Chapter 262: The Empress's 'Hand Warmer'
Imperial Palace.
Yun Wan opened the door and poked out his little head, with a little worry in his tone.
"Mother, is Daddy stupid?"
The Lady Fairy came over, opened the door, and saw the guy sitting alone under the pavilion, giggling around the stove.
Snowflakes were falling quietly.
Li Xingci sat in the pavilion, lighting a small stove to keep warm.
In fact, by the time he reached this cultivation, he had long since lost the cold and heat, and lighting a small stove was just a picture of artistic conception.
Moreover, at this moment, he did not use the immortal power in his body to resist the cold.
Placing his palm on top of the coals and feeling the warmth of the slightest warmth can make him feel the life of ordinary people.
There are a few peanuts next to the stove, and after a while, the skin of the peanuts is slightly browned, giving off a special fragrance.
Looking at those peanuts, Li Xingci's thoughts began to drift away.
When I was a child, there was no heating in the house, only a small stove with honeycomb coal for heating.
At that time, I thought the most interesting thing was not roasted peanuts, but holding a vermicelli strip and passing over the flames.
Looking at the vermicelli strip like popcorn, it became white and swollen.
Then put it in your mouth, which is a small snack made by yourself.
The flying snowflakes, one after another, are like dandelions in the sky, and they are like countless young and indescribable lives.
Trembling, rising and falling, rippling in the vast night sky. The expression is so pleasant, and the change is so magical.
It was as if a huge white wing was covering the earth in the dark, and before I knew it, it was already white.
After a while, Li Xingci's nose turned a little red.
The palm of his hand covered his nose, which was red from the cold, and he couldn't help but laugh again.
Looking at the snow, he remembered the New Year, and he felt a little homesick when he remembered the New Year.
Carefully calculated, this is the third winter in the world of cultivating immortals.
I don't know how my father and mother have come over in the past three years, and whether they miss him.
Thinking of this, Li Xingci closed his eyes, feeling the chill, and the whole person seemed to have returned to his home in the modern world.
In that house, there will be steaming dumplings in winter.
At some point, a pair of warm arms wrapped around his neck from behind.
The heavy chest pressed against his head, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Feeling the warmth, Li Xingci opened his eyes.
Behind him, there was the usual indifferent tone of the micro-born fairy girl.
"Which woman are you thinking about that would make you like this?"
Li Xingci grabbed the jade hands.
"I'm really thinking about women."
"What?"
Now, the surroundings are even colder, Li Xingci took a breath, and his entire chest was cold.
"I miss my mother."
Hearing that it was this woman, several ice picks behind Weisheng Xianji dissipated silently.
Except for Yun Xuan, this may be the only woman in the world who makes her unable to be jealous.
Weisheng Xianji turned around and walked to the opposite side of Li Xingci, and was about to sit down, but was stopped by Li Xingci stretching out his hand.
"Wait a minute, it's too cold, don't sit there."
Under the pavilion, there are stone benches, and the weather is like ice.
Of course, he knew that the empress would not be afraid of this cold.
But I still couldn't help but treat her as an ordinary woman in my heart, and the hand I was holding took advantage of the situation.
Weisheng Xianji stumbled into Li Xingci's arms, sitting on his lap with his soft buttocks, and he instantly expressed his respect.
Feeling the protruding thing, the peach buttocks suddenly tightened.
Weisheng Xianji's breathing paused, and she took a sip secretly, but she was serious for three breaths.
"Yun Wan is still watching at the door."
Li Xingci looked in the direction of the door, and Yun Wan immediately retracted his head.
Soon, a finger inside the door pierced the oil window paper on the window.
On the broken window paper, the dripping little eyes continued to look out the window.
Li Xingci didn't get an inch, just quietly kneading his own hand warmer.
A red glow flew up the cheek of the micro-born fairy queen, and in order to calm her throbbing heart, she hurriedly changed the topic.
"Since you're homesick, why don't we go back to Kyushu to have a look."
"Kyushu is no longer a person, and there is no home for me there."
His home is not in Kyushu, but in the place where he can't go back.
Now that I think about it, I spent a day when I entered the illusion of the stone tablet.
At that time, what kind of pure enlightenment path should go to see my parents and parents, even if it was just a fantasy.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he looked at the stone tablet, he couldn't enter that illusion again.
