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Zhong Qing's pretty face was covered with frost, her beautiful watery eyes were filled with anger. She held a long sword in her hand and pointed directly at Ao Wu's face. She was only one centimeter away from pushing her nose.

"The sword has no eyes, so say something!" Ao Wu raised his hands and surrendered.

As for it, isn’t it just that your father said a few words, and it is necessary to be so angry that he wants to murder his own husband?

He slowly retreated cunningly, so as to stay away from her sword, but she did not let him go. The sword was only one centimeter away from his nose and followed him in. She hooked her feet and closed the door.

This, this, isn’t it a disaster?

But looking at her frost on her face, she should not think about it. It is impossible, so she will take a shower and go to bed!

"What did you do to me last night?" Zhong Qing asked in a cold voice after closing the door.

"Last night? No, you sleep with yours, I sleep with mine..." He reached out and pinched the tip of the sword and said, "Can you take the sword away first?"

The sword was very stable in Zhong Qing's hand. Ao Wu used ordinary strength to move it away.

Her voice became even colder and crisp, "Did you fail to succeed the last time? What did you do to me?"

While saying that, he pushed the sword forward, and he wanted to poke another hole in Ao Wu's nose!

Ao Wu looked at the sword tip in horror and asked anxiously: "What are you talking about? Why don't I know anything?"

"Tell me quickly, have you done anything to me?" Zhong Qing asked urgingly, her cheeks flushed inexplicably.

Blushing? Last night? Ao Wu thought of her scream when she got up at the Cheng family in the morning, and also sat in a chair for two hours before going to bed last night. Looking at her excited look now, isn’t she suspected that she had eaten her cheaply last night?

But the question is whether she slept by herself in the morning, so she actually had a reason to point her nose with a sword?

"You mean I ate your tofu last night and took advantage of you?" Ao Wu asked back.

Zhong Qing shook the tip of the sword and asked, "Isn't it? Otherwise, how could I sleep in the middle?"

It was indeed this, "Yoho~~ because of this, you have to point your sword at my nose and kill me?"

Ao Wu was angry, "Don't you know what you did after you sleep? You didn't have a good sleep. You dare to ask me to take advantage of me? You slept, I want to say you took advantage of me! Oh, you are so angry that you swear. Do you know whether men and women are equal? ​​I am a victim, but I was wronged and killed to silence me. Where is your conscience? Who should I tell you about my innocence?"

"Ha, I know I'm so angry that I'm shaking my sword. Forget it, my big man doesn't care about the faults of a young woman. But even if I take advantage, it's natural. You call me my husband, I call you a slut, your grandfather is my father-in-law. Do you understand this relationship? Even if you take advantage, it's legal to act like a hooligan. Do you have any reason to kill me? If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

"Kill, kill!" he said, walking towards Zhong Qing. Zhong Qing's sword almost entered through his nostril.

Although Zhong Qing was so angry that she wanted to go down with a sword, and the white knife went into the red knife, she didn't dare to go backwards. The sword was still a distance of one centimeter between the sword and the nose. Ao Wu took a step further and the sword took a step back.

"Kill, why don't you kill? Stop, I'll do it myself!" He became more and more proud of his words, and his steps were getting closer and closer, and he had already forced Zhong Qing to the door.

When she leaned against the door, she knew she had no way out, and quickly said to Ao Wu: "You, stop..."

At this time, she was in a state of joy and anger. She had been worried about the problems in the morning to the evening, and the answer came back to his angry words. Nothing happened last night, but she was not sleeping well and she had fallen out of bed. This made her feel relieved.

No one would have thought that she, the most beautiful lady who looks cold, usually gives people the impression of tranquility, but she is not honest at night, rolls all over the bed, and sleeps very heavily, and she will not know what happened. This is why after she woke up in the morning and checked her body and clothes, she still couldn't be sure whether Ao Wu had done anything to her last night.

Because she lost her mother since she was a child and her life in the boudoir was never told by outsiders, she didn't even know about her personal maid. Now, such an unknown side was told by Ao Wu, which really embarrassed her. She wanted to kill someone to silence her with a trembling sword.

As Ao Wu's series of poisonous tongues turned black and white, Zhong Qing was so angry that her lungs almost burst. How could a man be so shameless that he had the attitude to say that women took advantage of men. He wanted to bite his teeth and cut them down with a sword, making this man look shameless, but he actually walked towards him and had to retreat quickly to prevent him from hurting him.

The scholar is a wet and humble person, and a little timid, giving people a soft-hearted feeling. Now she feels strange to Ao Wu. Since he ran to hang himself, when he saw him again, his person has changed, becoming a little deeper and a little unpredictable, and suddenly he has a unique medical skills. Now he has shown another side, his mouth can be turned black and white, making things out of nothing, and his face is particularly thick. Could it be that his rejection and what he said the night before had hit him too much, and his mind would not be able to change?

