I walk like I am now." ”

Song Qingshu suddenly realized, and hurriedly instructed the palace maid to bring a set of palace clothes and put it at the head of the bed, and by the way, he took out a gold medal and put it on, "After you get dressed, you can go out of the palace with this fast gold medal...... I went first. ”

After speaking, he got up and was about to leave, but he heard Zhou Zhiruo's slightly anxious voice: "I was also ordered by you." ”

"I almost forgot," Song Qingshu patted his head, and suddenly hesitated again, "Once your acupoint is unlocked, you won't come to kill me again." ”

"I managed to escape, I'm not that stupid. Zhou Zhiruo sneered.

"Yes. Song Qingshu leaned over and was about to unlock her acupoint, but at this time, a strange change protruded, and a slender jade suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and quickly pointed at his waist.

"Have you solved the acupoints?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and soon came to his senses, Zhou Zhiruo had studied the Nine Yin True Scriptures, one of which was about the method of solving the acupoints, and he was immersed in the love of completely parting with Zhou Zhiruo, and he actually forgot about this for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer, pursed her lips, and quickly clicked a few big holes on his chest before relieving his heart, and then carefully wrapped himself in the quilt and sat up.

"You're really hard enough, and you're not even afraid to run out. Zhou Zhiruo's snow-white skin that was exposed in an instant when she raised her hand to point at the acupoint just now could naturally be seen clearly with Song Qingshu's skills.

"Even if you look at it a few times, it's nothing, you'll die right away anyway. Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, and she subconsciously pulled the quilt around her again.