Wei Wuji sighed faintly: "I thought I would never be able to stay for a woman in my life. ”

"Don't say you want to stay for me. ”

Wei Wuji was angry and funny, Jun looked at her, The moonlight was very good today, and he could feel the light in his eyes, which was more charming than the moonlight.

"You don't believe me?"

"No, it's just vulgar. ”

He sighed again without a head or tail, and said, "Cheng Zhou and Cheng Ye are actually very pitiful. ”

"Who?"

“…… My two sons. Since the emperor ascended the throne, it has become a tool for me to exchange for greater freedom. ”

"Oh. ”

"But now that I have you, I won't be a good father. ”

"Stop. That's why I don't want to marry you, because once I married you, I didn't do anything despicable, but others thought I had made a big mistake, taking my husband, my father, and my son. Your identity brings me this original sin. ”

"The little fish are really ruthless. ”

It is said that when the average woman hears such a family tragedy, it should be time to show motherhood and sympathy, but what she says is the most ruthless. However, Wei Wuji couldn't help but think that she saved the third prince and the fourth prince, and she was also very gentle with Xuanyuan Rou, so she didn't fake. She's a knife-mouthed, tofu-hearted woman, and she's so much cuter than the kind of woman who pretends to be kind and doesn't get a good deal.

When I heard her say, "I don't have a contract with your family, so I don't have to be responsible." To be honest, I can't handle my own business, and I don't want to get involved. ”

"I know. Wei Wuji smiled, It's true that he doesn't want to be responsible.

"What you need is a good wife. Let's be happy together now, live up to the time, and in the future, I will also be old and decrepit, and you won't like me so much, forget each other in the rivers and lakes. You can marry a beautiful wife at the age of fifty or sixty, how good it is, right?"

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"Just a suggestion! It's a refined/egoistic life, and I still wish you all the best and most happy life. The value and happiness of one's life is not to force others to do something. ”

"You'll understand one day, you've been worn out of your heart by the harem, and I'll let you see it. ”

"I've seen it, and you're not hypocritical now. ”

He looked at her quietly, was silent for a while, and said, "I hope you don't pay too much attention to my children, I will keep them, they are young and miserable. ”

"At least they are clothed and fed, and their status is noble, how can they be compared with ordinary people? Looking at the western capital, he hesitated, sad that the Qin and Han dynasties were in the office, and the palace was made of soil. Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer. ”

Wei Wuji couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "The rise and fall of the people are bitter, if you want to say so, I am a person who is not qualified to say bitterness." ”

"You have been born in more than one class since you were a child, you won at the starting line, worshiped famous teachers, learned the art of civil and martial arts, and read all the beauties in the world. Like Xiao Shunzi, his father died of illness, his sister was sold, he really had no way out to enter the palace as a eunuch, he had never had a woman, and the person who asked for it was just a good master who could treat him as a person. Human tragedy, people like us have not yet encountered it, and we are not qualified to be vulnerable. ”

Wei Wuji looked at her for a long time and said, "It is said that Dayuan is prosperous, but the people still can't live a good life. Since ancient times, it has been said that benevolent government has been done, but how much has it been done?"

"The world is hard. ”

He sighed: "Let's not talk about this yet, you really made up your mind not to marry me now." ”

She smiled, "We've both slept, do you still care about worship?"

"I care. ”

She took his arm, pillowed it on his shoulder with affection, and smiled, "Don't make trouble." ”

She showed the appearance of a daughter, but she was different from the daughters he had ever seen, her appearance was peerless, her manners were thousands, and she was charming but not coquettish, which made him excited.

Wei Wuji hugged the person into his arms, held her face and kissed her deeply, and his breath was chaotic for a while.

He picked him up and went to a chrysanthemum bush not far from the riverbank, and the shadow of the flower pushed him in the chest.

"Scared?"

was excited, she couldn't help but smile: "A romantic affair lives up to the good day." ”

He carried her to the moon, walked to the densest place of the flowers, took off his coat and spread it on the grass, and the flowers watched him do all this, smiled lightly, and his beautiful eyes flowed.

Wei Wuji saw that his soul was taken away, and he rolled down with her in his arms.