Thinking of this, Zhong Qing couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Ao Wu was still talking nonstop: "Are you going to kill me? Why are you going to retreat? I'm here to help you. Come on, just kill me, and it's all over again, and it's better to restore my innocence and reputation. Don't be molested by you and you have to live in this world..."

He also took a step forward. Zhong Qing leaned against the door, and pointed his hand and sword straight into a line at him. Now the person can't retreat. The trace of guilt in her heart caused a chemical reaction. She bent her elbow and the sword retreated again, so there was no tragedy.

This retreat made Ao Wu know that she didn't dare to hurt her, so he became more arrogant and continued to chase her aggressively.

Zhong Qing knew that he didn't treat him last night, but now he pointed his sword at him. He couldn't help but feel inappropriate. Not only did he keep retracting his sword, his tone also softened, and he said, "Okay, isn't it just a misunderstanding? What an inappropriate thing..."

"Oh, isn't it just a misunderstanding that you were wronged? You didn't even apologize. I deserve to be wronged?" Ao Wu patted his chest, "Come on, come here!"

He took a step forward, and at this time Zhong Qing had already retreated to nowhere to put his hands. If he went further, he would really have to take the initiative to let the sword penetrate his chest.

"What do you want?" Zhong Qing raised her sharp chin and asked.

She had to raise her chin because the distance was closer, and the height difference came out.

"Apology. If my personality is damaged without apologizing, Ao Wu said with a look of death.

Zhong Qing widened her eyes. Is he stupid or really seeking death? He didn't mean to stop. When she saw his body moving forward, she quickly pulled the sword, stood up to the ground, and said with a puffy breath: "I'm wrong, I shouldn't have wronged you! Have you had enough, what else do you want?"

Ao Wu looked very useful, looking at her perfect face, the two red glows that floated up because of the urge to be forced to be so delicate and cute, um, it looks pretty good! When she finished speaking, Ao Wu shook his hand, turned around and walked towards the bed, and replied to her with his back: "I want to sleep. By the way, I'm sleeping in the bed, but I don't sleep on the floor."

In his consciousness, the powerful wife Zhong Qing must not let the scholar go to bed in order to prevent the scholar from touching her body. In ancient times, there was no sofa to sleep on, so she could only sleep on the floor with a hard time.

I am not a weak scholar, so I just let the floor sleep. Why did I force the strong Zhong Qing to put down the sword just now and apologize to the noble and noble? Has the scholar ever been? I thought I had never used my toes. I was better than the scholar. Since that's the case, I wouldn't sleep on the floor like a scholar. Now I'll take advantage of the victory and strike while the iron is hot, so that Zhong Qing will sign this equal treaty!

A word of apology is nothing, but sometimes it is difficult to speak. After Zhong Qing apologized, she felt a little relaxed. But she didn't expect Ao Wu to turn around and leave. Uh, was it so easy to pass?

I was still alive just now. Is his self-esteem so great that it’s okay to say an apology? Is his self-esteem so easy to satisfy?

Before she could study Ao Wu's self-esteem, she could not help but look at him like a fool when she heard his bed treaty.

Ao Wu was lying on the bed, but he didn't hear her objection or agreed. He turned his head and looked at her dissatisfiedly: "Why, don't you agree?"

"Sleep as you want." Zhong Qing held the sword in her back hand, turned around, opened the door, and walked out in white clothes.

At this time, when Ao Wu was in a daze, wasn’t I wrong?

In order not to be confused, Ao Wu got off the bed and walked to the door to look. He saw Baiyi's back and walked slowly to the other side of the yard. The lights were lit in the door, and the green bean-eyed maid stood at the door waiting for Zhong Qing.

The mung bean-eyed maid took Zhong Qing's sword and asked nervously: "Madam, how are you doing?"

"Hmph, talk too much..."

The master and servant entered the room and closed the door.

Well, this is sleeping in separate rooms, but there is no such thing as sleeping on the floor. I just made a big mistake!

But it's good, there is no woman around you to do.

Since I came here yesterday, Ao Wu felt that the air here was fresh and full of spiritual energy. Although it was far worse than the one in the fairy world, it was tens of thousands of times stronger than the smog-filled air in the 21st century later.

Although the spiritual energy is weak, it can barely be cultivated.

It’s a pity that I haven’t had the chance to sit down and meditate until now. Now, I can’t meditate and practice by myself without having sex with a woman.

Bolt the door, sat back on the bed, sat cross-legged, placed his hands in his dantian and pinched a handprint, used the Qi Refining Art to practice.

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Chapter completed!