Wen Shutao was weak due to illness and always had a smile on his face, but he only disliked Su Zhezhou from the bottom of his heart.
Because Su Zhezhou was obviously the Young Pavilion Master of Miying Pavilion, but he always targeted her, the little leader of Fuyun Clan, over and over again.
For example, Su Zhezhou broke into the boudoir at night and stole the love of her life - the secret book of Qinggong. For another example, Su Zhezhou had nothing to do and hung a headless puppet on the corner of the eaves, which almost made her smile.
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But now, in order to obtain a good elixir from the King of Medicine to cure his illness, Wen Shutao went to kill the ten evil people as he said, but by chance he met Su Zhezhou.
Wen Shutao saw him standing with his back to her, wiping the dusty long sword in his hand. Under him were corpses strewn across the field and blood flowing like a river.
Gee, it fits his ruthless style.
Suddenly, Su Zhezhou's fingertips moved slightly, causing a dart to pass by her face.
Wen Shutao sucked his lips.
Cut! Missed, that's all!
However, at this moment, Wen Shutao saw Su Zhezhou get on his horse and was about to leave, but suddenly he looked back, his brows slightly raised, his dark eyes half-squinted, and his lips not straight, as if he was smiling.
Wen Shutao's lips twitched slightly.
Why are you laughing? Why not drown yourself?
After Su Zhezhou left, Wen Shutao discovered that there was a poem on the escort, and in her opinion, it was a bad poem that was full of provocation.
Therefore, on the surface, Wen Shutao's bright eyes were slightly curved and the corners of his lips were raised, but his heart was already open.
Su Zhezhou, you are sinister, vicious and full of evil. You are simply a despicable person!
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Later, Wen Shutao was eager to pursue the evildoers, but accidentally fell into the extremely cold trap set by the evildoers, and was shivering from the cold.
At this moment, Su Zhezhou, holding a blood-stained sword, was walking quickly towards Wen Shutao.
Wen Shutao's body trembled, and there was only one thought left in his mind -
It's over, it's over, this girl may have to deal with this ruthless person today!
But what Wen Shutao didn't expect was that Su Zhezhou, who had always been ruthless, did not take her life. Instead, his ears turned crimson and he hugged her into his arms without hesitation, his voice was hoarse and smiling:
"Do you still remember the acrostic poem I wrote to you? Since you haven't refused for a long time, I will treat it as if you are willing."
After saying that, without waiting for Wen Shutao's reply, Su Zhezhou grabbed the back of her head and placed a passionate kiss on her lips.
Wen Shutao's eyes suddenly opened wide, a layer of red mist appeared on his face, and his thoughts surged.
Why? What's going on? Why did the always ruthless Su Zhezhou suddenly kiss this girl with red ears?
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The ruthless and innocent young pavilion master × the frail smiling tiger gang leader
Concept: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder~
