Empress True Colors

Jing Hengbo blinked—there is a lot of information!

The son wants to marry the stepmother? The stepmother asked her old lover for help? The old lover dragged her to be his fiancée, and now he is waiting for her fiancée to agree?

What's the matter?

"That..." She pointed at Yin Wuxin, "Isn't Zhan Xin yours...? As for being so shameless?"

The son in name is also a son, how can Zhan Xin marry his stepmother and explain to his subjects?

"Can you all go in and talk about it?" After these few unscrupulous people asked about this kind of thing, a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed across Yin Wuxin's Gujing-like face.

"Then go in and tell me. I'll fight after I finish. If you dare to stay with the woman I like, I'll let you live a little longer." Pei Shu seemed to be particularly hostile towards Yingbai. He glanced at him, turned around and entered the door.

Jing Hengbo turned to look at Yingbai, Yingbai was also staring at Pei Shu's back, his eyes were piercingly cold, seeing her look over, he met her gaze, smiled, and raised the jug.

For a moment, Jing Hengbo seemed to feel murderous, so that she had the illusion that one of the two men was about to attack, but Ying Bai's nonchalant expression made her wonder if she was too nervous.

A group of people went in to divide the guests and sit down, Yin Wuxin was afraid that Pei Shu's direct mouth would say something embarrassing, so he simply said the matter first.

It turned out that she came from a branch of the hidden sect in the world, and the sect is best at Fushi and Zhuyan. With the former, she became the court enshrinement of the Zanba tribe, and later became the concubine of the former patriarch. And the latter made her look young, so she was favored.

Jing Hengbo couldn't help interrupting: "May I ask, how old are you?"

"Eight out of forty." Yin Wuxin said calmly.

Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up, and he felt that he needed to have a good relationship with this woman. Ancient times are not as good as modern times, there are so many beauty techniques and cosmetics to hide age, the ancients generally look older than their actual age, such as Yin Wuxin, who is almost fifty and looks like twenty, it is really rare.

"But I wish I could be like an old woman, better than being entangled by that beast!" Yin Wuxin's expression was very ugly.

The so-called blessings and misfortunes are overwhelming, Yin Wuxin has a good face, and her elegant temperament is better than Xin's other concubines. In his early years, Zhan Xin didn't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have. He had a lot of concubines in his harem, so there was no need to risk the world's shame for a nominal stepmother. But as he got older, his health gradually deteriorated. Originally, there were not many children under his knees, and few became talented. His favorite son, Zhan Jue, died in Dayan Wuming Valley last year. For this reason, he had a fierce quarrel with Yeluqi one game. After losing his youngest son, he worked harder and tried to spread the branches and leaves, but he was more and more unable to do what he wanted. At this time, someone offered him advice, saying that Yin Wuxin was born in the Tiannvmen sect, and the art of retaining beauty in the sect is a unique art in the world. After practicing for a long time, Baozhi grows in the body, which can moisturize the essence of men. Cooperating with such a woman can make a man regain his strength and win a man in one fell swoop.

Zhan Xin was moved immediately, and harassed and tried Yin Wuxin in every possible way, so Yin Wuxin deliberately moved to this corner of the palace for retreat. She also has some unique means, and has escaped the harassment of Zhan Xin many times. In desperation, Zhan Xin simply sent someone to negotiate with her, saying that he would send her out first to change her identity, and then marry her in dignifiedly, giving her the most honorable title. Negotiations have come to this point, if you don't agree to Zhan Xin, you will definitely lose your face. Yin Wuxin was able to protect herself before, because Zhan Xin still thought that she would be willing, so it is said that the best effect can be achieved after being together. If she resists again, he will definitely use force. She is a weak woman, how can she escape in the deep palace?

In desperation, Yin Wuxin thought of seeking a powerful foreign aid, and lied that she had given the treasure in her body to this man, asking him to help take her out of the palace. Of course, this man will face Zhan Xin's wrath, so he must have a force value beyond the charts.

