It's the end of the Shen Dynasty when you enter the city.

The south gate to the city has been cleared, and the soldiers of the Assassin Mansion and the soldiers of the Zhichong Mansion are on alert along the way.

Xiao Cong, Shen Qingyi, Xiao Yan and their servants and lightly wounded guards lived in the Assassin's Mansion, and the 300 soldiers of the Assassin's Mansion guarded them, and the wounded soldiers were placed in the Zhichong Mansion Army to nourish the wounded.

The Thorn Mansion had already prepared a hot water bath, and Xiao Cong and the others went back to the room to bathe and change clothes.

Xiao Yan's internal injuries had been healed when he was quenched, mainly because of the blood stains, and the first thing he did when he entered the room was to jump into the big bathtub behind the three-song screen, even his hair was washed, and he changed into clean clothes after taking a bath.

Just as he was about to tie his hair and comb his bun, there was a knock on the door twice, and Chi Shao's voice came: "Seventeen Langjun, the young lady came to see your injury." ”

Xiao Yan immediately walked over, knelt down by the door and opened the door, "Sister! ”

After Shen Qingyi bathed, he changed into a big-sleeved shirt with blue and green trim on the white ground cloud water pattern, and his black wet hair was only loosely tied with a silk ribbon, and his snow-like complexion was like a green mountain washed by water, becoming more and more fresh and refined.

Xiao Yan's clear eyes revealed obvious amazement.

In Shen Qingyi's eyes, her face was still flushed after bathing, like white jade fainting rouge, her complexion was better than usual, and her long hair was draped on both sides of her cheeks, which made her even more beautiful.

Shen Qingyi was happy because of the amazement in her eyes, and also because she was more beautiful and moving than usual, her lips unconsciously smiled, and her clear eyes also rippled like a halo.

Chi Peony stayed outside the door, and Qing Hui entered the house with the medicine box and closed the door.

Shen Qingyi took off her shoes, walked around the screen barrier and walked into the house, and asked her, "How is the injury?" ”

Xiao Yan said: "It's just some minor trauma, which has been medicated after bathing, and there is no need to wrap bandages." The right chest is blue, and the medicine should disappear in a day or two. ”

Shen Qingyi was not at ease, "I'll take a look at my clothes." ”

Qinghui put down the medicine box, walked to the back of the door and knelt down.

Xiao Yan walked into the bed behind the screen, took off the untied robe, sat on the edge of the couch and took off half of the underwear, revealing the chest that had not yet wrapped the chest, and half of the snow-white jade circle on the right chest was dark blue and purple.

She was first punched in the chest by the first horse thief who was dying, and the injury was not very serious, but when she finally fought with the leader of the horse thief, she was hit by his flying leg, and unfortunately she was injured in the right chest, Xiao Yan's face was black at that time, and the leader of the horse thief finally died in that shape, which is likely to include Xiao Yan's anger - the guy who kicked the chest is not moral!

Shen Qingyi looked distressed, her snow-like fingers stretched over, and touched the black purple, but she was shocked to find the elastic and flexible slippery under her fingers, her heart fluttered, her fingers were suddenly retracted, and she asked lightly: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's fine." Xiao Yan said in his heart, the pain is not a problem, the key is that the injured place is too bad.

Her depressed face made Shen Qingyi can't help but chuckle, the slightest strangeness in her heart disappeared, she took out a box of anti-stasis cream from the medicine box, sat on the edge of the couch and opened the lid, but hesitated when she stretched out her fingers to pick up the medicine, remembering that the tactile feeling of her fingertips seemed to be brushed by a trace of feathers, her hand paused, turned around and handed over the ointment, and let Xiao Yan apply the medicine herself.

Xiao Yan wanted to say that he had smeared the medicine, but when he saw that Shen Qingyi didn't look at her properly, he swallowed his words, and said in his heart that it might be better to wipe it again, his fingers stretched out and picked up the ointment, and muttered while applying the medicine: "Damn bastard, I finally grew up, and the Linglong melon almost turned back into a Linglong bag." ”

Linglong melon is the sweet little watermelon produced in Gaochang Prefecture, the size is not big, originally transported by Sogdian merchants along the Silk Road to the east to Hexi and Guannei for sale, took a very elegant name called jade Linglong melon.

Shen Qingyi almost didn't laugh when he heard her complaint, his slightly constricted eyes couldn't help but rise, and his eyes fell on the delicate "exquisite melon" that was as delicate as jade......

Shen Qingyi's face flushed, his eyes turned away, and his heart seemed to be brushed by the tip of a feather again, a little rippling and a little itchy. She couldn't figure out what this felt for a while, and she snorted, "Have you shrunk when you are a delicate melon?" ”

Xiao Yan looked at his chest, and then at Shen Qingyi's chest, was slightly shocked, raised his eyes and said, "I am still in the development period, and I will definitely be as old as you in the future." As he spoke, he stretched out his left palm without medicine, pressed his backhand and crossed arm on Shen Qingyi's chest and measured it, and said in a loud voice, "Sister, you have really grown up a lot." The palm of his hand was also folded and pinched.

