The big hole in Gu Ting's back made Zhixi start to cry again, Xuanyi stood aside and endured playing with her sleeves, looking at her for a while, and looking at Yanxia who was also silently wiping her tears, she had to continue to be silent.

"Is it because of Fu Luo?" asked Zhixi, wiping away her tears with a handkerchief.

Yan Xia bowed her head silently: "Senior Sister Zhixi also knows......"

Zhixi sighed, she also knew that they were still in contact because of a small gathering of classmates and heard Gu Ting chanting Fu Luo's name after being drunk, so she also went to Bingwu to find Fu Luo, and Fu Luo blocked her back with a word: He is willing, I am willing, what do you have to do with it?

Yes, Gu Ting is willing, Frok is in it, and her behavior really looks like meddlesome. She has always been unaccustomed to the profligate atmosphere of the Divine Realm, and she boasted that she must find a unique confidant in the future, but now that she thinks about it, she is the biggest fool.

It used to be Fucang, but now it's ......

She used all her strength to prevent herself from thinking about that name, and got up and said, "I should go back, Senior Sister Yanxia, take care of Senior Brother Guting." ”

Slowly walked out of the regular courtyard, looking at the wood fire sycamore full of gold and green, the pictures she saw before that made her heart and gall were intertwined in front of her, Zhixi only felt that the bones in her body were countless heavier, Xuanyi held her, and said softly: "Senior sister, can you stay for one night?" ”

Zhixi's expression was complicated, she paused for a while, and said with a reluctant smile: "I have to go back, the Wuchen Department is very busy, next time." ”

Xuanyi regretfully sent her to the door of Yuhua Palace, shook her hand and watched her go away, Zhixi looks so strange today, could it be that the Wuchen Department in her dream disappointed her? Or was she frightened by Gu Ting's injury?

She went all the way back to Baijia Courtyard, it was rare that the maiden didn't go out to play crazy today, and when she saw her coming, she greeted her with a smile: "Princess, Emperor Qingyuan just sent a priest to send two sets of generals' uniforms, princess want to try?"

Xuanyi glanced at the couch in the outer hall, and there were two sets of generals' uniforms, one green and one white, on it. She should try, but her right hand hurts terribly, and she is ruthless to herself today, so she immediately shook her head: "Try it tomorrow." I was sleepy and didn't want to eat. ”

She walked into the dormitory, lifted the veil and threw herself on the bed. Her right hand hurt dozens of times more than a few days ago, and her head began to hurt, and she was often woken up by pain just after falling asleep, tossing and turning, until the sky was slightly bright, and the severe pain was slightly relieved, and then she slept with a deep nose.

I don't know how long I slept, but in my deep sleep, I turned over and pressed my right hand, and the pain made Xuanyi tremble, and I woke up suddenly.

The cascading gauze tent was suddenly revealed, a hand gently held her shoulder, and Fu Cang's deep voice sounded in her ears: "Awake?"

Xuanyi was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and suddenly turned over and glared at him: "...... What about your Huaxu manners?"

Fu Cang couldn't keep up with her out-of-the-box train of thought: "What?"

"Which of the ways of etiquette is trespassing on the goddess's dormitory like this?"

Fu Cang didn't speak for a long time, but then sat down on the bed and said lightly: "Since you wake up, get up and prepare to practice swords." ”

Originally, he couldn't come over so quickly, and many things about killing the old tiger monarch had not been discussed, and the deployment of the generals and tactical arrangements had to be carefully prepared, but who knew that yesterday the emperor suddenly made a will, summoning all the emperors in the divine realm, including those emperors above the thirty-three days, to go to the heavenly palace together I don't know what important things to discuss, and the plan to kill the old tiger lord can only be temporarily shelved.

He hadn't seen the dragon princess for several days, and he came very early today, so he went into the palace to see the situation, and heard the deep snort in the gauze tent, and knew that she was sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake her up.

