Fu Xi didn't know how long she had lived, so long that she had almost forgotten about the mortal dust.

Ever since she had been able to ascend to the avenue, time and space had no meaning to her.

Now she has opened up her own chaotic space, but unfortunately, because of the initial opening, the level is very low, and the entire space is only a gray piece.

Fu Xi sat quietly in her own world, curled up on her lap with a fluffy white fox, she stroked the soft long hair of the white fox for a while, looked at the listless spirit fox, and then felt how little spiritual power she had left, she suddenly sighed, hey, it is really difficult to open up space, and it consumes too much spiritual power. She pondered...... It seems that it is going to "work" again recently!

The word "work" is still the language she learned in another time and space when she traveled in the past, and Fuxi's job is nothing more than traveling through three thousand worlds to regain their happiness for those poor female partners who can't be loved. Of course, as a price, those female partners will send their spirits as a price.

In fact, the so-called spirit is just the condensation of the mental power of the female partners after death, and it is useless to them, but for a flying Dao immortal like Fuxi, this is indeed a superior product of nourishing spiritual power.

With a slight touch of Fu Xi's slender hand, the space in front of him began to distort, and a moment later a transparent water mirror appeared, and the mirror began to ripple like water waves, and an ordinary piece of paper slowly appeared in it, and the pure spirit was wrapped around the paper.

With a wave of her hand, the piece of paper was already caught by the white and slender fingertips, smoothed out, she first read the content, and after a while, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she muttered to herself, "The king and the female general, I agreed." ”

She made a mark on the paper, absorbed the spirit on it, and sent it back to the mirror, reached out and touched the head of the white fox velvet, and her red lips opened slightly, "Xiaojiao is going to be lonely for a while, and when I come back, it will only be a hundred years at the latest." As soon as she finished speaking, her form had already dissipated.

In the next second, Fu Xi had already fused with the soul of the original owner and *, and memories poured into his brain like a tide.

This is a dynasty called Yingtian, the original male protagonist Wan Qiyu is the king of this dynasty, extremely dark and suspicious, good at using the psychology of others to achieve his own goals, and the original heroine Liu Mengran is the daughter of Liu Xiu, a bachelor of Wupin Hanlin. Gentle as water and empathetic, she has always been a pure land in the heart of Wan Qiyu.

Wan Qiyu clearly doted on Su Miaoqing, the daughter of the right prime minister, and put her on the throne of the first favorite concubine, but in fact, the one who has always loved the original heroine in her heart, and the original female partner Li Fuxi is the daughter of Jiangmen, and her family has been loyal to the monarch for generations. It's a pity that in her generation, she is the only daughter, and his father Li Xun is really a stubborn and rigid reckless man. plus a tendon, he raised his daughter from a young boy, when other girls are poetic and picturesque, when the female red dances, Li Fuxi is accompanied only by a long whip and a sharp sword.

When Li Fuxi was 14 years old, he was able to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he was one enemy to one hundred. And by the time she was 15 years old, she had been able to lead many soldiers to victory, large and small. When she was 16, her father died of a vicious illness, and she inherited his father's rank as a general, becoming a true female general. She was brave and good at fighting, and that year she led the troops to defeat the Shengyu Dynasty in one fell swoop. Since then, he has been worshiped as the "God of War"

Li Fuxi is extremely demanding on her training on weekdays, and every time she goes to the battlefield, she almost tries her best to kill the enemy, in the words of her deputy general Yang Cangjue, she has a ruthless spirit without hesitation. Yes, there is no hesitation, Li Fuxi is so righteous to love the monarch and the Wanyu domain.

This love planted the seeds from her young age, when Wan Qiyu was still the prince and came to the Li Mansion as a guest. When he saw Li Fuxi, who was punished by his father for failing in swordsmanship, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked General Li to exempt Fuxi from kneeling, and from then on, his status became unusual in her heart.

It's a pity that the person who has been staying in place is only Li Fuxi, Wan Qiyu trusts her very much, this trust even exceeds Liu Mengran, he is willing to hand over most of Yingtian's military power to Li Fuxi, but he doesn't love him. From another point of view, he was sure that Li Fuxi loved him and decided not to betray him, so he was willing to believe it.

However, Li Fuxi has been stupidly paying a qiē for Wan Qi Domain, including the fact that the original heroine was deeply poisoned later, in order not to make Wan Qi Domain uncomfortable, she traveled thousands of miles to find the snake Gu flower, but although the snake Gu flower was found, she was permanently injured because of the distress arm on the way, and she could no longer use the weapon.

Later, Wan asked her what kind of reward she wanted, and she said that she only wanted to stay by his side. In the end, Wan Qiyu still married her as a concubine, but she was jealous of Liu Mengran and Su Miaoqing, and the two of them jointly framed her many times, which made Wan Qiyu more and more indifferent to Li Fuxi, and finally died tragically in her palace, and no one knew about it.