Weisheng Xianji hesitated for a moment and asked.
"If you are able to resurrect others, why not your parents?"
Hearing this question, Li Xingci was stunned for a moment.
The original body is like the birth of a lone star, not to mention the parents, that is, all the relatives within the five suits are left.
Maybe it's because he came back in time and doesn't have much affection for his original relatives, so he never thought about resurrecting them.
system, modify the age of Li Dashan and Zhang Su'e, time goes back twenty years.
[Modified successfully!] 】
Since it occupies Li Xingci's body, resurrecting his parents can be regarded as the end of cause and effect.
It's just that Li Xingci didn't say anything about this matter.
After all, Kyushu is not the hometown he misses.
Li Xingci's movements of his hands paused, took a deep breath and said lightly.
"My hometown is not in Kyushu."
Weisheng Xianji gently moved her honey buttocks, turned her body to look at Li Xingci.
"And where is your hometown?"
Looking at those phoenix eyes, Li Xingci spoke.
"In a place so far away that I can't go back at all."
"Where did you go back after entering that stele?"
"Yes."
The jade fingers of the micro-born immortal Ji picked up Li Xingci's chin and said word by word.
"So, you're not Li Xingci."
This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation.
Li Xingci's background in Kyushu was clearly investigated by him, but it didn't match what this guy said.
It's not that she hasn't thought about this possibility, and even this doubt is deeply rooted in her heart.
But what she can be sure of is that the 'Li Xingci' she saw has always been the same person.
Because, since the night of the Qinglong Sect, she has deeply remembered the look in these eyes.
If a person is taken away, although his eyes will not change, his eyes will change.
She already had the answer in her mind, but she never asked.
She was waiting, waiting for the guy next to her to say it himself.
Li Xingqi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the empress to think of this a long time ago.
"yes, I don't know how to explain it, but it should be about the same as taking it."
When the matter was broken, his heart was relaxed.
Every time he faced the empress, he had a secret in his heart.
Especially when the two are honest with each other every day, there is always a trace of guilt in their hearts.
"When did you take him away?"
Although she already had the answer in her heart, Weisheng Xianji couldn't help but want to hear him say the answer in person.
"The night we first met, I had just come into this world, or this star field."
"I knew it."
"Huh?" Li Xingci looked puzzled, "When did you know?" ”
Drink –
The micro-born fairy is like looking at a fool.
"Who would go straight forward when someone else was in a trance, unless you were a fool."
Li Xing said with a stiff neck.
"What if I'm a fool?"
Recalling the night when she lost her innocence, Weisheng Xianji snorted coldly.
"How many tricks can a fool do?"
Although she was strong at first, this guy clearly grasped the initiative in the second half of the process, and - full of tricks!
Li Xingci didn't expect the empress in his arms to suddenly drive, and he almost didn't react.
The micro-born fairy Ji seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became serious.
"Are there a lot of women in your hometown?"
"Absolutely not!"
In this regard, Li Xingci can raise his hands and three legs to swear.
The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see through his heart.
"Then how could you be so much?"
"Gifted."
"Speak human words!"
At this moment, countless deduction pictures flashed in Li Xingci's mind.
[If you answer.]
"Read a lot of books, and embrace hundreds of pieces."
"What did you just say about Haina?"
"Well, that's, that's, it's something like a photographic bead that can record the pleasures of men and women."
Weisheng Xianji looked at Li Xingci like a monster, got up and took a step back, as if she knew the person in front of her for the first time.
"You peeked at other people......"
In the second half of the sentence, she really couldn't say it.
"No, it's not what you think."
Li Xingci guessed and knew that the empress wanted to be crooked, no, it wasn't crooked.
It's just that it's a cultural difference.
It's really hard to explain.
Oh no, he can't even put on his perverted hat and take it off.
Li Xingci carefully organized the language.
"It's a compulsory course for boys in our hometown, every man watches it, and it's a business model."
"So you're a pervert." 】
No, no, you can't answer that.
But if he didn't say that, the empress would definitely think that he had read countless women in another world.
The conscience of heaven and earth, although he is well-read, has never been in actual combat.
"You are incomparably beautiful, after seeing you, I seem to have opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and I can't help but want to do those things that come naturally."
