Beacon quenching beauty

Song Qingshu's mood fluctuated, which greatly affected his rest. He tossed and turned in bed at night, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

During this day, when I played chess with Zhang Jiaozhu in the morning, I was quite peaceful and happy. Unfortunately, when I went out, Master Jinghui yelled a few bad words behind her back and poked the sore spot. with.

Walking casually outside the town with Zhang Wuji, soldiers came to look for them on flying horses, saying that Master Kang had sent good news, and it really was good news. With Xu Shouhui's order of reward, Song Qingshu will be able to sit firmly in Henan from now on In the Bianliang Road area, although there are suspicions of being used as a shield, everyone gets what they need. The counties on Bianliang Road are indeed rich, and Chen Youliang did not treat him badly. He would rather fight in Kaifeng and the Yuan Army than go to Participate in the melee of various forces in the south.

It took less than half a day for my mood to improve, but I heard the conversation of the Emei disciples in the back kitchen of the inn. It was like a blow to the head, and I suddenly realized that the things that I only cared about for a while and made hasty decisions had great disadvantages.

Zhang Wuji didn't come back until midnight. He pushed open the door lightly, but saw that the oil lamp on the table was still on. Song Qingshu leaned on the bedside to look at him, and said in a daze, "Why haven't you slept yet? Didn't I tell you all about it?" , Sleep more these days and don't work hard."

Song Qingshu didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Is that disciple of the Emei Sect feeling better? Sect Leader Zhou was with you all the time when you healed him?"

"That's right." The inn is such a big place, and the upper rooms are all on the upper right. Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo walked over together just now, and they said a few words while walking, and Song Qingshu must have heard it.

He explained again, "Actually, after I gave a set of needles in the past, the severe pain of the Emei disciple stopped, but I was afraid that he would repeat it, so I waited in his room for a while, and the head of Zhou felt a little bit sorry. , I was afraid that I would be bored sitting alone, so I came over and had a few words with me."

"What did you say?"

"We..." Zhang Wuji didn't really want to mention this to Song Qingshu, but he felt that he shouldn't hide it from him. Tai Shifu and I crossed the river by boat, and met Chang Yuchun, who was protecting Zhou Ziwang’s youngest son, who was hunted down by the Yuan army on another boat. That boat belonged to Master Zhou and her father, Tai Shifu rescued Chang Unfortunately, the father of Sect Master Zhou and the young master protected by Brother Chang were all shot to death by the Tartars."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "You guys are called childhood sweethearts."

Zhang Wuji was afraid that he would have such an idea, so he immediately retorted, "Nonsense, how could it happen!"

Quickly scrubbed with cold water from the basin on the rack, undressed and went to bed, "Go to sleep, it's getting late, you have to go to the camp tomorrow morning to deal with Mr. Kang. Remember to drink less alcohol tomorrow, Let your brother with the same surname bear it."

Early in the morning of the second day, Song Gaishi rushed back cheerfully, stopped Song Qingshu who was about to go to the camp, and told him that Mr. Kang was hungover and still fast asleep, big brother, you don't have to rush there, you have had lunch talk later.

Song Gaishi fought fiercely against the heroes last night and drank a slice. He was the first one to wake up this morning. He was radiant and unaffected at all. Obviously, his drinking capacity was more than one level higher than those people, so he was very proud.

Song Qingshu was happy to take a rest in the morning, turned around and went back, looking for Zhang Wuji to play chess, walked to the back of the inn, and saw two people sitting at the small table under the old tree, one handsome and graceful, the other was Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo. People sit and don't know what to say.Both of them had smiles on their faces, and it seemed that after talking about the past last night, the atmosphere between the two had become much more harmonious.

Zhang Wuji saw him passing and quickly got up, "Qing, why are you back, you don't need to greet anyone in the morning?"

Song Qingshu stood still two feet away from them, "Master Kang drank too much last night, and he hasn't gotten up yet. I'll wait before going over." Then he nodded to Zhou Zhiruo, "Master Zhou, good morning!"

Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes and saw that his gown was elegant and his jade face was shining. Although he was a military commander now, he was still dressed in casual clothes, and he only had a bit of fortitude that a literati didn't have.

After living here, Song Qingshu deliberately avoided people from the Emei Sect. This was the first time Zhou Zhiruo met him face to face. Even if he didn't like this person in his heart before, he couldn't help but secretly praise him for his good demeanor, " Young Master Song, good morning."

For some reason, Zhang Wuji couldn't see the two of them talking angrily, and interjected, "Qing, since I have nothing to do in the morning, I'll go for a walk to the north of the town with you. Didn't you say you wanted to go there yesterday?"

"No, no need," Song Qingshu waved his hands again and again, "What were you and Master Zhou talking about just now, let's continue. I won't bother you. Gai Shi still has something to ask me." Before Zhang Wuji could speak, he turned and left quickly.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at his back, "Brother Wuji, you are really powerful. After being rescued by you, Mr. Song seems to have been completely reborn."

