Yang Xinyi is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.

A while ago, when Ye Xiong was concentrating on cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Fist, she felt that Ye Xiong was different from before.

His mind was completely focused on martial arts, and he gradually lost interest in money, women, and all kinds of pleasures.

On the surface, he is still the same as before, he is very good to himself, he will coax himself when he is unhappy, accompany himself when he is lonely, and take time to accompany himself every time he comes back from a business trip.

However, his heart was no longer there.

It's not that he doesn't love himself, it's that he's discovered another sky, one that allows him to let his dreams fly.

In this world, the most difficult thing is the human heart. If you force him to stay by his side, maybe out of love for himself, he may stay, but his heart will not be truly happy.

Yang Xinyi had a bird when she was a child, and that bird was very docile. There is a bamboo forest in her yard, which has become a paradise for the bird, who jumps around on the bamboo every day and has a lot of fun. Yang Xinyi never locked it up, and the birds never stayed.

Until one day, on impulse, she took it to the mountains, and the bird never returned.

One day, the bird finally returned, and it was so hungry that it couldn't find food, so it had to come back.

Yang Xinyi was reluctant to let it go, so she grabbed it and locked it up while it was feeding.

A few days later, the bird died of depression.

If a bird is like this, let alone a man?

From the moment Ye Xiong came into contact with Gu Wu, from the time he helped him play a few dramas, left her to watch TV, and went to practice martial arts by himself, she knew that he was like that bird, finding another sky.

She couldn't lock him up anymore, so why force it.

I just hope that when he is sleepy and tired, he will come back to this home and use this place as his harbor, and that will be enough.

Yang Xinyi touched her stomach and said quietly: "Baby, even if he is not around when you are born, I will let you know that you have a very amazing father." ”

Ye Xiong took the water and ran to Yang Xinyi's side to help her twist the water bottle.

"Wife, give. ”

Yang Xinyi took it and took a sip.

"What's wrong with you, your eyes are red?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"Just now the wind was strong, and the sand blew into my eyes, so I rubbed it. Yang Xinyi explained.

"I'll see. Ye Xiong was going to open her eyelids.

"No, a lot of people are watching. Yang Xinyi hurriedly pushed him away and said, "It's really fine, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Let's go for a walk, and move more when we're pregnant. ”

Ye Xiong accompanied Yang Xinyi all morning, and at noon, Yang Xinyi began to take a nap after eating.

Ye Xiong walked to the next room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and ran the dragon rotation internal power for a week.

After a period of cultivation and fighting, his strength has been stabilized at the third layer of internal strength, plus the three ancient martial arts of the Loose Palm, the Heavenly Thunder Fist and the Nine Palaces Mystery Step, and now his strength can be rampant in the mortal world.

In another ten days, it will be the selection of the inner gate of the Xiaoyao faction, and the young masters selected will participate in the competition of the top ten ancient martial arts sects, and they will definitely meet many masters who do not show up in the mortal world, and I don't know how big the gap is between them.

Ye Xiong's blood boiled, he had the blood of a warrior in his bones, and when he advanced the troops, he was able to break through from hundreds of thousands of soldiers and become a special soldier, and finally entered the dragon group, becoming the youngest master of the dragon group, all of which he came from fighting.

Now, he found another piece of sky, and he believed that sooner or later, he would stand at the peak of the ancient martial arts.

After practicing his martial arts, Ye Xiong thought about it and took out the dagger that Busha had sent.

There were many strange words engraved on this dagger, and at first he thought it was the ancient characters of Huaxia, but he asked an expert yesterday and found that these were not ancient characters of Huaxia at all.

He thought it was the script of other ancient countries, but the expert, this dagger was from the Ming Dynasty, and he also found a picture of a dagger, which was exactly the same as Ye Xiong's dagger, except for the strange words on the dagger.

What kind of text is this?

Ye Xiong touched the simple and strange words on the dagger, and felt it, as if he felt a strange power, what kind of power, he couldn't feel it for a while.

He tried to inject True Qi into the dagger, but to no avail.

When the true qi is injected into the cold ink dagger, it can also sense a powerful force, this dagger is even more extraordinary than the cold ink dagger, but the true qi is injected into it, and there is no reaction.

Ye Xiong studied for half a while, but he still didn't find anything, so angry that he almost touched it with cold ink to see if there was anything inside, but in the end he gave up.

In the afternoon, Ye Xiong went grocery shopping, picked up Tang Ning from school by the way, went to the kitchen himself, and cooked a delicious dinner for them.

"Cousin-in-law, Aunt Zhao's cooking is already very good, I didn't expect you to make it better than her, it's over, I've eaten the dishes you cooked, I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat the dishes cooked by Aunt Zhao." Tang Ning grimaced.

"The young master is really powerful, the first-class chefs are not as good as you. Aunt Zhao admired the authenticity.

"Aunt Zhao smiled, you cooked it deliciously. Ye Xiong said humbly.

After eating, I accompanied my wife to go for a walk and go shopping, and the day passed like this.

In the evening, when she returned to her room, Yang Xinyi suddenly became nervous.

Ye Xiong hadn't made love to his wife for a long time, so he walked over and wanted to hug her and kiss her, but Yang Xinyi was so scared that she ran away like a rabbit.

"For three months, we can't have sex together. Yang Xinyi touched her stomach and said seriously: "It will hurt." ”

"Just kiss. Seeing her nervous appearance, Ye Xiong couldn't help but laugh dumbly. "I haven't seen you for so long, it's normal to hug my wife. Don't worry, I know. ”

"Are you going to be uncomfortable?" asked Yang Xinyi.

As a wife, she felt guilty for not being able to fulfill her obligations.

"I can't help it!" Ye Xiong said deliberately.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Yang Xinyi's face suddenly burned violently, and her head lowered.

A dignified female president, beautiful and cold, how could she have said such embarrassing words.

If it weren't for the fact that three months was too long, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him for fear that he would go out and mess around.

"How can I help?" Ye Xiong asked knowingly.

"I'm still pretending to be no, ignoring you. ”

Yang Xinyi snorted and ran up to sleep ignoring him.

Ye Xiong followed into the quilt, hugged the familiar body, smelled the familiar smell, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Time flies, and a week passes in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Ye Xiong accompanied his wife every day, practicing in his spare time, and it was rare to live a quiet life.

As the day of the sect selection approached, his heart became heavier and heavier.

Finally, it's time to part.

That night, Yang Xinyi was taking a bath upstairs, and Tang Ning was wearing pajamas, sitting next to Ye Xiong, glaring at him: "I listen to my cousin, you are leaving again tomorrow, is it true?" (To be continued. )