Under the stars, among the flowers, the night dew is cool.

The Merry Empress meets the Wanderer, it is really a chess opponent, but Hua Rongying has never been so crazy and indulgent in this life.

Wei Wuji is like the heroine of Taiyan, and when he is fiercely happy, his soul seems to float out with the fragrance of chrysanthemums and grass.

The passion subsided, and they hugged each other on the ground, he sniffed her hair, caressed her body with his palm, and chuckled: "Presumptuous girl." ”

In the middle of the night, she got up and put on her clothes, he felt very reluctant to be stimulated, and hugged her again.

She was embraced into his red-hot chest, and he warmed her with his body, and whispered, "Wei Wuji has this night in this life, and he will die without regrets." ”

Hua Langying chuckled: "I gave you a smart brain, and you still think with your lower half/body." ”

"I don't care about these ridicules, I just want to be with you for the rest of my life, and live a happy life where the gods don't change it. ”

He hugged him tighter, and she fell asleep in his arms.

Early in the morning, before dawn, they heard the rooster raised by the Xu family in the distance, and the two woke up leisurely and put on dewy clothes.

He picked her up and went to the river, where she bent down to wash her face and clean the dust from the hem of her clothes.

At this time, the sky was already a little bright, and Wei Wuji was downstream of her, turning his head to look at her. But seeing that her skin is like ice and snow, the ink hair is scattered and hanging down behind her shoulders but there is a little curl of curls, her eyebrows are not like those of mortals, and her straight nose bridge and clear face lines are the creation of heaven and earth. The eyes move slightly, the long eyelashes hang down like a fan, and the posture is graceful.

At this time, it was morning, and Wei Wuji's blood was surging.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I miss you again. ”

Hua Langying couldn't help but glance at him, and splashed him with a handful of cold water, his face was covered with water droplets, and he was a little sober.

After this night, Wei Wuji's plan to marry finally compromised. He felt that she still liked him, but she was different from other women and didn't like the rules of the world.

The next day, the two of them and Xu Bai and his wife had a casual discussion about martial arts, if they talked about the understanding of martial arts, no one could match the tricks. This also made Xu Bai and his wife understand that this woman not only has a unique appearance, but also has a unique knowledge in her chest, and it is not always strange for Wei Wuji to return to his heart.

Wei Wuji used his iron flute swordsmanship, palm technique, and fist technique, but he couldn't escape the eyesight of Hua Xiangying, and she hit the nail on the head and improved.

And his internal strength really has his master to broaden his muscles and veins since he was a child, but it is not peerless kung fu.

Originally, a man's practice of 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' was the most positive and yang kung fu, but Wei Wuji's mind was too lively, and he was so romantic, Yuan Yang had been leaked, and he lost the best time to practice. 'Northern Shengong' absorbs people's internal force, and it is easy to go/fire/fall into demons. She couldn't help but think of a set of kung fu on the Shen Zhao Sutra that she hadn't really practiced herself, mainly because the kung fu of practicing the Loose School in the two lifetimes that she vaguely remembered had taken up most of her energy. But 'Shen Zhao Gong' is also a set of peerless internal skills, no less than the 'Northern Soul True Qi', and it is the only one of the peerless internal skills that almost has the effect of resurrecting the dead. In "Liancheng Jue", Ding Dian used this skill to save people when Di Yun was about to die. She was afraid that Wei Wuji would die like in the original book, and if she succeeded, she would not only be invincible in the world, but also save her life.

So, early that morning, Hua Langying took him alone to the hillside full of flowers, and when Wei Wuji saw the flowers, he couldn't help but laugh a little evilly, and began to move his hands and feet.

Hua Langying was angry and kicked her with a flirtatious/kick, but fortunately, she had no internal strength and limited speed, and Wei Wuji jumped away at the last moment.

"Sister Xiaoyu, murder your husband?"

Hua Rongying's face was as cold as frost, and he said: "I'll tell you serious things, if you dare to think like this, I will ignore you again for the rest of my life!"

Wei Wuji hurriedly put away the evil smile and said, "Okay, I won't be like this again, although I love you, but when you are not happy, how can I be that kind of person?"

