Bai Cisheng looked incredulous.

Cheng Weixi felt that his head was big.

She admitted that she had a good impression of Jiang Huaiyin, but this was completely for a reason. Not to mention that he has saved her many times, in the past few days, when a group of people wanted to exchange her for the female god of war, Jiang Huaiyin was the only one who only recognized her.

is so interesting, the two will inevitably have some brotherhood in distress.

Although she was always dazzled by Jiang Huaiyin's appearance, and she always liked to tease him and look at his cramped appearance, it was nothing more.

As early as the life when she mistook her beloved and was burned by fire, she was no longer easily tempted and refused to set foot in the red dust. What's more, Jiang Huaiyin is still a demon, and the proposition of different ways for shemales has been verified many times in TV series and movies, and there will be no good results.

She doesn't hook up with the little fresh meat in the world, so why bother to get into a dead end?

was about to quote the scriptures and reason with Bai Cisheng again, but there was a sudden stabbing pain in his head.

A vague figure walked from the fog, from far to near, dressed in coarse cloth shoes, holding his trouser legs, with a bundle of firewood on his back, and a woodcutter in his hand, when he walked in front of her, out of nowhere conjured a little-known little wildflower, pink and white petals, slender flower stalks, and a soft voice floated into her ears: "Lady." ”

Cheng Weixi was called by this "lady" so that his nose was sore, his chest was stuffy, and his heart ached. I wanted to open my eyes to take a closer look, but I couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Cheng Weixi subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

But this action alarmed the people in their minds, and the whole picture was like a fog in the early morning, gradually dissipating without a trace.

But the sound of "lady", with a long aftertaste, echoed in her chest, and she refused to leave.

It turned out that there was a time when she once let down her guard, fell in love with a man, worshiped heaven and earth with him, and became a husband and wife......

But in that life, how did she die?

Cheng Weixi was a little worried, he had died too many times, but he didn't remember other clues, so he really couldn't sit down. However, according to the previous routine, she may have died at the hands of this person who evokes the lingering word "lady" with full tenderness.

Falling in love is different from misidentifying her lover, in the life of misidentifying her lover, she did not taste the feeling of mutual affection, and after being deceived and betrayed, she was more hateful than painful.

But the sourness and suppressed pain brought by the "lady" just now shocked her. It turns out that it is so painful to be killed by someone who is in love with you.

A few days ago, she also thought about whether she could do it without hatred or resentment if she was destined to die in the hands of Jiang Huaiyin in this life.

At the time, she had no answers.

Now, she understood.

If her destiny in this life has not changed, and she will still die at the hands of someone she trusts, then she would rather that trust stay between her brothers than go further.

Cheng Weixi said very seriously: "In short, Jiang Huaiyin is just my brother!"

Glancing at the tight lower abdomen again.

Brother, it's normal to make a joke on each other, take a peek or something!

Bai Cisheng seemed to want to confirm one last time: "You are really not the future emperor's wife?"

Cheng Weixi waved his hand: "If I have a leg with your emperor, I won't have to die." ”。

Bai Cisheng's expectations were shattered, a little lost, and he muttered: "I thought that the emperor's good things were coming, but it was empty joy." ”

Cheng Weixi pouted: "Who can blame you? I told you a long time ago, it's you who don't believe it." ”

She glanced at the bed again, and then led the two out of the room.

When he closed the door, Jiang Huaiyin turned over, his slightly reddened eyes opened, there was a dampness and confusion unique to drunkenness, he looked at the closed door, and there was a fading laughter outside the door, which became more and more silent in the room.

Brothers?

Jiang Huaiyin frowned, stretched out his hand to smooth the hem of his clothes, and looked at the roof, the room was silent.

Cheng Weixi lives next door, and she sweats so closely. When I entered the room, I sat down next to Dading and felt the coolness.

Bai Cisheng saw Dinghe Ice Cube, like Xianglin's sister-in-law: "This is the emperor's deliberate light dyeing ......"

"Stop!" Cheng Weixi hurriedly stopped.

What about the emperor's special orders? It was to honor the "senior sister," not to respect the beloved.

Cheng Weixi set his eyes on the plate of fruits on the table, which were all unknown Eight Desolation fruits.

I tasted one, it didn't taste anything, and after another taste, it didn't taste good. Cheng Weixi was a little excited, she was so hungry for watermelons, cherries, and strawberries......

Bai Cisheng picked up a large poke of fox fur from the ground, saw a pile at his feet, and sighed: "Why does this fox demon still lose its hair!"

Cheng Weixi secretly laughed to himself.

The WiFi icon stretched all over her back, and she had cut a lot of fox fur, and she didn't know how long it would take to grow back to the same shape.

Early the next morning, when the morning light was slightly dewed, Jiang Huaiyin came to knock on the door.

Bai Cisheng was woken up and muttered: "What are you doing this morning!"

Cheng Weixi remembered that he was going to practice qi today, jumped up vigorously, quickly dressed and washed his face, took a sip of tea casually, and pushed open the door.

Jiang Huaiyin had already woken up, no longer in the lazy and misty state of yesterday, standing in the morning light, his eyebrows were clear, and his smile was faint, but he did not wear the clothes that Cheng Weixi bought for him, the white robe was stained with morning dew, slightly drooping, and under the wetness, the dark lines embroidered all over the place were highlighted, which was very exquisite.

Cheng Weixi took advantage of people's inattention and said "Xiuxiu" silently with his mouth!

The smile in Jiang Huaiyin's eyes was a little thicker, and the corners of his mouth rose a little more.

Cheng Weixi's breath froze, and the old heart of the faint gentleman inexplicably experienced the feeling of stealing love.

This sneaky, unknown tacit understanding is really pleasant!

Bai Xinian, who was standing on the side, was refreshed, his forehead was slightly sweaty, as if he had finished his morning exercise, and his complexion was rare and not cold white, but a healthy red.

Bai Cisheng rubbed his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Bai was very heroic in the past: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, exercise, and feel refreshed." ”

I couldn't help but count the white resignations: "You are lazy enough, are you about to forget all the skills you have learned?"

Bai Cisheng pouted: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Jiang Huaiyin led Cheng Weixi to the big tree in the courtyard: "The first step in mortal cultivation is to find the dantian. When you relax your body, feel yourself integrated with your surroundings, and your breath reaches subtle and soft, unconscious, the lower abdomen will naturally feel hot and swollen in one place, and that is the dantian. ”

This is not difficult for Cheng Weixi, who is practicing martial arts.

"With your feet shoulder-width apart, your hands hanging down naturally, relax your body, adjust your breathing, and reach the realm of nothingness and natural nothingness, and then use your mind to send your breath to the soles of your feet when you exhale, just like the breath exhaled from the soles ......of your feet."

Cheng Weixi slowly felt very comfortable all over her body, she followed Jiang Huaiyin's instructions, raised her hands at the same height as her shoulders, leaned forward with her right foot, sank her body, and placed the center on her left foot. The two hands rotate counterclockwise from right to left, from outside to inside, and then do the opposite direction, and finally raise both hands up, fall from the head, naturally droop, and guide the qi to the dantian.

After three hundred breaths like this, Jiang Huaiyin said softly: "Ears don't hear, eyes don't see, heart doesn't think, feel yourself as if you are in nothingness, take a deep breath." ”

Cheng Weixi slowly felt as if he was in a pitch-black space, and there were many dots of light around him. Some are prosperous, some are weak.