When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 624 Zhou Zhiruo who wants to be rough (35) third

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Don't forget, Zhao Min has a marriage contract now.

In ancient times, the more noble a woman's family background, the more unavoidable she was to marry.

My little prince, how could he accept a princess with a broken leg?

Therefore, she could only silently praise Zhou Fu that she did a good job, and she deserves to be a smart person.

Zhou Fu's evasion and disappearance not only solved Song Qingshu's predicament of being besieged, but also agreed to clear all obstacles for her to successfully obtain the black jade ointment.

Sometimes, she really wanted to ask Zhou Fu how he got such a calm and wise mind.

If it was her who had no brains, seeing Song Qingshu covered in bruises just now, it would be hard to support her, and she would probably save Song Qingshu directly.

One move, that's it.

Alas, the waiting process is really boring.

I don't know why little brother Song Qingshu is arguing with Zhou Fu.

Don't look at what Song Qingshu said just now in front of Zhao Min, but according to her understanding of Song Qingshu, she would insist on a little bit of reasoning, not to mention that he was justified this time.

Cough cough, little brother Zhou Fu, you can ask for blessings.

Sheng Ge will never admit it, she just thinks life is too boring, and wants to see the daily life of Zhou Fu and Song Qingshu falling in love and killing each other.

She is so unprincipled, who made the glass shards in the live broadcast room agree with her and express such demands.

So, so, little brother Song, little brother Zhou Fu, I am making things difficult for you.

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Sheng Ge's guess was correct, out of the scope of the Ruyang Palace's search, Song Qingshu, who had just vowed in the Ruyang Palace, immediately pushed Zhou Fu away arrogantly.

Heh, is my young master the kind of person you can hug whenever you want?
Don't want your little hands anymore?

Zhou Fu was a little confused, who will tell him why Song Qingshu lost his temper again?
"Zhou, why did you refuse to save him just now?"

"Did you just look at the young master for so many years and you pretended to be tired, and then it was logical for Zhao Min to eliminate the young master?"

"Hmph, I've disappointed you. The young master has killed all directions, and no one who can kill the young master has yet been born."

Song Qingshu kept talking with his mouth, and his tone was very tough.

If Song Qingshu hadn't complained and secretly looked at Zhou Fu's expression, it would have been more convincing.

Hey, wasn't what he just said too vicious?
Will Zhou Fu's sensitive little heart feel uncomfortable?
What a dilemma.

Zhou Fu scratched his head, he knew Song Qingshu was making trouble, but he couldn't let it go.

He is so hard...

"Qingshu..."

Zhou Fu was silent for a while, then spoke heavily.

"Stop talking, my master has already thought of a way to punish you."

"Young Master's suit is torn, and Zhou Fu Zhou Shaoxia is so nimble and nimble, it's not too much to pay Young Master for a set of clothes he made himself."

"Hmph, my young master almost lost his life just now."

"Hey, brat, what do you mean you don't talk?"

"Don't you think the young master's life is not as good as a set of clothes you made yourself?"

"You have to know, my life is very precious. Once my master dies, Wudang and Emei will turn against each other, and my father, Taishifu, will lose his heir, and he will definitely become decadent. The foundation of the Wudang faction will be unstable..."

Song Qingshu's eloquence is beyond doubt.

As long as he doesn't feel thirsty, doesn't have a sore throat, and just talk about it, he will be fine for three days and three nights.

The more Zhou Fu listened, the more helpless he became. How could such a good eloquence be without brains? No wonder Zhiruo was worried.

No, it's not brainless.

No, Song Qingshu's mind is still very clear about these trivial matters, and he speaks logically.

"stop……"

"I didn't say your life is not precious, but it's really..."

It's really embarrassing for him.

Although he claims to be unparalleled in intelligence, it doesn't mean he is omnipotent.

Needlework is really not what he is good at.

"Why, you still want to refuse?"

Song Qingshu grinned at Zhou Fu, as if Zhou Fu would bite if he refused.

"If you dare to refuse, the young master will be like a grand master complaining when he goes back."

"The kind that cries, makes trouble and hangs himself."

Song Qingshu threatened with a cheeky face, and didn't think there was any problem with such a big person suing.

"I do, I do..."

Zhou Fu's face showed bitterness, it was Zhiruo who encouraged Song Qingshu to go, how could he be the one to blame?

If you have the surname Song, you should threaten Zhou Zhiruo if you have the ability.

If Zhiruo were here, she would have thrown Song Qingshu out of the window.

Well, well, whoever makes him soft-hearted is a kind man.

Zhou Fu who said this seemed to have forgotten who broke Zhao Min's legs just now without changing his face.

In fact, in the final analysis, people are eccentric and protect their weaknesses, and those who truly accept themselves will always be a little more indulgent.

Even picking up a needle and thread with a hand that wields a long sword is somewhat insulting in the eyes of others.

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Call Gouziwang: Tsk tsk tsk, I was stuffed with dog food when I was old.

If you walk too rough, you will flash your waist: Shut up upstairs, what is dog food, it is clearly a pure brotherhood, the kind of two-handed.

I have hot sticks and follow me." Brother Tailang is very conscious, beeping softly, and has recently cracked down.

Lang Jiujiu: Please follow the formation and shout with me that this brotherhood is so touching.

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In the live broadcast room, a group of drama masters and glass scumbags started the road of drama masters.

Under the narration by the glass bastards in the live broadcast room, Shengge also fully understood the complete process of Song Qingshu's little brother's pretentiousness.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's different when someone pampers you.

Hmph, this little fairy will never admit that she is sour.

Obviously they grew up together, and she saved his life, so why not do it for her?

Jealousy makes this little fairy ugly.

No, when Zhou Fu makes clothes, she must steal them without anyone noticing.

Zhou Fu and Song Qingshu's office was lively, and Ruyang Prince's Mansion was also very lively.

Zhao Min broke her leg, and King Ruyang was furious. Those who protected her around Zhao Min were punished and beaten without exception, including Fan Yao, the anonymous right envoy of Guangming.

With King Ruyang's insistence, Zhao Min was powerless to do anything even if he wanted to plot.

Father Wang will not let her take any more risks.

Heiyu smeared the ointment intermittently on the broken leg, and Zhao Min, who was given anesthesia, was drowsy.

Shengge yawned, everything was finally over.

Sheng Ge silently followed the black jade intermittent ointment, and before leaving, he patted Miss Zhao Min's little hand.

Who knew that the anesthetic had lost its effect long ago, and Zhao Min, who was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep at all, just kept looking at Sheng Ge.

Zhao Min: This is actually a man disguised as a woman...

Sheng Ge: This is embarrassing.

Sheng Ge said that she really wanted to hold hands secretly, why did the beautiful young lady wake up?
Is the anesthetic produced by Ruyang Palace so unreliable, bad review?
"Miss, don't call me..."

Sheng Ge tapped Zhao Min's acupuncture points quickly, making Zhao Min unable to move or speak.

　Three more sent...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)