Zhou Zhiruo is just a little thirsty. She takes it up and drinks it all. Two people chatted a few words, and became cold, Zhou Zhiruo had to say: "it's late, let's have a rest."

Then he came to the bedside and sat down, but was surprised to find that song Qingshu was also behind him. Suddenly, his face was a little unhappy and he said, "what are you doing here? Your bed is over there

Song Qingshu smiles strangely and sits down beside the bed: "I want to sleep in this bed."

Zhou Zhiruo in the heart a burst of thin anger, but read in him already enough pitiful, long body but rise, "that I go to sleep on the ground."

"No, no, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more.

"You Zhou Zhiruo thought that he had the wrong tendon. She raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but suddenly she was in the dark and fell on the bed.

Song Qingshu looked at the bed with a smile. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes seemed to be open and closed: "lady, what's the taste of her husband's ten fragrant soft tendon powder?"

Zhou Zhiruo thought of the cup of tea he had just handed over. She was surprised and said in a low voice, "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I'm really crazy. I can't help but watch you and Zhang Wuji bump in front of me. Luan pours at Feng, but I still have to pretend that I don't know everything."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and thought that he knew his agreement with Zhang Wuji, and said with a guilty heart, "do you know? No way. You're not... "

"I've been punctured, haven't I?" Song Qingshu stroked her bright and clean face and said, "fortunately, heaven has eyes. By chance, I woke up. Later, when I was on guard, I vomited all the ten fragrant soft tendons you prepared. Only in this way can I know the ugliness of you two dogs." Song Qingshu would not have been so angry if they had not pretended to treat their wounds but secretly dated each other. Before they left, they all decided to take revenge.

"Song Qingshu! What do you want? " He touched his face, Zhou Zhiruo only felt numb scalp.

"On such a beautiful day, you and I sleep in the same bed and are husband and wife. What do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to untie the buttons on her collar, one by one. He untied them very slowly.

"Song Qingshu, you dare!" Seeing his clothes untied bit by bit, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, eyebrows picked, scolded.

"I'm your husband. What's wrong with letting you do your wife's duty?" Song Qingshu finally untied the shackles of the outside, enjoying the light pink clothes inside, "Yo, the embroidered mandarin duck."

"Song Qingshu, I will kill you!" Chest a cool, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the coming nightmare, gas trembling all over.

"If you die under the peony, you will be a romantic ghost. It's worth having a good night with such a famous beauty as you. " Song Qingshu took her fragrant shoulder and helped her up. The bun on her head was scattered and put down. Her head was covered with green silk on the snow-white skin of her shoulders. The beauty made song Qingshu's breath stagnate.

"Qingshu, why don't you let me go? You used to be so kind to me. Why do you do it now?" When Zhou Zhiruo saw that song Qingshu could not be threatened, she became more and more flustered in her heart and could not help pleading.

"When I think of you lying under Zhang Wuji, the former song Qingshu is dead." Song Qingshu said coldly. As soon as she pulled her finger, she opened the knot behind her neck, and her pink coat slipped to her waist silently.

"You misunderstood..." Zhou Zhiruo thought that song Qingshu had just heard her promise to make up with Zhang Wuji, and then continued to be so angry. Now she knew that it was not the same thing at all.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu sneered, "I saw with my own eyes what misunderstanding, don't talk nonsense, will only let me look down on you."

"I have nothing to do with him!" Knowing that all the explanations were in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes painfully, and tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

"How fragrant Song Qingshu raised his head and felt that the time was almost right, and he fell down