And the final outcome of the original world is that the right prime minister was beheaded because of the rebellion, and Su Miaoqing's fate is naturally not much better, on the other hand, the original heroine Liu Mengran has become the most noble woman in Quan Yingtian, and her father has become the new right prime minister.

Li Fuxi rubbed her temples that were a little swollen, the plot of this life has developed to the point that her father has died, and she herself is about to be canonized. She stood up from the edge of the bed, moved her muscles and bones slightly, and adapted to this body, because of the influence of the world plane, she naturally could not use spiritual power in this time and space, and because of the fusion with the original owner, she now also has the feelings of the original owner, that is to say, at this moment, she is also deeply in love with Wan Qi Domain, but it is Fuxi who controls her thinking.

She took two steps and walked to a square table of Yananmu, but she didn't find the bronze mirror used by the woman for a long time, and couldn't help frowning, in fact, the original owner was also very vague about her appearance, so she wanted to find a mirror to examine her face, after all, after many years of experience, a delicate face will always be much easier. And she also urgently needs to know what kind of style Li Fusu is suitable for.

"Someone" thought here, she shouted in a deep voice

The door of the "Young General" room was pushed open, but it was a little girl in green who came in, and at this moment she lowered her head and bowed to Yingying.

"Bring me a bronze mirror"

"Ah" The little maid was startled, obviously thinking that she had misheard, and only after a moment did she say, "Yes, the young general" and then half blessed her body, and retreated out of the room.

The bronze mirror was quickly found, and it seemed that it should be a brand new one taken from the warehouse, and with a wave of his hand, he dismissed the maid, and Li Fuxi began to examine his appearance.

The slightly raised Danfeng eyes, with the girl's unique purity but unyielding fortitude, thin and perfect lip flaps, and a small melon seed face, are obviously a beauty embryo, but they are alone with narrow and long sword eyebrows, which adds a lot of heroism. But what makes Fu Xi dissatisfied is that the skin quality of this face is really poor, perhaps because he is often exposed to the sun to practice martial arts, his complexion is very dark, and the original owner does not like maintenance, the pores are large, and there are some small particles to the touch. In this ancient world, when women's skin was like snow, this was undoubtedly a fatal injury.

Hey, especially for the emperor who has never lacked beauties in his arms, it's no wonder that he only regards the original owner as a close friend. Later, even if he married the original owner, it was probably because of kindness.

So now, Fu Xi feels that he must take care of his skin first, there is no man in the world who is not a man who does not eat color, even if it is the cultivation of feelings in the later stage, he has to enter his eyes first.

Fu Xi is a man of action, she almost in the next second with a big stroke of the pen, in a short time she wrote a prescription, blew the paper to make the ink dry faster, and then gave it to the maid to help buy the medicinal materials on the paper.

Untied the capable and concise dark robe on his body, and then took off the white underwear, sure enough, a thick white cloth was wrapped inside, Li Fuxi sighed, and untied it around and around, revealing a stiff softness, and looked at the five petals on the left chest, all of which were colorless, and only the end of one piece was dyed a little red.

This petal is naturally not brought by the original owner.,It's produced after the fusion with Fuxi.,It represents the love of the target of the strategy for himself.,When the petals are all dyed red,It means that Fuxi's "work" has been completed.。 But no matter when Fu Xi finishes it, he will generally accompany that person through his life, after all, for Dao Immortals, a hundred years is just a white horse passing by, and it passes by in a snap of a finger. When Fu Xi returns to the virtual space again, every throbbing in the previous space will turn into calm.

"It's really pitiful," Fu Xi muttered to herself, and then tied her robe again, as for the strip of cloth that wrapped her chest, she glanced at it, Fu Xi definitely didn't plan to use that kind of thing, not to mention that it would affect her development, mainly because it was too uncomfortable to wear.

In the evening, the medicinal materials had been boiled, Li Fuxi ordered his subordinates to prepare the bath water, and then ordered that no one should disturb at night, so he poured all the juice of the medicinal materials into the water, and then took off the clothes, stirred with his arms, and the water in the wooden barrel immediately turned into a uniform brown, she took out a jade bottle, took out a crystal clear ball from it, put it in her mouth, rolled the tip of her tongue, swallowed it, and then pasted all the residual leaves of the medicinal materials evenly on her face.

Li Fuxi carefully stepped into the barrel, soaked his whole body in water, and began to close his eyes to recuperate, so that a soak was a whole night, thanks to the original owner's daily exercise, even cold water could withstand it, and there was no typhoid fever.

These days are also rare to be peaceful, Li Fuxi does not need to fight, and as a military general, she does not need to be in the early dynasty, so insistence, more than two months have passed, this effect is naturally out, although the skin is not particularly fair, but it is also a normal person's level, not to mention the significant improvement is the pores, now the delicate is almost invisible, and the skin feels smooth.

Life went on like this, until one day, when she was in her room and was familiar with the books on the art of war, she received an edict from a person in the palace:

There is a decree in the saint, and General Xuan Shao will meet him.