Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

The summer night is sweltering, and the heavy bed curtains have long been replaced by light gauze curtains.Qingshu's bedroom is brightly lit, this is Wuji's order.He likes to look at Qing Shu Cheng Huan's emotional and intoxicated appearance under his body.

Late at night, only one main hall was still lit, and that was always the place where the emperor stayed overnight.For convenience, Wuji drove all the palace people out.

Zhou Zhiruo practiced hard day and night, her kung fu is self-contained and her skills are profound, her figure is like a ghost.Under the cover of night, few of the guards in the palace could find her. Even some dark guards could detect her existence, and would mistakenly think that it was the shadow of night clouds floating across the ground.Even so, she didn't dare to go all the way in. After all, there was only one person she was looking for, so there was no need to cause unnecessary trouble for herself.

In order not to be noticed, Zhou Zhiruo had to dodge repeatedly on the way to Qihuang Hall.The night watchman in the palace was obsessed with the lantern: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire and candles." From time to time, the palace guards in the palace would pass by in line, seeing the target in front of them, but being blocked repeatedly, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more restless and peaceful. restless.

Finally arrived at the Qihuang Hall, there was no one outside, which surprised her a bit, but it's so good!With all his strength, Zhou Zhiruo raised his sword and stabbed in. On the dragon bed and in the curtain, two figures were entangled together.Qing Shu hugged Wuji's back impatiently, sweat dripping down, panting.

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback when she heard that voice, and then she was filled with anger.The position of queen should be her own, and the only person who can be so favored by Wuji should be herself. She cut the gauze curtain with a swipe of her sword, but she wants to see who the bitch who stole Wuji's heart is!

Under this surprise, Wuji's Jingguan loosened, he picked up the thin quilt and wrapped it in the green book, he reluctantly pulled out, and simply wrapped the cut gold gauze around his waist.

"It's you!"

Such a shocking tone made Qingshu suspicious, hiding in the quilt, and constantly making wild guesses made him more uneasy, what if it was Uncle Seven again?It's better to take a look to feel more at ease, he poked his head out slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

With her current appearance, the last thing she wanted was to be known by her, but the result was——.

Don't, don't, shouldn't, don't, shouldn't, should've met each other's eyes, we've known each other for so long, even if only the forehead and eyes are exposed, it's enough for Zhou Zhiruo to know who he is.

With some uncertainty, Zhou Zhiruo probed, "Brother Song?" The person under the thin quilt trembled, confirming her guess.

Zhou Zhiruo had tears in her eyes, whether she was shocked or disgusted, she took two steps back, pointed at Wuji and complained with tears: "No wonder you let me approach him, no wonder you never fell in love with me. It's him! You, do you actually like men?!"

The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for repayment.Wuji took advantage of the time just now to pull out a robe that hung beside the bed and put it on. He pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword at the bedside and moved down the dragon bed: "I have issued an order that you will never be allowed to go down Emei."

Wiping away the overflowing tears, Zhiruo cried and said with a smile: "Don't go down to Emei? If I don't go down to Emei, how can I see your scandals. Brother Song, if you say you are asking for an explanation for me, Zhiruo still thinks you are sincere , I was touched in vain. You are, you are helping me like this! I never thought that you are such a person——Brother Wuji, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe that you would rather like him than me. It’s him You just left me because I seduced you, right?"

"No, it was Zhen who forced him. Zhiruo, you haven't recognized who is sincere and who is fake until now. It's a pity that you have used your intelligence in the wrong place. If you complain, it should be Qingshu who blames you. Yes, if he hadn't come to me for you, he wouldn't have been imprisoned by me."

Wuji speaks for Qingshu everywhere, no matter how stupid Zhou Zhiruo is, he can see that his feelings for Qingshu are true, but Qingshu just curls up under the brocade quilt, too ashamed to move.

After despair comes malice.

Zhou Zhiruo thought she had grasped their handle, her tears stopped shedding, and with a shy smile on her face, she walked up to Wuji and said, "Brother Wuji, I can treat you as a momentary fool, as long as you send him out of the palace." , I am willing to start over with you, and I will not tell this muddled matter between you. Otherwise, if people in the world find out, you, the emperor, will not be able to sit still. Besides, if people in the martial arts know about Wudang No. The eldest disciple of three generations has become a 'noble concubine', Wudang might become a laughing stock, then, tsk tsk, Brother Wuji doesn't want to do that either?"