Where can I find such a man? Seeing that there were still three days left in the deadline given by Zhan Xin, Yin Wuxin was anxious in every possible way, but at this moment, she heard about marriage proposal banners, ring invitations, and the word "pivot". She knew Pei Shu well, and always felt that this matter seemed to be done by Pei Shu. Although she also felt absurd in her heart, she always wanted to give it a try, but the result naturally surprised her.

Jing Hengbo listened to her implicit words, and glanced at Pei Shu who was standing with his arms folded with an impatient expression on his face. He thought that this guy must be very surprised, and even with his fingers, he knew that this was a troublesome matter. He must owe Yin Wuxin a lot of affection, and he couldn't refuse because of his pride, so he brought her in because he wanted her to help him refuse?

Speaking of which, the phrase "I have been kidnapped, save me." is still true—I have been kidnapped by morality, come and rescue me!

She blinked, thinking that saving a hair, isn't this a good thing? Playing a couple with a woman like Yin Wuxin, and then fighting, isn't Young Marshal Pei's favorite thing to do?

"Hey, don't sell me out." Pei Shu could see her ghostly thoughts at a glance, pointed at her nose and said, "Otherwise, don't expect me to help you."

This refers to the matter of Baozhou, Jing Hengbo said with a heck, "If you don't do this favor, you can't help me with that favor, you don't even understand this truth?"

Pei Shu stopped talking, looking sullen.

If you don't solve Yin Wuxin's matter, how can you find a way to get the blueprint of Baozhou? As Yin Wuxin, she is very likely to know about the blueprint, and she will definitely ask for an exchange on this condition.

"I have a question." Jing Hengbo smiled and said to Yin Wuxin, "Since Zhan Xin is bound to win you, why didn't you keep track of your whereabouts and let you bring Pei Shu in, so he won't be afraid of being pried into the corner of the wall Is it?"

Yin Wuxin didn't pay attention to her at first, but at this moment, seeing the two men who were experts at first glance, they obviously looked up to her, and their attitude improved a little, she glanced at her, blushed slightly, and said, "Come here. "

Jing Hengbo leaned over inexplicably, Yin Wuxin pulled her back and turned around, took her hand and touched his lower abdomen, and said softly: "He doesn't care who I'm looking for now, he has always suspected that I have an adulterer, and he deliberately gave me an adulterer. Opportunity to find someone, so that he can catch him all, he...he locked me..." At the end, the voice was low and inaudible.

Jing Hengbo's fingers touched a cold and hard piece, a bit like iron and chains. She was stunned, and it took a while to realize that she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

It can't be chastity pants!

Unexpectedly, I saw this kind of legendary thing that tortured women here!

Jing Hengbo's small universe burst into flames at once - she hates all the trampling and confinement of women by the patriarchal society!

Among the research group of four, she, who is the most unrestrained and loves freedom, and Tai Shilan, who is the coldest and most domineering, are the most loyal defenders of feminism. She is slightly better than Tai Shilan's attitude of "a man with his feet on the world overlooking the heroes of the world", but she absolutely cannot bear such disgusting and insulting.

Almost immediately, she decided to sell Pei Shu!

"I didn't say anything!" She took Yin Wuxin's hand, and said with arrogance, "Fighting is not as good as a beast! Everyone can be punished! Pei Shu has always been chivalrous, and he will definitely be willing to help you!"

"Huh?" Pei Shu's eyes widened.

Chivalrous and tender? who?

This **** woman, do you know that he hates such a disgusting word?

There seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of Yingbai's lips, and he took a sip of wine.

Yin Wuxin was not happy, this woman was very calm, maybe this was also the requirement of their sect's law. Only with a pure heart and few desires, and less joy and sorrow, can the appearance be preserved for a longer time.

She withdrew her hand, and said lightly: "There are no good things from heaven, only the exchange of benefits. Tell me, what do you need?"

Jing Hengbo smiled, and said righteously: "Shameless, everyone can punish him! It's just a small favor..."

Yin Wuxin looked calm, "If you really don't have any demands, I won't believe it."