Hua Langying found a clearing and sat cross-legged on the dead grass, and Wei Wuji sat across from her.

Hua Rongying said: "You will leave in three days, no matter what." My ambition in life should have been hidden in the harem, and I shouldn't have come out with you, but since I have already chosen, I have to work hard. In addition to our personal relationships, we are also allies of interests. Now that you're good, you help me, I'll help you, and if you live, I'll be good. ”

Wei Wuji couldn't help but laugh when he heard her say this, and said, "Of course I treat you well, and I must treat you better than you treat me." ”

Hua Rongying said: "Although your 'Iron Flute Sword Technique' is also clever, if I have half of your strength, if you don't have to escape lightly, I can take you down within ten moves." ”

Wei Wuji said: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't be so faceless, I've been practicing hard for twenty years." ”

Hua Rongying said: "Your internal strength can only be regarded as second-rate. ”

"It's not so bad, my mentor is also a generation of heroes. ”

Hua Rongying said: "Then do you want to practice my kung fu?"

"Okay, the lady will pass on all the kung fu of the master as a husband. ”

Hua Langying glared at him and said, "My set of internal skills is called 'Shen Zhao Gong', you can't be as attentive as you are now, practice diligently, have no distractions, remember to take it step by step, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”

Wei Wuji said: "Martial arts training is like this, don't look at me like this now, but when I was a child, I had to practice martial arts for four hours a day. ”

Hua Langying nodded, and said, "You'd better ...... Don't think about your family, your power, and don't think about me. ”

"Then I can't. ”

Hua Langying couldn't help but feel angry, thinking about the feeling when he practiced martial arts, and said: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and there is no difference between forgetting and remembering." What is the difference between sickness, Xu, concentration, unintentional, gain and loss, there is no need to linger. Just like you are a prodigal son, you are not obsessed with fame and fortune, but fame and fortune have not left you, which is an attitude towards life. ”

Wei Wuji said, "Then I'm not attached to you, and you won't leave me?"

Hua Rongying smiled: "Do you think that I am with you because of your persistence?"

"Isn't it?"

"The emperor is not hypocritical, I still left him. ”

“……”

"When this skill is passed on to you, you just want to have some fun, and practice to see, although you have to practice diligently, but when you are impatient, you stop and look at other scenery. Practice and practice, if you don't practice, the sky won't fall. ”

Wei Wuji thought about it with his pointed chin, seemed to have an understanding, and nodded.

So Hua Rongying taught the secret decision on the "Shen Zhao Sutra", the practice of this skill is deep and difficult to practice, and the most important thing to do is to break through the second pulse of Ren Du.

The two acupuncture points of the human body, "perineum" and "Changqiang", are only a few inches apart, but the "perineum" belongs to the Ren vein, and the "Changqiang" is the Du vein, and the internal breath of the two veins is never connected. Once the two acupoints are opened and the two veins are connected when this skill is stirred, this skill will be completed. But before this can be opened, it also requires the accumulation of quantitative changes, that is, to be diligent in cultivating this skill. But where Dacheng is successful, in addition to qualifications, it usually needs chance.

Hua Langying asked him to sit closer, while explaining the route of the qi, while using her hands to make acupuncture points on his body, from early morning to evening, she kept saying it three times for him to remember. Although with Wei Wuji's memory, she should be able to remember it if she said it twice, she still said it three times.

Both of them were tired and hungry, and Hua Rongying drank all the pot of water.

"Do you remember?"

"Forgotten. ”

"Very good, remember and forget the original should not be obsessed, I don't want to sleep at night, I will talk to you tomorrow. ”

That night, Wei Wuji, who was good/lustful, also slept obediently, and did not commit any offence against the flowers lying beside him. The scriptures of the "Shen Zhao Sutra" are so profound and obscure, that he overthinks about it during the day when he was studying, and it is time to abandon everything.

On the second day, Hua Rongying spent another half a day explaining to him, he first understood, and then forgot in the afternoon. At night, he picked up the lamp and silently came out of the scriptures, and when he saw that the scriptures were not bad, he put them away.