Although he knew that it was a lie, Weisheng Xianji did not continue to ask.
Even if this guy is a pervert, she is already deeply in love with this pervert.
What's more, they were all eaten and wiped clean by him.
"Why can't you go back?"
In the eyes of the micro-born immortal, no matter how far away it is, it is impossible not to go back.
If it is in Kyushu or the Three Emperors Realm, there is a world spirit suppression, and it cannot be cultivated, and it cannot be easily ascensed.
But after breaking through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, any world in the star field can go.
"I don't know how to explain it, it's so far away that I don't even know where it is."
"What's the name of the world where your hometown lives?"
"Well, all I can say is it's in the Milky Way."
"Milky Way ......"
The micro-born fairy Ji secretly wrote down the name.
"Does your hometown belong to the world?"
Li Xingci shook his head.
"In our hometown, there is no distinction between the big world and the small world."
He almost jumped out of the Three Realms with a sentence, not in the Five Elements.
"Huh?"
Seeing that the empress looked puzzled, Li Xingci further explained.
"If it is according to the rules of the division of the world of cultivating immortals, it should belong to the forsaken land that is an abandoned land."
"Huh?"
"Because, he doesn't have the slightest aura."
Li Xingci thought of the world full of high-tech, but it didn't have the slightest aura.
The richness of the aura is not even comparable to Kyushu.
If the aura of Kyushu is thinner again, maybe in another tens of thousands of years, it is estimated that the two worlds will be about the same.
Hearing this, Weisheng Xianji showed a sympathetic look.
"It turns out that you used to live in such a miserable place."
"No, no, no, it's not bitter at all." Li Xingci hesitated for a moment, "Let's say it's not bitter, it's also a little bitter." ”
How to say this, in this world of cultivating immortals, he is more free.
Moreover, with the addition of the system and the empress, life can be said to have reached its peak.
But there are some other aspects such as entertainment here, which are really not as rich as the modern world.
If nothing else, mobile phones don't have it.
When he mentioned his mobile phone, Li Xingci was angry.
Strict Zhang Hongfa, you wait for me to go back.
"Then, your parents are not Li Dashan and Zhang Su'e anymore."
"My father's name is Li Chonglou, and my mother's name is Wen Renxue."
Weisheng Xianji's body suddenly tensed, Li Xingci's hand was held on the warm baby, skin touch, and he could clearly feel the change.
"What's wrong with you?"
The micro-born fairy took a deep breath.
"Is that the Li Chonglou in "Li Chonglou's Autobiography"?"
In fact, since she saw Li Chonglou's autobiography book, she has been paying attention to this person.
Then I got the shocking news, but I didn't tell this guy all the time.
Because, for her, the gap is too big.
If it is true, it is likely that Li Chonglou is still alive.
When the time comes, what if he thinks he is not worthy of his son.
Weisheng Xianji has always had a fluke in her heart, hoping that the portrait in the book "Li Chonglou's Autobiography" is just a coincidence.
The two of them look alike, but it's just a coincidence.
Now, it seems, that may well not be a coincidence.
She didn't know why, but the more she cared, the more nervous she became, the more afraid she was of losing.
I wasn't like this before.
Li Xingci didn't know why the empress became so nervous.
"It should just be a coincidence."
"Is it a coincidence?"
The micro-born fairy muttered to herself, and she herself felt that it was impossible.
Li Xingci said slowly.
"I'm from a galaxy far away, and I came here by accident, and my dad and mom couldn't have come with me.
If you think about it, Li Chonglou looks like Li Xingci, which means that he is likely to be Li Xingci's biological father, and has nothing to do with me. ”
Li Xingci is telling the truth in this answer.
Of course, that's not all the truth.
The fact that he and Li Xingci also look exactly the same was concealed.
Because that would only make the empress feel more terrifying, and she traveled into what her roommate wrote.
The so-called star field and the so-called Three Thousand Worlds are just a book made up by others.
This can't be explained at all, and it will even shake the empress's Dao heart.
Weisheng Xianji got up and stared at Li Xingci with a serious face.
"But you are Li Xingci now."
The hand warmer slid away from his hand, and Li Xingci only felt that he had lost the most extreme warmth in the world.