"Oh, I want the blueprint of the treasure boat, and the best craftsman Zhan Yu can find." Jing Hengbo answered quickly.

"The blueprint of the treasure boat is locked in Zhan Xin's bedroom. If you want to get it, you may have to make a detailed and comprehensive plan." Yin Wuxin said, "As for the best craftsman... I am."

"ah?"

"Zhan Yu's court enshrinement is mainly based on Master Treasure Boat Master. I have been enshrining for so many years, and I am bored in the palace. I have studied with each of them for a long time. Concentration in learning and art is the easiest way to produce results, and in the end the skills are integrated, and they are already blue. It’s just that other people don’t know it after so many years.”

This was a pleasant surprise for Jing Hengbo. Suddenly thinking of her mentioning the sect several times, he couldn't help asking: "Your sect seems very mysterious. Is it the Nine Heavens Gate?"

Pei Shu suddenly turned his head.

Yingbai raised the hand of the flagon and gave a pause.

Yin Wuxin opened his eyes slightly, and said in surprise, "You know the Nine Heavens Gate." Then he shook his head and said, "No, how can we match? But speaking of my school, it has a little connection with the Nine Heavens Gate. The ancestor of my school was originally A fire-burning servant of the Nine Heavens Sect, later became a registered disciple because of his meritorious service, but failed the examination of the registered disciples in the following year, and was expelled from the Tianmen. Later, he created my own Tiannvmen."

When she mentioned this matter, she seemed not at all ashamed that her ancestor was the lowest-level abandoned disciple of others, and she was quite proud of her relationship with the Nine Heavens Gate.

Jing Hengbo was secretly speechless. Tianmen is one who burns fire. After studying in Tianmen for a year and a half, he can establish a sect independently after he comes out. How many years are left, and his descendants can go to the palace to worship. How awesome would it be to be a genuine disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, or an elder in charge of the sect?

Listening to Yin Wuxin's tone, Tianmen is also unattainable in the eyes of these extraterrestrial hidden sects.

"This is so awesome..." She murmured, "According to this level, if the head of the Tianmen sect makes a move, wouldn't the Great Wilderness be destroyed?"

"The suzerain of Tianmen hasn't been in the world for many years." Yin Wuxin said, "Tianmen doesn't always have suzerain. Their selection of suzerain is extremely long and harsh, and they even prefer to be short. Absolute love in the world, cutting off bloodlines. It is almost cruel. Every generation of Tianmen will select countless elite children as suzerain candidates, but in the long test process, countless people will be eliminated or even died. Tianmen will never accept it because of the cruel selection. Hand, this is also an important reason why the reputation of Jiuzhongtianmen is not obvious. Too many disciples died, and there was too much internal friction. It is said that the previous suzerain has not shown up for 30 years, and he may have died long ago. Now it is still in the long selection process. Or it has already been selected, but it has not been announced. The suzerain of the Jiuchongtianmen is the emperor of all the hidden sects outside the world, and a small sect like ours is not qualified to know such a secret."

Pei Shu's eyes were burning when he heard this, and there was a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, as if he really wanted to find out that mysterious and eternally glorious sect and beat him up. But Yingbai has been drinking, facing the window, as if he doesn't care about everything, the world is only in the cup.

"The Nine Heavens Gate is nothing more than a group of rotten people pretending to be God's spokesperson!" Pei Shu suddenly sneered. How great was the Longying family back then? The first family that predates the imperial power of the Great Desolation, even the founding empress was once a slave of his family. Dismounting in front of the memorial archway of his family, a branch of his family has a descendant, and the chiefs of all tribes have to kneel down to welcome her. His daughter, even the royal family, dare not propose marriage at will, and feels that her blood is not noble enough to dare to desecrate... How majestic, how noble, how lofty The cloud? What happened later? Didn’t it just disappear when it disappeared..."

"Pei Shu!" Yin Wuxin frowned deeper and deeper, and finally couldn't help interrupting him, "Stop talking! You clearly know that this is a taboo! Who said that the nine clans are implicated!"