Wei Wuji was afraid that he still felt that what she said was a bit ethereal, but whether it was "Shenzhao Gong" or "Ling Bo Weibu" taught by her, its profundity and subtlety really shocked him and made him have to believe it.

The third day was his last day here, and the two of them no longer talked about martial arts.

The two of them went to the city to visit Pengcheng for a day, Xuzhou is the key to the north, the gateway to the south, the place where the soldiers must fight, the Grand Canal passes through the city, the monuments are everywhere, and the businessmen gather.

In fact, the weight of Yuyao's Northern Expedition was also to occupy Xuzhou, although I don't remember it at this time, but the strategic vision of the soldiers is still there.

Wei Wuji was born in a family of generals, climbed the ancient city wall, and the two of them talked about the soldiers, the warlords of the north and the south, you attack and defend me, and you should be white. Assuming she was in a vulnerable position, he was greatly admired for her unpredictable style of play in fast-mobile guerrilla warfare.

If you think about it carefully, the northern nomads have the advantage of mobility in the grassland, but unlike the grassland, the Central Plains has cities. In the Central Plains, it is extremely difficult for the generals to be more important than the city. Even by the time of World War II, most of China's generals were still unbreakable.

There is really only Sister Xiaoyu in the world who is his first confidant in life. She is unwilling to marry him now, and in the future, when her wish is fulfilled, she will teach her to marry him. Wei Wuji looked at the sunset, cherishing this beautiful vision.

Wei Wuji was about to leave her, it was a dangerous time, and he would not see each other for months or even a year, and Hua Rongying had to wait patiently.

At this time, she can only wait alone for a long time in this world, and she can't help but feel a little melancholy, and she has a sense of desolation that her ambitions have not been rewarded.

In the evening, I studied the ink, and wrote down:

Ancient Xuzhou is victorious, exhausted, and several heroes. I want to have iron armor and heavy pupils, black sweat and blood, the jade tent is empty, Chu Ge's eight thousand soldiers are scattered, and it is expected that the dream soul should not be able to reach Jiangdong. There is the Yellow River like a belt, and the mountains are undulating like a dragon.

The autumn wind rises in the Han family mausoleum, and the grass is full of passes. The stage is even more short, the thrush is far away, and the swallow building is empty. Life is like a hundred years, and happy, drink a thousand minutes. Looking back at the slanting sun in the deserted city, relying on the column to send Feihong.

"Sister Xiaoyu is a civil and military all-rounder. Don't worry, when I come back, whatever wishes you have can always be fulfilled together. ”

"The word is not made by me, but the word love. Life is in a hurry for a hundred years, and the years can't afford to wait. ”

Wei Wuji smiled: "Sister Xiaoyu taught me to be fast, but I can't do it, why can't I do it myself?"

Hua Langying was "used by him to return the other way", and he couldn't help but laugh for the time being.

The next day, Wei Wuji, full of tenderness, could only leave away.

And she has been wearing her fur ever since, and she only takes it off at night.

She became Mrs. Li's righteous daughter, Xu Bai and his wife lived in seclusion here, few outsiders broke in, only occasionally celebrities came, Xu Bai still had to give face. She stays here alone, and she must have an identity.

The days when the flowers are waiting, just like this, they grow vegetables, cook food, and read books every day, and the days are quiet.

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Wei Wuji is already a merry man, and the heroine is not a virgin. Actually, I hate the seven-o'clock man, but I see that many Jinjiang men are also very inconsistent with human nature, and I can see what kind of men the male authors write at seven o'clock, and even the male protagonists written by the masters of Jin Gu will know. How much understanding does a man have to demand himself with a woman's mind everywhere? Where did he learn this? After considering the mind of these little women, does he still have the energy to see the outside world?

In fact, including Xiao Xie, it is not common sense for him to be old and unmarried and have no woman, of course, the previous reason is that he is too busy with official business, and his habits are also infected in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't love the beautiful lady of the house.

Wei Wuji is not in line with the aesthetics of Jinjiang romance, at least no matter how romantic the Jinjiang literary man is, he is mostly a saint before the heroine gets married, and he will not be polite, but he is not forced.

He also moved towards aesthetics, which is still vulgar to say.

Xiaoyu is about a green tea in other texts.