"The clothes are not small, but Your Majesty has grown up." Shen Yunfan couldn't help but smack his lips, and secretly said that Wei Qing was deeply hidden.

"What?" Wei Qing didn't hear clearly.

"I said, Your Majesty is really born beautiful, and the minister is flattered." Shen Yunfan propped his face and said it seriously.

The corners of Wei Qing's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he smiled, "It's good if you like it, but you can only watch it!"

Shen Yunfan raised his eyebrows and muttered maliciously, "Before the last expedition, His Majesty said that he would reward me with everything, why can I only watch it now?"

"I ...... This is my reward, and you don't have to take an inch." Wei Qing snorted.

"Okay, Your Majesty has the final say." Shen Yunfan scratched his head.

Seeing his lost appearance, Wei Qing burst out laughing, and muttered as he walked into the house, "Others can't see it, I have other clothes here, I'll change them for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shen Yunfan arched his hand, and then propped his head to look at the swordsmanship.

Although Wei Qing is beautiful, he has seen a lot of beauties now, and he is not so fascinated by this emperor girl. In contrast, he was more interested in the swordsmanship he had come into contact with for the first time.

woman, it will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Just looking at it, he was actually a little intoxicated, and the blood vessels all over his body were faintly red, as if he was about to spew out hot air.

However, he was intoxicated with swordsmanship, but he didn't notice anything unusual......

Wei Qing hurriedly changed his clothes, like a peacock in a hurry to show off, and ran out in small steps to show Shen Yunfan.

has pretended to be a man for so many years, and she has never let people appreciate her beauty, so she is quite happy now.

But this time, Shen Yunfan didn't look up again.

"Look up!" Wei Qing snorted.

Shen Yunfan lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Angry?" Wei Qing was a little apprehensive in his heart, frowned and stepped forward, only to find that Shen Yunfan's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his hands were repeatedly practicing swordsmanship.

She chuckled in her heart.

The Southern Wei Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the first emperor was a master of martial arts. And Wei Qing has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has been exposed to some martial arts knowledge.

Obviously, Shen Yunfan is closed and has gone mad!

If you get intoxicated, he will become an idiot!

At this moment, Wei Qing panicked, patted Shen Yunfan's face to no avail, and hurriedly ordered Zhao Gonggong to find Chen Zicai.

Soon, Chen Zicai came to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

He was one of the few people in the palace who knew Wei Qing's secret, so Wei Qing was still wearing a skirt and did not avoid him.

After he entered the door, he looked at Shen Yunfan's appearance, and his expression became extremely strange.

"Old Chen, he'll be fine, right?" Wei Qing said worriedly.

"How can a beginner in martial arts go mad? It's the first time I've seen it." Chen Zicai pinched Shen Yunfan's wrist and said solemnly, "Moreover, the internal force in his body is very weird, not like a beginner."

"Could it be that he used to be able to do martial arts?" When Wei Qing heard this, he was even more curious about Shen Yunfan's previous identity.

"This ...... The old man couldn't be sure. However, the way he is now, we can only see if he can come out of it." Chen Zicai sighed, "The person who goes mad is closed and has no perception, we can't help him."

When Wei Qing heard this, he hurriedly asked, "How sure is he that he will be able to come out?"

"Fifty to fifty." Chen Zicai let out a long sigh.

In fact, fifty percent is considered conservative.

For a newcomer, going crazy is an absolute danger, and there is a seventy or eighty percent probability that he will become an idiot!

"He...... He can't have an accident." Wei Qing pursed his lips.

"No way." Chen Zicai was helpless, so he just said, "But Your Majesty, the old man remembers one thing...... The person who goes mad has no sense, but he still has a sense of touch, and maybe this can help him."

Hearing this, Wei Qing lowered his head and groaned.

Chen Zicai spread his hands and left.

Shen Yunfan's life or death, he didn't care. if

is really dying from madness, and that is also his lack of ability.

Those who don't have enough skills should die.

This is the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

And Wei Qing returned to Shen Yunfan's side by himself, and quietly accompanied him for a cup of tea. Seeing that Shen Yunfan showed no signs of improvement, she grabbed Shen Yunfan's hand and wrote on his palm.

"Wake up, stinking thief."

"Don't think about swordsmanship anymore."

After writing for a long time to no avail, she pondered for a moment, then simply got up and sat on Shen Yunfan's body, and then held his face and said, "Don't you like to hold me like this? I'm making an exception today and allowing you to hold it."

Originally, it was just an attempt, but she didn't expect Shen Yunfan to really react.

I saw that he wrapped his hands around him, hugged the willow waist that Ying Ying was holding, and let Wei Qing's body stick to him.

Wei Qing couldn't help but mutter, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

But when he lowered his head, he was still facing a pair of unsparkling eyes.

Seeing this, Wei Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Instinctive reaction? What a pervert!"

At this time, she noticed the touch on her body, her face became more and more red, and her heart was also a deer.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, so she took off her clothes and whispered, "Southern Wei can't live without you, so tonight, I want you to sleep."

"However, if you dare to wake up halfway, then you will die!"

……

At this time, Shen Yunfan's consciousness was in chaos.

He couldn't think about anything else, his mind was full of sword moves. As he was immersed, he suddenly felt a hot feeling in his lower abdomen, all the way to his limbs.

This change made him a little more conscious.

"It's a familiar feeling...... Has anyone made me drink the blood of beasts?" He muttered, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.

Now he was a little anxious.

After all, the blood of the beast will attract internal forces, and once it erupts, it will kill people!

When he was in a hurry, he vaguely seemed to touch something soft, and there was a delicate murmur in his ears.

The heat in his body became more intense.

The internal force at the dantian accumulated, becoming more and more restless.

I don't know how long it lasted, but it seemed that a warm embrace embraced him, and the original restless internal force gradually subsided......