"So what if I just said it? Are you going to sue me? Or Jing Hengbo, you go?" Pei Shu sneered, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Okay, okay." Jing Hengbo loves to listen to secrets, and his eyes are burning, "Tell me more, I have all the evidence so I can sue you."

"Okay. Don't make jokes about this." Yin Wuxin immediately said, "Pei Shu, I know you are not afraid. But I say this is taboo, not just because of the taboo of the court. You also know that those who publicly mentioned the Long Ying family People, inexplicable, did not end well in the end. Just for this point, no one is willing to mention the family that mysteriously disappeared in these years. This is an ominous family. You have finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, so why bother with bad luck? .”

"Hmph." Pei Shu sneered disdainfully. After a long while, he laughed again, and said: "Bad luck, it's not that I'm afraid of getting it, so I'll never get it! If you want to avoid getting bad luck, you have to be a person that no one dares to get close to!"

A gust of wind blew up, and Jing Hengbo saw Yingbai by the window, with his legs propped up, the flagon in his palm resting on his lap, staring out of the window, his black hair fluttering up, covering his profile .

"This one..." Yin Wuxin's eyes fell on Ying Bai. She is not young and has her own experience. She only feels that this person's personality seems to be higher than that of Pei Shu.

"Yingbai." Jing Hengbo replied with a smile.

Pei Shu suddenly jumped up.

"Yingbai!"

"You don't want to fight now, do you?" Jing Hengbo felt a little terrified when he saw his adrenaline surge.

Pei Shu had already responded to Jing Hengbo with practical actions. When he raised his hand, he already had a knife in his hand. The next moment, the heavy knife made of black steel from Tianhui Valley had already struck Yingbai's head.

"Eat me with a knife!"

With a "click", a crack opened on the roof, and the pale moonlight leaked in. The smoke and dust swirled down and were instantly dispersed by the strong wind, and there was no one on the other side for a moment. Jing Hengbo only saw Yingbai's flagon passing through the smoke screen, turning into an indigo streamer and disappearing, while two figures shuttled back and forth like lightning. They want to bump into each other, but they always pass by each other's iron clothes, and they seem to pass by each other, but they often bump into each other with a bang. Every time they bumped into each other, the whole small courtyard seemed to tremble, Jing Hengbo's ears were ringing, and he felt as if a crack had been knocked out of his heart. She wanted to see the expert duel clearly, and learned a few tricks by the way, but Yin Wuxin pulled her out of the yard, and said very calmly: "What are you looking at? Don't you know that he may fight anytime, anywhere? Don't you?" Do you know that he never cares about other people when he fights? Remember when I rescued him back then, he was addicted to chasing deserters and ran into the deep mountains alone, picking out sixteen of my uncles and almost destroying my family. In the end My master used a large formation to capture him. I was the one who saved him. When I ran away with him, he tore up all the underwear in my master's box, causing my master to die the next day. I dare not go out. When I was chased by the pursuers, he threw me out as bait three times, and rescued me three times. I still feel that the worst thing I did in my life was to save him.”

Jing Hengbo laughed heartily—Crazy Pei!

The small courtyard was trembling and shaking, and there could not be a crackling sound, and every time there was a crack in the outer wall, the bricks, tiles and rubble flew horizontally and hit the courtyard wall with a muffled bang, bang, and muffled sound. The wall is slowly deforming, it seems that there is a strong man inside who is constantly beating the wall, trying to turn the room into a weird shape.

"Such a big movement, won't Zhan Xin be alarmed?" Jing Hengbo was a little worried.

Yin Wuxin glanced at the center of the palace, with a cold smile on her lips.

…

In the center of the palace, Zhan Xin was standing in front of the window, staring at the corner of the smoky sky.

There are countless guards around him, waiting in full force, waiting for his order to arrest the guy who dared to make such a big commotion in the palace.

Zhan Xin narrowed his eyes, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Martial arts are not bad... There is more than one... Let's see how many will come, one will kill one, one pair will kill another pair!"