Zhang Wuji felt that Song Qingshu's expression was wrong, and was afraid that he had misunderstood something. He didn't want to talk to Zhou Zhiruo any more, and immediately wanted to chase Song Qingshu, and said patiently, "Master Zhou, the situation of the Huashan School is what I just said, everyone. After discussing things with the partners, they have already dispersed, so you don't have to go there again."

Zhou Zhiruo's face showed resentment, "Do you have to be born with me? Brother Wuji, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to call me Master Zhou one by one." After speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at him earnestly.

Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it, "Zhiruo, I..."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled like a spring flower, "I know you must be sad that the sister of the Zhao family is gone, but that's really your fault, it's God's will to trick people..."

"Zhiruo, I will never marry another wife in the future." Zhang Wuji interrupted her suddenly without thinking.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, "What did you say?!"

"I said that I will never marry another wife in the future, Zhiruo, it may be a bit abrupt to say this to you now, but I think it's better to make it clear. You are the head of Emei, and we are neither relatives nor relatives. It is impossible to marry another wife, so you will naturally not have any other relationship with me. I call you Zhiruo in front of people. Firstly, it is not dignified, and secondly, others will misunderstand it, which will damage your reputation. Therefore, I will still I call you Master Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo was so surprised that she widened her bright beautiful eyes almost to the extreme, and said in a trembling voice, "Why? You like Miss Zhao so much! After she leaves, you will no longer see other women in your eyes, and would rather not marry for the rest of your life? Don't you have me at all in your heart!"

"It's not all because of Minmei, I only figured it out recently." Zhang Wuji looked at her face that had lost all color in an instant, feeling extremely ashamed and apologetic, "I'm sorry, Zhiruo."

Zhou Zhiruo has liked Zhang Wuji for a long time, from the rustic, very simple and righteous young man on the top of Guangming, to the young hero in Wan'an Temple who bravely rescued the heroes of the six major factions, to the Shaoshi Mountain where he was full of apology and bitterness. Unknowingly, the heart of the hard-working Mingjiao leader has been firmly tied to him.

She once asked Zhang Wuji, Yin Li, Xiao Zhao, Zhao Min, and herself on Shaoshi Mountain, who are these four women Zhang Wuji really likes in his heart, and Zhang Wuji thought for a long time before saying that he had an unforgettable love for Zhao Min .

Although Zhou Zhiruo's heart was full of sadness when she heard those words, she was not as shocked and pained as she was when she heard Zhang Wuji say that he decided not to marry a wife today.

It took Zhang Wuji so long to say that he likes Zhao Min the most, which shows that he actually treats these four women equally in his heart, but Zhao Min paid the most for him, almost giving everything, so Zhang Wuji thought about it Go, I think I owe her the most, so I chose her, and at that time Xiao Zhaoyuan was in Persia, Yin Li was insane, and Zhou Zhiruo was exposed for doing many evil things, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min became a logical thing together.

These are all Zhou Zhiruo's conjectures, and Zhang Wuji may not even understand the hidden twists and turns in his heart.

But Zhou Zhiruo felt that her guess was right, since Zhao Min treated Zhang Wuji the best, and Zhang Wuji could never forget her, so from now on, she would treat Zhang Wuji wholeheartedly, so that he would not be moved after a long time.

Unexpectedly, time does not wait for me. When she has the opportunity to be with Zhang Wuji every day, she is not sincere. When she wants to be sincere, it will be difficult to find a chance to get along with Zhang Wuji.

After waiting for two years, it was so easy to wait for such a seemingly good opportunity, but Zhang Wuji gave her a sentence of 'never marry again'.

Zhou Zhiruo was like a thunderclap, unable to speak for a while, and asked after a while, "Isn't it all because of Miss Zhao? Then why?"

Zhang Wuji said softly, "Master Zhou, why can't I tell you why? Zhang Wuji is just a villager, not good enough for you. You are so beautiful and intelligent, you will definitely find someone who is several times stronger than me." Your wishful gentleman."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled wryly, almost with a bleak tone, "Yes, there are others without you, and there are many men in the world, not to mention the Song Gongzi in front, he treats me better than you. Ten thousand times, if others want to see it, I will choose him, but what can I do, I still only think about you!"

Zhang Wuji's expression changed, "That was in the past, Qinghe is now...he has changed his mind and changed his ways, and he no longer has any thoughts about you. Master Zhou, you can choose someone else, and don't look for him again. I still have some things to do, so I'm going first." Contrary to her usual gentleness and patience, she didn't wait for Zhou Zhiruo to say anything, and walked to the inn, unexpectedly using lightness kung fu.

Zhou Zhiruo's tears were already welling up in her eyes, and she was about to drop, but Zhang Wuji suddenly choked on Zhang Wuji's words, 'Song Qingshu has changed his mind, and he no longer has any thoughts about her'.

Facing the direction of Zhang Wuji's sudden departure, I don't know whether to be angry or continue to be sad. In Zhang Wuji's view, no longer thinking about her is to change his mind and reform?What is this nonsense!