Wuji looked at her disgustedly: "How dare you threaten me! Tell the world? I look forward day and night to let the whole world know that my heart belongs to only Qingshu, but if he really does that, he will probably hate him to death Well, it’s just a joke to mention it a few times. I didn’t want to pay attention to you, but now that you know about it, in order to keep Qingshu’s reputation, I have no choice but to seal your mouth. On Huangquan Road, if you want to hate it, you Hate me alone."

The two had been together for so long, knowing this and the other, Qingshu realized that Wuji had murderous intentions, and struggled to get out of bed under the quilt.Inserting between Zhou Zhiruo and Wuji, he leaned on the ground and hugged his leg and begged, "No! Don't kill her. I've...enough! Don't hurt her anymore, okay?"

"Brother, why are you still defending her like this? Did you hear what she said just now? Your little sister Zhiruo plans to stay with me even if she ruins you."

"Who can figure out what's going on between the three of us. Let her go, I, I'm already yours alone, and I don't have her in my heart anymore. Isn't that enough?"

"Why are you bothering—"

"Miss Zhou, just take it as I'm sorry for you, you go, before Wuji has made up his mind, go!"

"Bah, who wants you to be pitiful. With your current appearance, are you considered a man or a woman?"

Qing Shu was told by her, no matter what the reason is, it is an indisputable fact that he and Wuji are together now.He clings to Wuji's legs in shame, shivering, and exerts all his strength to prevent Wuji from attacking Zhou Zhiruo.

Wuji was annoyed in his heart: "Indiscriminate, she said that about you, and you still——this time, no matter what, you can't just let it go. Get out of the way."

Qing Shu raised his head, after all, she was the woman he really liked, tears fell down, and his breathing made him feel stinging: "Don't kill her, my brother won't beg you for anything else in the future, don't kill her."

good!good!Wuji was angry and jealous, and felt uncomfortable, his legs were tightly hugged by him, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.He let go of the hand he was holding, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.Qing Shu vented his strength in relief, not daring to look at Zhiruo, and lowered his head deeply.

Seeing Wuji throw away the sword in his hand, Zhou Zhiruo asked unwillingly, "Brother Wuji, what's your answer?"

Wuji looked down at Qingshu, his anger swelled, taking advantage of his inattention, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the back of his neck, Qingshu fainted and collapsed on the ground.After covering him with the quilt, Wuji walked up to Zhiruo and talked to her.

Seeing Wuji's warm smile, Zhiruo felt as if he had looked at her so tenderly in the past. "Zhiruo, give me your hand."

Zhou Zhiruo was still somewhat wary of him, but Wuji said sincerely: "Brother begged me so much, I won't hurt your life. Give me your hand."

Zhou Zhiruo held the sword in one hand, vigilant, and put the other hand on Wuji's palm. "Brother Wuji, I don't want to force you like this"

Wuji's grip on her hand became stronger, crescent eyebrows lightly frowned, and she took the belt in her direction. Zhou Zhiruo was embraced by Wuji's arms, and the deer bumped wildly. Just when she was so ashamed that she didn't know what to say, her mouth Wuji covered it with his hands: "Shhh, keep your voice down, if you wake up Qing Shu, it will be troublesome."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded half-understanding, then suddenly, violently struggled!It turned out that Wuji pretended to be hugging her, but actually absorbed her internal strength. Although her martial arts are self-contained, in the final analysis, they still come from the internal strength of the Nine Suns Divine Art that Wuji passed on to her.How could the hard-earned martial arts be given up like this? Zhou Zhiruo resisted vigorously. Although the two of them seemed to have not moved at all, they were fighting for life and death, all relying on the superiority of internal strength.

Let's not mention Wuji's xinxing for the time being, but the Jiuyang magic skill he practiced is pure and solid. Zhou Zhiruo's skill was far inferior to his, and he went on an evil path again, becoming more and more unable to resist.Once the internal strength is taken away, not to mention the loss of martial arts, it is almost the same. After waiting for a while, Wuji checked Zhou Zhiruo's pulse.

