Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 8

[Chapter 8 Misunderstanding]

“Can it really be cured?” Song Qingshu was a little skeptical.

“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 wants to try again?” Zhang Wuji thought for a while and frowned.

“One or two successes are 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, and now that he said this, a glimmer of hope rose in Song Qingshu’s heart.

“Brother Wuji, I think you don’t want to try, 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.

“Don’t worry, I know what I know.” Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice, Zhao Min thought he wanted to try his best to heal Song Qingshu’s injury to make up for the debt he owed to Zhou Zhiruo, so he stopped talking.

“Miss Zhao, please rest assured, if it can’t be cured, Song is destined to escape this catastrophe. Song will not blame anyone.” Song Qingshu’s words made Zhao Min wonder, when did Song Qingshu become so open-minded?

Zhou Zhiruo was also a little strange, but she felt ashamed in her heart and didn’t think about it.

Song Qingshu was a little worried at first that Zhang Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to take his own life, but then he thought about it, he promised to treat himself in front of so many people today. Everyone knows about Zhang Wuji, and I am afraid that everyone in the martial arts will think that Zhang Wuji is a shameless villain by killing his husband and taking his wife.

In the next period of time, Zhang Wuji often came to give Song Qingshu acupuncture, take medicine, and exercise to heal the injury.

On the contrary, Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he had done his best to his rival in love.

“Took the medicine, Qingshu.” Zhou Zhiruo came over with a bowl of black Chinese medicine, lifted his head and fed her mouth by mouth.

Snuggling on Zhou Zhiruo’s body, feeling the elasticity of her body and the faint fragrance, Song Qingshu felt a little confused for a while.

During this time, he didn’t let down his guard at all. Every night he was on guard against Zhang Wuji, and he came to steal incense and jade like last time. After a few days, there was no abnormality, and no one came to his acupuncture points. Then he thought of that Shaomin. The county master is not an ordinary character, with a delicate heart. This time, he knew that Zhang Wuji often came into contact with Zhou Zhiruo. If he could come to the private meeting every night without her knowledge, Zhao Min would not be able to take the title of incomparable wit.

I haven’t seen each other for a few days, and Zhou Zhiruo’s place seems to be getting bigger again. While drinking the medicine, Song Qingshu’s out-of-the-way light swept to the chest of the beautiful woman beside him, and smiled evilly.

Suddenly Song Qingshu thought of a terrible conjecture, and his smile stopped abruptly.

“Zhi Ruo, my stomach doesn’t feel very well. It’s convenient to go out.” Song Qingshu pretended to be awkward.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled, stood up, tidied up her clothes, and cleared the way.

Song Qingshu trotted all the way to the thatched hut, carefully checked that there was no one around, and hurriedly stretched out his finger to scratch his throat, and immediately spit out all the potion he had just drank.

It turned out that Song Qingshu had just noticed that Zhou Zhiruo’s breasts were getting fuller, and suddenly remembered that the girl would only become plump if she was often moistened by rain and dew. He had been guarding against the two of them cheating at night, and suddenly realized that it was not possible to cheat during the day?

In the past, because it was broad daylight, Song Qingshu relaxed his vigilance. In retrospect, every time he took the medicine, he would feel drowsy for a while. At that time, he thought it would have the side effect of drowsiness like taking some western medicines in his previous life. In the blue sky and daylight, I didn’t take it to heart.

Not long after returning to the room, Song Qingshu pretended to be tired, and his eyelids seemed to open and close, and soon fell asleep.

“Qingshu Qingshu?” Zhou Zhiruo gently pushed him a few times,

I wondered in my heart: “Why do you fall asleep so quickly every time you drink the medicine?”

“Don’t shout, he won’t be able to wake up within an hour if he is hit with my improved Shixiang Ruanjinsan.” At this time, Zhang Wuji’s voice came over, and Song Qingshu was startled, and then his body was taped.

Hearing what the two were talking about, Song Qingshu finally realized that the two had hooked up before he fell unconscious again. The anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting. As a guise, it is convenient for them to cheat.

“Zhang Wuji, what do you mean?” Seeing Song Qingshu’s head tilted, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly stretched out her finger to probe the tip of his nose, she felt relieved just now, and turned to look at Zhang Wuji, her face suddenly sank.

“If we don’t, how can we have a chance to say something about ourselves? If he is awake, it will always be inconvenient.” Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu and said.

“Master Zhang, please respect yourself!” Zhou Zhiruo stood up, with a hint of chill in her tone, “I did promise to reconcile with you before, but to Song Qingshu, I owe him, you must cure him. Otherwise, There is always a thorn in my heart, it is impossible to be with you.”

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, then replied, “It’s natural.”

“Can you really…really cure Qing Shu?” Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously, noticing the uncertainty in his tone.

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, but still said: “Brother Song’s meridians are completely broken, and it is no longer a medicine. I am 100% sure, but I have exaggerated a lot.”

“It turns out that you healed Qing Shu just as an excuse to take the opportunity to approach me!” Zhou Zhiruo glared at him angrily, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com “I just said why Qing Shu fell asleep as soon as he drank the medicine during this time. It turns out that you made everything up.”

“Otherwise? It’s inevitable that there will be rumors when I look for you on weekdays. It’s not good for you or me.” Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly.

“I don’t need to investigate the previous matter, but you must cure Qing Shu.” Zhou Zhiruo said firmly.

“One mouthful of Qingshu Qingshu, why, do you care so much about him?” Zhang Wuji was a little jealous.

“Perhaps this is just a reason to convince me to leave my husband and you are good,” Zhou Zhiruo’s tone was full of grief, “Brother Wuji, you clearly know what people think of you, but I am a married woman and always have my own. concern.”

“I’m wrong, sister Zhiruo.” Zhang Wuji quickly apologized.

“You are clearly skilled in medicine, so why can’t you cure Qingshu’s injury?” Zhou Zhiruo suddenly had a thought in his mind, looked at him and asked, “It’s not because Qingshu is my husband, you are jealous of a man. Psychologically, let’s not treat him on purpose.”

“How come.” Zhang Wuji waved his hand quickly, “I did my best.”

Zhou Zhiruo kept staring at him, until he looked a little unnatural, and then said lightly: “Okay, I will trust you for now. But this kind of treatment can’t continue, I will take Qingshu back to Emei to recover. When you think of a way to cure Qingshu, when you come to me again.”

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo didn’t give him a chance and said coldly, “Come here, send Teacher Zhang out.”

Seeing the figure of Zhang Wuji leaving helplessly, Zhou Zhiruo muttered to herself, “Brother Wuji, I know you have a way to save him, it just depends on whether you are willing to pay such a big price for me.”

[End of this Chapter]