He waved.

"Don't worry about it, let them fight! Didn't you hear that when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured? We'll clean it up then!"

…

Jing Hengbo felt that he was watching a Hollywood blockbuster with special effects.

Seeing that the movement is gradually diminishing, but the surrounding atmosphere is gradually heavy, the house is still collapsing, with a silent gesture, as if there is a ghost quietly dismantling it inside, seeing the windows turn to dust, and the roof is removed, Sections of the wall collapsed, and traces of fists protruded from the wall, which made people suspect that the wall was not made of bricks, but flour and mud.

When the room was almost completely gone, with a bang, a figure pierced through the room and flew upside down. The hair tie exploded in mid-air, and the black hair spread out, and then suddenly fell off in one piece, leaving a long trace on the ground. layer black.

With a slap, he fell down at Jing Hengbo's feet. Jing Hengbo didn't need to look, he knew it was Pei Shu, the often defeated general.

This guy doesn't know what's going on, he is obviously very strong, but he can always meet a master and restrain him.

It is also because of this that, after five years full of hatred, he, a rebellious person by nature, did not start killing to get revenge after he came out - such a continuous defeat, no matter how arrogant a person is, will inevitably be hit, and he will be cautious about the current situation and doubt.

Opposite, Yingbai walked out from the smoke and dust, through the light yellow puff of smoke, he had a calm and noble posture, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

Jing Hengbo looked at him at this moment, and felt a strange feeling in her heart. She felt that Yingbai should laugh and drink quickly at this moment.

Pei Shu turned over a few times on the ground, but couldn't get up immediately, it seems that Yingbai's attack was serious.

He thought that Jing Hengbo would help, but the woman smiled and looked at him with her sleeves rolled up.

"Pei Shu," she said, "This is the tenth match. You lost again. From now on, you are officially mine."

Pei Shu gritted his teeth and pouted, but said nothing.

He played crisply and lost with a bachelor. What's more, since Jing Hengbo can produce so many masters, it's not shameful to follow her.

"Zhan Xin really didn't come." Jing Hengbo looked at Yin Wuxin.

"Zhan Xin is insidious and proud." Yin Wuxin said indifferently, "He said he would give me three days, and he would give me three days. I just want to ask you to wait with me for three days."

"Where do we live, the house is gone."

"I still have my own palace. I used to live there as a priest. Now that Zhan Xin is open-minded, let's live in it calmly."

"Why do you have to wait for three days? Let's just take you away, why give Zhan Xin time to arrange?"

"Because Zhan Xin always carries the blueprints of Baozhou with him, no one knows where he hides the blueprints. If he wants to get the blueprints, he must show up and get close to him." Yin Wuxin said, "I also hope that he loses the blueprints. Yubu has plummeted, so I would rather wait for three more days."

"Excellent! Then wait for three days... Wait, why is your bedroom in such a layout? How can you sleep like this..." Jing Hengbo followed Yin Wuxin to her place of worship, and couldn't help but widen his eyes when he glanced over.

It looks like a small courtyard, but in fact there are only two rooms, which are divided into inner and outer rooms. The outer room is filled with all kinds of strange utensils, and the inner room is a bedroom.

A bedroom is nothing more than a bed.

It was nothing more than a bed, and there was a rope above her head, which she always suspected was used to dry underwear.

There is no rope. The bed also has a strange shape, like jade but not jade, convex and concave, looking at the convex and concave curves, it seems to follow the shape of the human body.

The bed is weird, it's still a double, obviously two people.

What's the meaning?

"I'm sorry, I don't want to go back to my former bedroom, so I went back to the room where I lived when I was enshrined." Yin Wuxin looked at the room with a bit of sentimentality, "This was actually my practice place before. The outside room is for research. It is used for the technique of divination and Fushi, and the inner room is used for practicing the technique of retaining the face. This bed was specially made for my practice before. It is made of natural soft jade, which is warm and nourishing. It is very good for the meridians of the skin, and it also has a certain degree of cowardice. It works. You can try it."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.

try? How to try? How can a double bed sleep three people? No one can sleep well.

