The dome is like a canopy, and the air is filled with a cool and damp rain.

"Boom—"

A scorching thunderbolt rolled across the sky, smashing the ground and trembling, and then, the crackling rain fell down, Wei Shu's ears sounded a buzz, and his head seemed to be stunned, drowsy, and couldn't gather his senses.

She smelled a faint smell of earth.

The muddy smell with the smell of grass and trees, mixed with rich water vapor, makes the ears and eyes slightly cold.

Isn't it supposed to be ...... Dead?

I still remember the last thing I saw in my eyes was the long desert sky covered by the boundless rain of arrows.

The sky in the Imperial City is really low.

The moment she lay on her back on the brick floor, Wei Shu felt the coldness of her body, as if the arrow array had turned into a rain of ice and ice, piercing her soul.

Ten thousand arrows pierced the heart and exposed the corpse in the wild. This is the final outcome of Wei Shu, the third son of heaven of the Great Liang Dynasty.

Inherit the order of heaven, and be ordered by heaven, and heaven wants to kill me, what can I do?

For no reason, Emperor Liang Yuandi's last words came into his mind like this, but Wei Shu just wanted to laugh in his heart.

It is not so much that the heavens want to kill her, but that it is people who want her to die

Despite the long staircase and the large rooftop, she recognized at a glance the hiding figure in the rebels.

It was the deposed Liang II.

is also the "emperor" who was "mistakenly identified" by her.

She has no regrets about the softness of her heart at that moment.

In the end, it is also the child she raised as a child, even if they are not related by blood, however, if there is no such child, it is impossible for her to return to the capital with the "third son of the emperor" in the name of "Queen Mother Wei", let alone use this as a basis to ascend to the throne step by step.

Wei Shu tightened her fingers.

The smooth texture overlaps with the rough cocoon prints, and under the palm of the hand is the dry, fresh earthy earth.

This is not my body. She thought.

This is not an imperial city either. Then she thought again.

Dead under the indiscriminate arrows, when the blood flowed like rivers and bruises all over her body, but now the soil under her palms was dry, and the only pain on her body came from the back of her heart.

It hurt dullly and fiery, like a sharp knife in the blood flowing through the heart and lungs.

This is an internal injury, not an external injury under the arrow.

In addition, in the imperial city, under the double que, how can there be such rich soil? Emperor Liang Yuan's construction took ten years to build a glorious palace, the brick floor is as hard as iron, and there is no grass between the cracks.

Wei Shu carefully sensed everything beneath her, and soon found that her left cheek seemed to be pressing against something, burr the ground.

She couldn't help but breathe for a moment.

In the south of the country, there is a kind of small silk weaving, which is the most cool and icy, and in the middle of summer, the queen mother often uses it as a pillow mat, and will hold her younger brother on the mat to play.

The Old Country...... Queen mother...... Father......

Feifei's thoughts were frozen by the chill to the bone, the corners of Wei Shu's eyebrows gradually condensed with coldness, and even though she felt the chill between her breaths, the sound of the wind rose with her breath, and a few strands of hair rubbed against the corners of her forehead, a little itchy.

Where am I? Why wake up in a strange body? This body ......

Her eyebrows narrowed.

Three inches below the umbilicus in the body, a stream of heat is surging rapidly. Warm, strong, and vigorous, it is like a great river of the Yangtze River.

When thinking like this, Wei Shu suddenly had an illusion in his mind, as if he saw the majestic waves from three inches below the umbilicus to the heart mouth of the tail acupoint, and then through the Jizhong, Lianquan, Wang Gong and other acupoints, to Guan Yuan, Shenque two acupoints, and finally returned to the tail of the dove and returned to the dantian.

It's a small week.

She had almost the idea of it.

Cycle after cycle, endlessly, each round of Xiao Zhou Tian wanders through the acupuncture points, and the limbs and hundreds of bones are hot and lively, as if they contain infinite power.

Wei Shu took a light breath.

The long, powerful breath is not damp in the cold rain, but light as fine silk, and each breath can be stretched extremely long, the interval between breaths is at least five times slower than before, and the breath inhaled is deep into the heart.

She couldn't help but squeeze her palm again.

Her fingers were as warm as a charcoal stove, and they were no longer the coldness of a woman in her forties and twenties, but full of vitality and strength.

Wei Shu suddenly had a feeling that even if she faced a boulder at this time, she could smash it with one punch, if Emperor Liang Yuan's five-stone jade tendon iron tire bow was on the side, with her strength at this time, she would not feel tired even if she opened hundreds of times.

I...... What's going on? Why is the body so healthy and so strong?

Wei Shu's mind was in chaos, and she didn't realize that she was calling herself "I" instead of the usual "I" at this time, as if she had always been the former as the essence of her thoughts.

After breathing in again, the heat flow in the body ran more and more smoothly, and every little Zhou Tian surrounded, the limbs and bones became more and more powerful.

This is a power that Wei Shu has never experienced in her life, even if she was in her prime more than 20 years ago, it is not as good as this time.

The headache suddenly intensified, the thoughts were chaotic and noisy, some vague shadows swept through his mind, for a moment, Wei Shu seemed to remember something, but in the blink of an eye, everything became faint again, the fog and darkness surged up at the same time, and there was no traceability.

"Boom—"

The thunder was heavy and close, as if a giant was cutting through the sky above the clouds. Wei Shu struggled to open her glued eyelids, and everywhere she looked, the pitch-black sky was tearing open a line of white light, the heavy rain was like a note, and there were thousands of troops galloping overhead.

She stared at this scene in a daze, even though the night was as thick as ink, even if her eyes were always limited to a boxy window frame, she still looked intoxicated.

Suddenly, her ears moved slightly.

Someone?

A breathing, almost indiscernible sound, came from behind the side.

Wei Shu suddenly felt frightened, and the heat flow in her body also turned around, and in an instant, the surrounding movements fell into her ears, and it was as clear as if she was close at hand.

The breath was as long as hers, like the undulation of flowers and leaves in a storm, and as if the old wood was soaked with moisture, then the texture was relaxed and the outline was softened.

If it weren't for the continuous warm current in her body, Wei Shu would probably mistake it for the sound of grass and trees in the wind and rain, but now she can tell that it is the sound of human breathing.

Someone was holding his breath and hiding in the night.

Almost at the same time as this thought arose, Wei Shu's heart was suddenly cold, three inches below the umbilicus was like boiling water, and the rushing river gathered at the waist, knees, and elbows.

"Grab", a muffled sound followed, and the place where the sound came from was where she was prone before she breathed.

Wei Shu's hair stood on end for a while, and her warm hands were slightly cold.

It was clearly the sound of the soldiers hitting the ground, and it was inferred from the shaking of the ground that this thing was extremely sharp, and the person who shot it was extremely heavy.

Someone is going to kill me?!