Chapter 243: Three Days Before the Journey

Su Xian raised his head slowly, the messy hair on his forehead hung down, and a pair of fierce eyes glanced at Mingyue who walked in, and said jokingly: "Don't be pretty, take away the things, I won't eat your things."

Mingyue is not annoyed, her slender ten fingers are like hanging lotus flowers, holding a white porcelain bowl, and the milky fish soup comes out of the bowl, and you can vaguely see a few thick pieces of fish meat, and a few green onions floating on it.

Ignoring the scolding Su Xian, she casually pulled over a cushion, sat down, scooped up a spoonful of fish soup with a soup spoon, and put it to Su Xian's lips.

But unexpectedly, the sick young man hit his head angrily, and the spoonful of milky white was immediately hit and sprinkled on the ground.

Mingyue was a little unhappy at this time, but she still didn't say anything, and scooped up a spoonful of fish soup and handed it to Su Xian's mouth.

"I'm not going to say anything! That's right, I'm just colluding with Da Zhou, and I can't wait to ...... I can't wait to ride a war horse and trample you all into pulp, and I will kill you all." Sue was hysterical and swearing.

Mingyue didn't say anything, just silently watched Su Xian scolding angrily, and when she noticed that he was a little tired, she took the trouble to hand the spoonful of soup to Su Xian's mouth again.

Su Xian suddenly became a little angry, his lips were pale, he looked at Mingyue's pair of apricot eyes that were as bright as water for a while, and sneered, "What? recommended himself as a pillow and became Wei Yuhan's aunt next to his pillow, so he felt that he could be a lobbyist for him? I look down on you women who are greedy for power......

When these hurtful words blurted out, Su Xian felt that his whole person was cold and terrible, he just wanted to anger the woman in front of him who was not bad to him.

"Smack!" A crisp and loud slap stunned Su Xian.

After a long time, he slowly turned his head and saw the woman he liked, her jade hands trembled, her eyes were slightly red, and most of the bowl of fish soup that she cared for was spilled because of this angry slap with the woman.

And Mingyue's face was angry, sad, and frightened, like a cloud on an ethereal continent, fluctuating.

Mingyue didn't say a word, pursed her lips, and then got up to leave.

At that moment, Su Xian suddenly felt that he was in a dark house, and someone had blown out the last candlelight, and he became isolated. It was obviously a skin injury, but his heart hurt so much, as if he had rolled over a mountain of knives.

"Mingyue, don't go...... Su Xian muttered.

Mingyue, who was about to lift the curtain of the big tent, stopped and stopped.

"Please......" Su Xian's plea was filled with tears.

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the mat with the soup bowl in her hand, and said angrily, "Do you know how much effort I wasted in order to secretly bring out this bowl of fish soup?"

Su Xian's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't dare to say more than half a sentence, so he nodded vigorously.

Ming Yueqi bit her lip angrily, pinched her finger and flicked it lightly on the young man's forehead: "If you know that you are still angry with me, you should starve to death."

As he spoke, he took out a steamed bun from his sleeve, tore it into pieces with his hands, and then brought it to the boy's mouth.

Su Xian was stunned, looking at Mingyue's appearance, he suddenly felt more and more that he was such a wolf-hearted dog lung before, and tears slid down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Then, Mingyue took the trouble to tear up the steamed buns and handed them to his mouth, fed a mouthful of soup from time to time, and occasionally stopped to see that Su Xian ate very fragrantly, and the girl had a smile on her face.

When this steamed bun was finished, Mingyue took out another one from her sleeve, and then helped Su Xian stuff it into her sleeve.

"When you're hungry, take it out and eat it." She admonished.

Su Xian didn't speak, nodded.

"Miss Mingyue, do you also believe that I am a traitor who collaborates with the enemy?" Su Xian asked suddenly.

"I don't believe it." Mingyue put away the bowl, stood up and smiled.

"Really?" In Su Xian's eyes, a glimmer of hope was rekindled.

"Hmm." Mingyue glanced at Su Xian with a smile, "You are so stupid

How can you be stupid and treasonous, how can you have such a heart."

Su Xian froze in place, although he didn't get a satisfactory answer, but his originally lifeless face was a little more bloody.

"Stupid Su Xian, how could he do treason." The bright moon is radiant.

Then he quickly pinched his fingers, flicked them lightly on the young man's forehead, and pretended to be angry and said, "Since I know that it was an unintentional mistake to pick up that talisman and give it to me, why don't you cry out for injustice, do you really want to die?"

Su Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, from the moment Da Zhou stepped into the territory of Daqi, there were too many unjust, false and wrongful cases, and he had seen too many.

In these troubled times, fairness and fairness have become a rarity. On this big chessboard, Su Xian and countless soldiers are just pawns that are discarded by those big people.

As for the life and death of these "chess pieces", it is naturally not in their consideration. What's more, Su Xian has an inexplicable hostility towards Wei Yuhan, and he is naturally unwilling to bow his head to him.

