Fortunately, Zhang Wuji liked Zhao Min a little more. Even the original Song Qingshu had to admit that Zhang Wuji was indeed a gentleman. According to the original plot, the two of them quickly regained their senses, and Zhang Wuji quickly left.
However, what surprised Song Qingshu was that Zhang Wuji let out a long sigh and affectionately called out, "Zhiruo!" While Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, he stepped forward and hugged her waist. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her cherry lips.
This time, not to mention Song Qingshu, even Zhou Zhiruo was shocked. However, she quickly reacted and immediately broke free from Zhang Wuji's embrace and dodged.
Damn, this wasn't the script! Song Qingshu stared at Zhang Wuji with wide eyes on the bed. For a moment, he was a little confused. Seducing a married woman in the middle of the night, was this Zhang Wuji still the kind-hearted gentleman in the original novel? If he remembered correctly, there was still Princess Shao Min waiting for him at home. He wanted to see how Zhang Wuji was going to deal with this.
The footsteps of patrolling disciples came from outside the room. Zhou Zhiruo was ashamed and angry at the same time. "Zhang Wuji! You … you …" For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"Zhiruo, you've been very good to me since we were young. How could I dare to forget your affection for me? If it weren't for saving my adoptive father in Haozhou City, you would have been my wife by now." Zhang Wuji sighed and looked at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately.
Zhou Zhiruo's heart was in a mess for a moment. When she heard him mention the wedding in Haozhou, her heart was filled with hatred. "In front of all the heroes in the world, you followed that witch, Zhao Min, and left. When did you care about my affection? Now that you and Zhao Min are together, and I've become Lady Song, you're here to talk about old times! "
"This …" Zhang Wuji was stumped by the question. He froze there, not knowing what to say.
Seeing his expression, Zhou Zhiruo got angry for no reason. She raised her voice and said, "Zhang Jiaozhu, we're a man and a woman alone. It's hard to avoid gossip if we're together in the middle of the night. Please leave!"
Zhang Wuji was stunned on the spot. He said in a low voice, "Then I'll avoid your disciples when I come here in the future. We can talk slowly. I have a lot of things to tell you."
Seeing Zhang Wuji's figure disappear into the night, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be in a daze. She hugged her legs and sat on the chair in a daze. It was unknown what she was thinking about. Her face showed shyness for a moment, and then a hint of anger rose in the next.
Song Qingshu finally had the chance to size up this cheap wife of his. She was as beautiful as orchids, elegant and refined. She was indeed the embodiment of the spirit of the Han River and the beauty of the Emei. She lived up to the description of "elegant and beautiful" in the original work. In the few versions of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre" in his previous life, the actors who played the role of Zhou Zhiruo were all rare great beauties. However, the woman in front of him seemed to be even more outstanding. She was more gentle and charming than Gao Yuanyuan, and more cold than Zhou Haimei. No wonder Song Qingshu in the original work yearned for her day and night. Zhang Wuji was still reluctant to part with her even after he got the number one beauty in Mongolia, Zhao Min.
He thought of the night of their wedding. When Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhang Wuji did not come to snatch the wedding, she was heartbroken and allowed Song Qingshu to do whatever he wanted. The owner of this body originally had the opportunity to take Zhou Zhiruo's virginity. However, it was a pity that Song Qingshu was jealous and a man's pride at that time, so he did not want to take advantage of her.
"What a fool!" While Song Qingshu admired him, he also gave his own evaluation. When a woman already had another man in her heart, it was almost impossible to start with feelings. To get rid of the man's shadow, the best way was to enter her heart with his body. Only by becoming her first man could he dilute the reluctance to leave her heart for her first love.
"This is what you get for acting tough and not taking it. Now you're going to let another man take advantage of you, and you even made me feel bad." Song Qingshu complained to his predecessor in his heart. He secretly swore, "I'm very sorry for taking your body, but according to the plot, you should have died. The only compensation I can do is to try my best to protect your lovely wife from other men and use your name to shock the world … "
The next few days were the normal plot development of the original work. Zhou Zhiruo joined hands with Zhang Wuji to break Shaolin's Vajra Subduing Magic Circle. Along the way, Zhang Wuji went berserk and became crazy.
Zhou Zhiruo originally planned to return to Emei Temple after killing Xie Xun, but that night Zhang Wuji poured out his love to her, she temporarily gave up the idea.
After the Lion-slaying Assembly, Zhou Zhiruo stayed in Shaolin Temple because Song Qingshu was seriously injured and could not travel. She sent most of the disciples back to Emei Temple, leaving only one or two to serve him. All the disciples were talking about the Sect Leader's deep love for the son-in-law.
Song Qingshu looked on coldly. He could roughly guess the subconscious intention of Zhou Zhiruo. But after that night, Zhang Wuji never came here again. Seeing that Song Qingshu was getting better day by day, Zhou Zhiruo's face was obviously a little anxious.
The Black Jade Ointment was a holy item. In addition, Zhang Wuji used the Nine Yang Divine Skill to force the medicine directly into the bone marrow. Therefore, after a few days, Song Qingshu could get out of bed and walk. Except for a little weakness, he was no different from an ordinary person.
"Zhiruo, why haven't we returned to Emei Temple?" Song Qingshu tentatively asked Zhou Zhiruo.
"It's been a chaotic journey. When you are completely recovered, we will go on our way." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was strange and cold.
Song Qingshu had been struggling in the modern business world. He had long learned to judge the situation and be thick-skinned. Now that he was a cripple, and the slightly vicious image of Zhou Zhiruo in the TV series in his previous life was too deeply rooted in his heart. Considering that Zhou Zhiruo could send him to meet the King of Hell with just a flick of her finger, he was not so stupid as to have a showdown with her. If he annoyed her, she could just kill him ruthlessly. Then, she could live together with Zhang Wuji in private, and then announce to the public that she was seriously injured and died. Because Zhou Zhiruo had shown herself to be a virtuous wife during this time, no one would doubt her at that time.
Thinking of the promise he had made to the original owner of this body, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly. There had always been a thousand days of being a thief, how could there be a thousand days of guarding against a thief? If he wanted to protect Zhou Zhiruo's chastity, he had to take her chastity first, but … looking at his current powerless appearance, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. He could now be regarded as a dregs with Battle Power of five. In front of him, Zhou Zhiruo was simply a Super Saiyan. It was definitely impossible to forcefully push her away.
In the past few days, Song Qingshu had been trying to find topics to chat with Zhou Zhiruo, but the other side's response was extremely cold. Only when he talked about matters of the martial arts world did her reaction become slightly better.