Shen Qing glared at her with a frown, slapped her hand, and his voice was cold, "It's so raw and smeared!" Use a little force to dissolve the medicinal power to be effective. ”

Xiao Yan's right hand rubbed his chest a few times.

Shen Qingyi was frowning at her rude movements, suspecting that a delicate melon would be kneaded into a cake by her. The fingers under the big sleeves were curled, but they finally resisted the action of applying the medicine for her.

Xiao Yan's rude movements made half of the faded undershirt completely slide down, revealing the left breast of the snow bulge, a cherry red at the top, and a pink halo on the pedicle, fresh and □□.

A sentence suddenly floated in Shen Qingyi's mind: "Dew Qing Zhu Shi." His heart was pounding, his eyes turned away unnaturally, but he unexpectedly remembered another sentence: "The bee steals the first taste of wild honey, and the warbler pecks at the peach and wants to swallow." ”

Her face turned red, and she secretly said where she wanted to go, but the tip of her heart seemed to be brushed by a feather, and a strange feeling vaguely grew, which made her heart soft for a moment.

Just as Xiao Yan said, "It's done!" Shen Qingyi instantly suppressed the strange look, turned his gaze, but immediately turned his face back, and said angrily: "Don't you pull up your shirt yet?" ”

Xiao Yan sighed, picked up the wet towel in the saucer and wiped his hand to wipe the medicine, then pulled up the underwear, pinched his left breast, and compared: "Sister's softer, mine harder, this is the role of internal cultivation." "I was very proud.

Qinghui silently wiped her sweat in her heart, is this to be compared?

Shen Qingyi said in a cold voice: "The pebbles are very hard, you either?" ”

Qinghui smirked.

Xiao Yan pouted, "Then forget it." He reached out and touched it again, and said with satisfaction, "Now this tenacity is very good." Refining the body is not as hard as iron and stone, it is the strength of the Ming to train muscles, even if it is refined as hard as iron and stone, it can't withstand the secret strength of the master of the inner family. Therefore, it is necessary to practice the dark energy of the inner family, quench the body with qi, the body is flexible and tough, if the internal force is shocked into the tension can be dissolved, unlike iron and stone hard but brittle, the inner veins will collapse as soon as they are shattered. Therefore, the masters of the inner family are not as tall as iron, but as beautiful as pine, like flowing water, and like vines and willows. Just like Xiao in his arms, he is as wet as a spring willow. She smiled as she spoke, and her thin eyebrows were very beautiful.

Shen Qingyi listened to her comparing Xiao Huaizhong, and his heart was not smooth, and he slanted his eyebrows and glanced at her coldly.

Xiao Yan blinked inexplicably, thinking that Shen Qingyi was minding talking about her breasts, so he added very seriously: "Actually, it's better to be soft, it feels better to touch." ”

Shen Qingyi held his forehead, "Shut up!" If she doesn't stop her mouth, maybe she will say something like "I just touched my sister's hand and it feels good".

Qinghui lowered her head and looked at her chest silently, how did this topic come to be here?

Xiao Yan moved his lower lip, and wanted to speak, but was glared at by Shen Qingyi, "Shut up!" - Don't talk about the chest anymore. ”

Xiao Yan was choked back what he wanted to say, and looked at Shen Qingyi innocently with round eyes...... What should I do if she really wants to say that sentence?

Shen Qingyi looked at her and suddenly felt so weak, seeing that the placket of her underwear had not been tied, he glared at her again, but his gaze softened again, and he reached over to tie the strap for her, and straightened it on the collar.

The curtains of the bed and the top bunk of the bed in Xiao Yan's room were mainly light golden orange, she looked at Shen Qingyi in a daze, and suddenly felt that her eyes seemed to be dyed orange, no longer a thousand years ago

The cold ice is not as clear and crystal as the first snow on weekdays, but with a misty warm color, just like the gentleness, warmth, and warmth of your clothes under the candlelight.

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly became very soft and soft, as if a trace of warmth and comfort grew from the cracks of the bones and meridians after being tortured by pain in the bone broth, which made people sigh with emotion.

She couldn't help but lean forward, stretched out her hand to hug Shen Qingyi, put her head next to the side of her neck, smelled the cold and natural white plum fragrance in her hair, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I killed a lot of people." The suppressed blood rushed to her mind in an instant, the hideous face, the severed arm, the severed half, the broken intestines, the flying head, the blood in the sky......

Shen Qingyi knew that she must be uncomfortable for the first time to kill, and it was because he was worried about her that he came to see her.

The first time Xiao Yan killed someone, she killed sixty-seven people, it was still such a bloody scene, Shen Qingyi felt that she didn't vomit it on the spot, it was already a very strong will.

"Ah Yan!" She pressed her hands on Xiao Yan's shoulders and asked her to raise her head to meet her eyes.