Mingyue stretched out an index finger to the corner of Su Xian's forehead, and said angrily: "You just die stubbornly, you, I'll go, find a chance to come and see you again."

As she spoke, Mingyue turned around and lifted the curtain to leave.

"Bright Moon Girl!" Su Xian opened his mouth to stop him.

"What's wrong?"

"I ......" Su Xian lowered his head, a little hesitant, but quickly raised his head and asked, "Miss Mingyue, I may be dead in a few days, can you ...... Can you answer me a few questions before I die?"

Mingyue covered her face and smiled, adjusted her expression, and said, "You ask."

Su Xian clenched his fists against his violently undulating heart, looked at Mingyue's gentle eyes, and asked, "Miss Mingyue, do you have a sweetheart?"

Mingyue's eyes blinked, as if she knew that Su Xian would definitely ask this, and nodded, "Yes."

Su Xian's face was a little pale, and he shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the distractions and delusions in his head, and asked, "Miss Mingyue, do you like Prince Wei Yuhan?"

He actually wanted to ask Miss Mingyue who his sweetheart was, but when those words came to his mouth, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he needed to consider every word, and finally blurted out this sentence that made him feel better in his heart, and it was also a word that made him completely dead.

"I like it." Mingyue looked at Su Xian and replied.

"For...... Why ......" Su Xian couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

"You may not know how dangerous it was in the palace when you were in Dongjing, and if you made a mistake, you could lose your head. The prince saved my life."

"That's ......" Su Xian was a little discouraged, and his heart was like ashes.

"Prince, he won't like me, the woman the prince likes, there are other people, I have repeated many times when I listen to him wander, it seems to be called Mu Tao. I'm really curious, this woman the prince likes must be very beautiful." Mingyue muttered.

"Damn! You shouldn't gossip behind people's backs." Mingyue slapped herself in the face.

"There is no girl in this world who is more beautiful than Miss Mingyue." Su Xian was categorical.

Mingyue hid her face and smiled, and the young man opposite muttered in a low voice, "This is the case with me......

Somehow, there was some silence between the two.

Su Xian looked up, and in Mingyue's eyes, it was like the brilliance of the stars, which was very good-looking.

"Miss Mingyue, I suddenly don't want to die, can you please help me and the prince intercede, I want to make meritorious contributions, I still want to ......"

"Don't want to die?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to. Miss Mingyue, I'm ......," Su Xian snorted.

"Well, what are you?" Mingyue wondered.

It's just gradually, Mingyue's pupils shrank, as if she had guessed something, and her pretty face turned crimson.

Su Xian quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Mingyue, you have helped me a lot, I, I can't lie to you, my name is not Su Xian, it is a fake after leaving home."

Name, my surname is Yue."

"Yue Xian?" Mingyue asked, tilting her head.

At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the tent.

Mingyue said in a low voice: "Someone is coming, I'll leave first, I'll come to see you again when I have the chance......

Su Xian nodded.

Mingyue smiled slyly: "Don't worry, the reason why the prince imprisoned you is for outsiders to see, you will definitely be fine."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, as soon as the sky was slightly cool, Xia Ze followed Wang Wei and came to a secret realm with the inexplicable mastery of Tengyun supernatural powers.

Surrounded by mountains, streams around the valley.

"Why don't you practice boxing in those three thousand small worlds?" Xia Ze wondered.

Wang Wei shook his head: "That blacksmith shop has a lot of people, and I blindly instill fist intent in you, so it's not very useful. Life and death in the three thousand small worlds should be regarded as the cornerstone of your future ascent to the peak of martial arts, and in this small world that I have opened up, I want you to be able to truly condense the so-called living fist intent."

"From today onwards, for three days in a row, I will continue to fight you with the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, remember, as long as you miss a little this time, you will definitely die. As long as you can resist my five punches, then even if your kid has a big life, in the next hour, what do you want to do, what to do, I will never ask."

Wang Wei pinned the placket of his waist to the back of his waist, raised his front hand, and changed his words, "Of course, you have to have the ability to survive until that time."

Start practicing now!

Xia Ze didn't use any boxing, and let his fist intent spread all over his body.

jumped up, only to hear a rumble in front of him, and a huge fist mark pit suddenly appeared.

In the middle of the big pit, Wang Evil's mouth burst out with a roar like a wild bull, and in an instant, the entire valley, large and small gravel, was rushed into the sky with fist intent, stayed in the air, and then fell at an extremely fast speed.

The half-step martial arts of the Martial God Realm, with his gestures, has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Xia Ze quickly changed into a mouthful of martial arts true qi, stepped back with his right foot, and at the same time hung on his waist, the fist hanging on his waist was suddenly handed out.

In his own body, another monstrous fist intent burst out, and it shook the falling rocks in the sky.

Xia Ze didn't dare to stop, there were two breezes lingering between his palms and eyes, and he stepped on it heavily, and his body jumped backwards high.