Xuanyi's hand hurt so badly that he couldn't prove that he had a positive attitude towards learning, so he had to shrink into the quilt again: "I don't want to practice today." ”

Fu Cang stared at her long fluffy hair spread on the pillow, and said in a low voice, "Then today's task is to continue to lie down for a day?"

She immediately turned over, with tears in her eyes: "...... I really don't want to practice. "But she wanted to eat.

Fucang ignored her, grabbed her by the back collar and dragged her out of the quilt: "Get up." ”

Xuanyi struggled in every possible way, and smashed his right hand on the pure jun on his waist, gasping in pain, holding it for a long time and unable to move.

"What's wrong?" Fu Cang grabbed her arm and looked at her right hand carefully, there was not even a small opening on it, and he gently pinched her hand bone with his fingertips, and there was no damage.

"Don't touch me. Xuanyi struggled to break away, and the quilt covered his head, "I don't practice today, you can come tomorrow." ”

If she continues like this, she really won't be able to learn kendo for 10,000 years. But from his heart, he didn't really want these hands to hold the sword and fight, so he taught it perfunctory and tolerant from the beginning - if you can't learn kendo well, you can't learn it well, it doesn't matter.

Fu Cang sighed, and put his palm on her fluffy hair: "Then continue to sleep." ”

The quilt was lifted a crack, and her dark eyes looked at him vigilantly: "Will you have something to eat when you are hungry?"

A smile appeared in Fu Cang's eyes, but he didn't answer, one hand gently stroked his cheek, brushing away the messy hair on her face for her, Xuanyi pushed this hand slowly but resolutely, and the next moment his wrist was grabbed and stuffed back into the quilt, and the hand fell on his hair again, and touched it twice: "Sleep." ”

The clean and clear breath filled the whole world, she wanted to struggle, but she was powerless to struggle, it must be because her right hand hurt too much.

Xuanyi closed his eyes tightly, his hand still in his hair, touching her twice like a cat from time to time, did he take her for the stupid lion? she rolled over, avoiding his hand, but soon he caught up with her and brought her back into his palm.

His long sleeves fell in front of him, the dark silver embroidered moire was elegant and concise, Xuanyi stared at it for a long time, and suddenly felt his fingers touch his face, touching her trembling eyelids, he said softly: "Don't sleep?"

Xuanyi shrank downward, trying to avoid his hand, but he gently pinched his face and broke her head, Begonia fell asleep, her cheeks were still red, and the skin touched by her fingertips began to heat again, she closed her eyes, and her eyelashes kept shaking.

Fu Cang couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lightly on the lips, the four lips touched, she quickly retreated as if frightened, he opened his arms to hug her, pressed the back of his head to himself, slowly kissed her all the way down the chin to the lips, and kissed her slightly upturned upper lip.

"If you don't sleep, you won't sleep. He held her chin with his other hand, rubbed his thumb lightly on his lower lip, broke the plump and soft lips, lowered his head and kissed it again, this time with some ferocity, searching for all the dodging between her lips and teeth without any resistance.

She couldn't hide no matter how she could, and finally she was caught on the tip of her tongue, lingering and entangled, and licking/licking deeply, and he kissed so deeply and intensely for the first time. She was awakened by the pain in her right hand again and again, and was pressed down again and again by him to sink. She tried to push him, but her wrists were grabbed and pressed against the bed, his fingers intertwined, and he used his fingertips to rub the finest skin between her fingers.

I don't know if it's crisp/itchy or painful, Xuanyi can't tell what kind of tangled state she is in now, and she is glad that the pain in her hand makes her sober up from time to time, and she hates that this pain makes her unable to sink.

She felt herself tremble, and the hand on the back of her head was down, through her long hair, and stroked the back of her neck, and then she opened her neckline, her thumb scratching her collarbone very softly. Fu Cang licked her half-gasping lips, and gradually tossed and turned, kissing on her hot and crimson neck.

(Zilang Literature)