At this time, Shen Qingyi's clear and crystalline eyes were like a thousand years of ice, and the pure and cold silent ice spread past, suppressing the blood in her mind in an instant, and the cold and clear in her heart also subdued those suppressed mania.

Shen Qingyi's voice was as cold as ice, "If you don't kill them, they will kill you, kill me again, and kill your fourth brother again!" - At the moment of life and death, either the enemy dies or I die! This sentence was as sharp as an ice pick, and as cold as a sharp sword, and those blood-colored manics frozen in ice were as if they had been pierced by the ice sword, and the pieces of silk cracked and shattered into slag.

"If you kill, you will kill, you are a sinner if you are alive, and if you die and enter the five or six realms of reincarnation, this is to transcend them and get rid of the sea of sin." Shen Qingyi's voice became indifferent again, but that kind of quiet and indifferent made Xiao Yan's mind go from calm to stable to relieved.

The blood shadow in her brain gradually dispersed, and the mania in her heart was driven away, and as soon as her mood relaxed, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "Is that into the fifth or sixth path?" ”

Shen Qingyi said in a cool and leisurely voice: "Then it depends on whether they believe in Sanqing or come?" "Believe in the three Qing into the five reincarnations of Taoism, and believe in the six reincarnations of Buddhism.

Xiao Yan laughed again, "What if it's the Confession Sect, the Nestorian Sect, or the Manichaeism?" ”

Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Living people, no matter what country or tribe, in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, they must follow the rules of the Tang Dynasty!" Dead people, no matter what religion they believe in before they are alive, in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, they must obey the rules of the Tang Dynasty when they die. ”

The law of the Tang Dynasty is the rule of the world, and the state religion of the Tang Dynasty is the rule of the underworld. It doesn't matter what religion you believe, if you die in the land of Datang, you will be managed by the underworld of Datang - this is very domineering!

But Xiao Yan likes it very much.

Shen Qingyi's expression had a sense of awe-inspiring inviolability, and he said in a sonorous voice: "The Tang Dynasty is strong because she defeated an enemy who dared to offend her. - Whoever offends me, I will hit him! This is the rule of Datang. ”

Her eyes looked at Xiao Yan, clear in her heart, "Ah Yan, you also have your rules." Whoever violates your rules may draw his sword in anger. ”

Xiao Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said, "Sister, I'm not afraid that I'm used to killing people and despise human life?" ”

Shen Qingyi smiled, "You won't." - Because killing is not Ah Yan's mind, not Ah Yan's way. Killing people is not for the sake of killing, but for guarding, guarding their own ways, and guarding their own rules. ”

Xiao Yan's eyes were bright and bright, "My Dao ......" she muttered, her eyes gradually empty, until the pure black pupils gathered again, as if from the deep heart revealed faith and the light bloomed, "Whoever offends me, I will hit whom!" Whoever offends those whom I guard, I will kill! ”

This is my way, this is my rules!

As soon as her words fell, she felt a "click" in her head, as if some barrier had been broken, the spiritual platform was clear, bright and bright, and the hideous and bloody that faintly dispersed was like an evil encounter with the Buddha's light, and it was purified by the light in an instant, not even a trace of green smoke came out, and in the center of her spiritual platform, she felt that there was a ball of golden light hanging like a drop of water, transparent and bright.

Her body shook suddenly, and her face showed unbelievable ecstasy.

Sightsee?

Really sightseeing!

Her mood has actually improved because of this!

From listening to the entrance to sightseeing!

The author has something to say: Remarks:

1. Teaching: The state religion of the Persian Empire. The founder is Zoroaster, so the official name is Zoroastrianism. Everyone sounds unfamiliar with this name, but it is actually "Zoroastrianism", which is derogatorily called by Islamists, and "Zoroastrianism" in China. - This sect was the largest foreign religion in the Tang Dynasty (after Taoism and Buddhism), and it was much more famous than Christianity.

2. Nestorianism: It is a Christian sect split from the Greek Orthodox Church (Eastern Orthodox Church), which was officially introduced into China in the Tang Dynasty, and once flourished in Chang'an during the Tang Dynasty.

3. Manichaeism: It is the Dongdong called Mingjiao in China, which is named because believers call their god "Mingzun". It was founded in the 3rd century by the Persian Mani.

4. I almost forgot to mention watermelon: The name watermelon is named because it was introduced from the Western Regions, and watermelons were already introduced from Anxi in the Tang Dynasty. Gaochang Prefecture, Turpan is in this state. (I said that I went to Xinjiang when I was a child, so I basically don't like to eat watermelon now, especially not eating cantaloupe here, because I can't compare it with what I ate in Xinjiang at that time - at that time, we and my friends also planted a watermelon with our own hands, but it didn't grow ripe and picked it off with my friends and gnawed it, it's small, it's really a cuipi and exquisite melon, hahaha)——

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The title of this chapter is very good, "Linglong melon", poof~

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