Once the internal strength dissipates, it is equivalent to losing half of life to a martial arts practitioner.Even if Wuji doesn't play tricks, Zhou Zhiruo's meridians suffered damage during the competition so that she can no longer pose a threat to Wuji.

Released by Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo used the sword as a support to keep herself from falling down, tears in her eyes: "You actually took away my martial arts! Zhang Wuji, you really are ruthless and ruthless to me, Luohua is ruthless to me, and you really did it for Song Qingshu!" Do everything you can. He hasn't woken up yet, so don't worry that he will know that you did it, so kill me."

Wuji ignored her provocation, and picked up Qingshu, worried that he would catch a cold after lying on the ground for a long time, so he brought internal energy in his hand to warm his body.

"Master Zhou, I won't kill you, because - he doesn't want you, and I don't want to see him sad. Tomorrow morning, I will send you back to Emei."

"Don't let me stop here."

Wuji settled down in Qingshu, and without turning his head, he directly shook Zhou Zhiruo who was about to attack him from behind: "I will not give you a chance to appear in front of him again." Pressing the pull rope, Fufeng, who was watching the night in the turret beside him, He Nongliu was summoned immediately.

"emperor."

"This woman tried to assassinate me. I thought she was an old acquaintance from the past. I decided to spare her life. The two of you took her outside the palace, hired a carriage, and sent her back to Mount Emei. You don't have to follow her, I A hidden guard will be sent to escort her."

After such a good night, Wuji didn't have the mood to go back to sleep.He drew up an imperial decree overnight and sent it to the Emei faction in a hurry.

After sending Zhou Zhiruo away, it took a while for Qingshu to wake up from the coma, and Wuji kneaded his neck for him, just now he did something wrong.

"Don't pinch it first, let me ask you. Where is Miss Zhou? How did you deal with it? You shouldn't—"

Wuji pressed down the Qingshu that was about to get up in a hurry: "I sent her back to Emei, and I didn't treat her badly. I issued an edict and named her Master Qingxin." He concealed the fact that he took Zhou Zhiruo inside .

Qingshu couldn't bear to ask him: "Is it necessary to be so unfeeling? She has always pretended to be you alone in her heart, and I don't think about her anymore. Why did you cut off her back? Once you open your mouth, Zhou Zhiruo can't help it." Returning to vulgarity? I don't think about her anymore, so don't other men be allowed to like her and marry her?"

Wuji cheered up and teased him, "Oh? Senior brother doesn't think about her now, so who are you thinking about?"

Qingshu pushed him away: "Wuji, I'm serious. Emei is so far away from the capital, can't you just pretend that she doesn't exist? You are the emperor, she is just a little head, and she won't do anything to you." kind of."

Wuji accepted the joke, and said with a straight face: "She knows too much, and even if I don't marry her, do you think she can forget me? With your status and talent in the world, she doesn't care about it. Others She won't take it seriously. If I give her a title, she might even thank me for remembering her in my heart."

Qing Shu was so angry that he pursed his lips into a line, avoided him, put on his clothes and said, "Do you really want her to live a lifetime of misery? If you treat her like this today, tomorrow you will also It's done to me."

"Brother, how can she be the same as you, you are the one in my heart."

Qing Shu ignored him and walked outside, it was still dark.The night wind blows the gauze curtains.Wuji swept his legs, Qingshu fell to the ground on his back.Wuji retreated the imperial shoes, stepped on his crotch, with a little force, Qing Shu curled up in pain, and looked at him stubbornly.

Wuji looked down at Qingshu's angry face: "You blame me for her?"

With a clear conscience, Qing Shu glared at him and said, "I just can't figure out why you are making things difficult for her. Let me leave too, so as not to hinder your eyes in the future."

Wuji's foot didn't lift up, and continued to rub slightly. By the time Qingshu realized his intention, it was already too late.Jokes rang out above my head: "Have you already become like this by me? Even if you are stepped on by me like this, you will still be excited. Senior brother, stop saying those words that don't mean what you say, your body is honest It's tight!"

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