Chapter 299: On the Verge of Death

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

But as soon as he left the house, 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 endlessly. His feelings for Zhou Zhiruo have always been complicated. At first, he was angry at being deceived. Later, when he realized that everything was a misunderstanding, he felt a trace of guilt.

It's just that Zhang Wuji is like a mountain, leaving a huge shadow in his heart, so Song Qingshu always wanted to become stronger and crush this so-called rival in love.

Later, as Song Qingshu's martial arts became more and more advanced, and he recently experienced the feeling of being an 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 everything lightly, 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 grievances of the two. Even Zhang Wuji doesn't care anymore, so why worry about facing Zhou Zhiruo?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu felt a brighter mood, and decided to let Zhou Zhiruo go first. As for whether the other party is willing to forgive her, then she can let her go.

When Song Qingshu opened the door and found Zhou Zhiruo lying quietly under the quilt like an orchid in an empty valley, she remembered that their clothes were all taken off by Duolong's maid, and she couldn't help but jump in her heart.

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

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sat down beside the bed and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"

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

Song Qingshu was at a loss for words, and felt quite depressed. Dongfang Muxue was not afraid, and it could be said that she had guessed her identity. Zhou Zhiruo, what was going on, could it be that she also guessed her own identity?

"For example, you are lying on my bed naked now. As long as you gently lift the quilt, you can enjoy your tender and juicy body. Aren't you afraid?" .

Focusing on his actions, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and white, and her voice finally fluctuated: "Could it be that fear can stop you? If you can't, fear won't help anyway, so why make you joke. "

"Huh?" Song Qingshu retracted his hand after hearing the words, "You're an interesting woman too."

Zhou Zhiruo remained silent.

"I heard that you are Song Qingshu's wife, are you here to avenge him this time?" She originally planned to let her go, but Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help using Kangxi's identity to find out what Zhou Zhiruo was saying. own opinion.

"Emperor of Tartars, everyone gets it and kills him. As the head of a well-known Han martial arts, it's strange that I came to assassinate you." Hearing him mention Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes had an incomprehensible meaning, it was love What? She will definitely not agree, is it hate? It doesn't seem like much either.

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

"I don't know either." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with confusion after he repeatedly asked, and she began to reconsider who she was here for.

"If you are here for Song Qingshu's revenge, I can't let you go," Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

Song Qingshu observed Zhou Zhiruo's reaction while he was talking. Seeing her staring at him coldly, he changed the subject and continued: "However, I already knew that you two are actually fake couples who look good together. As long as you didn't come for Song Qingshu , I miss your courage, but I can make an exception and let you go."

"How do you know about me and him?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned, she and Song Qingshu were married, and they didn't have the same room as a normal husband and wife—of course, the two times when Song Qingshu was forced to do so didn't count, this matter is not even a disciple of the Emei School. I know, where did Kangxi know.

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

"Why, is it because he thinks the woman who gave the marriage is too ugly?" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, thinking that Song Qingshu's lustful and shameless appearance might be the reason.

"Uh," Song Qingshu was robbed by her, and she almost choked, so she could only say depressedly, "Of course not, he said he already has a wife."

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

"I only knew about the head of Zhou at that time," Song Qingshu sighed, "I asked him, since he has a wife, why didn't he bring Yanjing to live with him, and I could reward her with a madam."

"He was silent, and I asked again and again, and then I learned about the complicated relationship between your husband and wife." Song Qingshu showed a look of sigh, "I told him, if this is the case, what about re-marrying a wife, but he He still refused without hesitation, saying that his wife in this life will only be Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School."

"I sometimes wonder, if Song Qingshu had agreed to my marriage, would he not have betrayed me, and he would not have ended up in a field where his bones were smashed to ashes."

Listening to Kangxi's slow remarks, Zhou Zhiruo was lying on the bed, and the two lines of clear tears couldn't stop falling at some point: "Did he really say that?"

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Some kind of bad taste, open eyes and talking nonsense, because Song Qingshu has thick skin, he couldn't help blushing, but fortunately there was a mask to block it, so that no flaws would be seen, and he nodded quickly: "Of course I won't do it for the sake of This kind of trivial thing deceives you as a female class."

Zhou Zhiruo recalled all the previous things, and her mood was extremely shaken. She thought of Song Qingshu's love for her in every possible way, and she thought of the sentence she said, "Song Qingshu will betray the world, and will not betray me Zhou Zhiruo," and she thought of Song Qingshu taking the opportunity to contaminate her. When I lost my body, I also thought of the last time I was in the palace and half-shoved in bed with him...

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing when she saw Zhou Zhiruo's smiling face for a while, and a frosty face for a while.

He came through and occupied the body of the real Song Qingshu. Although it was not his original intention, he was still full of guilt for the lost soul. Since the original Song Qingshu had loved Zhou Zhiruo all his life, he took this opportunity to let Zhou Zhiruo remember him forever. In his heart, for him, it must be eternal life in another sense, and he can also take this opportunity to make a break with Zhou Zhiruo.

"Why did you tell me so much?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

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

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

"I... I came here to avenge him." Zhou Zhiruo was hesitant at first, but she became more and more determined later.

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

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's frosty face: "Although I wish he died, I am the only one in the world who can kill him. If other people kill him, I will naturally avenge him."

"Why would you risk your life for a dead person?" Song Qingshu said with a frown, "It's too late to change your mind now."

"I originally planned to kill him before committing suicide. Since he is already dead, no matter how big the grudges will vanish, my wish is gone, and if I die, I will seek benevolence." Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly changed as she looked at Song Qingshu He said coldly, "If the emperor gives me a treat, I will be very grateful to you. But if you want to do something shameless to me... even if I turn into a ghost, I will not let you go. "

"Shameless thing?" Song Qingshu touched his nose. Do you really look like that kind of person? It's all Duolong's fault. How could people not misunderstand him for doing such a thing, "Miss Zhou is too worried."

"Actually, no matter how you choose, I will not embarrass you because of my friendship with Song Qingshu in the past. Let's go."

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

Song Qingshu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked out the window. He said rather lonely, "Go, don't come back." At the same time, she said to herself in her heart, let's make a clean break with Zhou Zhiruo.

After a while of silence behind him, a faint voice suddenly came: "How can I go like this now?"

Song Qingshu suddenly realized, and hurriedly ordered the maid to bring a set of palace clothes and put it on the bedside, and by the way, took out a gold medal and put it on it, "After you get dressed, you can go out of the palace with this quick gold medal... I will go first. "

After speaking, she got up and was about to leave, when she heard Zhou Zhiruo's slightly anxious voice: "I even got acupuncture points from you."

"Almost forgot," Song Qingshu patted his head and suddenly hesitated again, "Once you unlock the acupoints, you won't come to kill me again."

"I managed to escape the catastrophe with great difficulty, I'm not that stupid." Zhou Zhiruo sneered.

"Yes." Song Qingshu leaned over and was about to untangle her acupuncture point, but at this moment, when the abnormality protruded, 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, but soon realized that Zhou Zhiruo had studied the Nine Yin Sutra, and one of them was about the method of solving acupoints. Forgot this for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer, pursed her lips, and quickly tapped a few big holes on his chest before she felt relieved, and then she carefully wrapped the quilt and sat up.

"You're really hardworking, you're not afraid of going out." Zhou Zhiruo could see clearly the snow-white skin that was exposed for a moment when she raised her hand to acupuncture acupuncture points.

"Even if you look at me a few times, it's fine, anyway, you'll be dead right away." Zhou Zhiruo blushed, and subconsciously tugged at the quilt all over her body.

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