"Hehe, you'd better sleep by yourself, we'll just meditate, just meditate." Jing Hengbo laughed dryly, thinking whether he should inform Qi Sha to send him to a bed?

"My skills have been completed, so I don't need them anymore." Yin Wuxin turned over and jumped onto the rope lightly. Jing Hengbo almost thought that the little dragon girl had reappeared, and was waiting to see the beauty lying down on the rope with burning eyes, but Yin Wuxin One turned over and fell upside down.

Jing Hengbo let out an "uh" and almost choked on his own saliva.

"That bed is very good, don't waste it." Yin Wuxin said, "The three of you all have some diseases in your body, this thing is good for you."

Jing Hengbo looked at Yingbai—he also has a root cause?

But having said that, who doesn't have any old wounds on his body?

"You said you practiced alone, why is it a double bed?" Jing Hengbo looked up at Yin Wuxin, she looked like a white bat hanging upside down, with a pair of pale eyes looking at the lower body of the person, Jing Hengbo only I feel that the whole person is not well.

"I'm going to say this just because you have taboos in your hearts." Yin Wuxin said casually, "That's not a double bed, it was originally a coffin, and a whole piece of soft jade was dug out into a human shape and stuffed into a processed corpse to protect the corpse." It has not rotted for thousands of years. Wen Ruanyu is not so easy to find, I found it after digging countless tombs. Then I opened the coffin and turned it into a bed."

Jing Hengbo trembled. This bed has slept with dead people and others, so she should meditate.

But Yingbai suddenly took her hand and said: "This bed is very good for you, go to sleep."

Jing Hengbo couldn't help being startled when he held his hand.

Yingbai seemed to have finally come to his senses, and froze slightly.

In his palm, her hand was as soft as boneless, but she could delicately feel a little more calluses in the tiger's mouth, presumably because she has practiced martial arts a lot recently. The callus pressed hard against his palm, and seemed to touch the depths of his heart, and it was slightly roughened.

She felt that his palms were warm and his skin was smooth and delicate, especially the knuckles.

Startled, the two of them shook hands at the same time.

Yingbai coughed, as if he wanted to cover it with wine from the jug, but he didn't know where the jug went.

Pei Shu snorted suddenly, walked over quickly, grabbed Jing Hengbo and pushed him on the bed, saying: "Why do you care so much? Go to sleep if it's good for you."

Jing Hengbo was still thinking about the feeling at that moment just now, being pushed down by him foolishly. I fell asleep with an ouch, and felt very embarrassed—the coffin bed was originally a human body contour that was polished to wrap the corpse, so it had a convex and concave surface that fit the curves of the human body. Now when I fell asleep, my buttocks sank into the pit, and suddenly there was a kind of transformation. The illusion of being trapped, what's more, the jade seemed to have suction, she dawdled for a while, but couldn't get up for a while.

Pei Shu lay carelessly beside her, stretched his limbs, narrowed his eyes and sighed: "Not bad, this bed is comfortable..."

Before a word of service came out, Yingbai had already floated over, picked him up with a stretched hand, and threw him to the ground.

Pei Shu rolled on a wild donkey, his hair was standing on end, "Yingbai, don't bully me too much..."

Ying Bai was already lying down next to Jing Hengbo, turned his face, and coldly hooked his fingers at him, "The winner is the king and the loser, and the loser deserves to sleep on the ground."

"One more time." Pei Shu punched the ground, and landed in a deep hole with a bang.

Jing Hengbo got up immediately, she didn't want her only shelter to be destroyed again, and then she would sleep in the palace for three days.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, whoever is going to get on the ground, you two can sleep well in this bed."

As soon as these words came out, her hairs exploded, and she felt that maybe it was possible, and there was something wrong?

After imagining it for a while, her wolf eyes suddenly glowed again.

good idea!

Yubai Jinshu slept on the same bed! What a matching, what a scene! What a setting that makes the blood boil of the rotten girl wolf!

Hey, think about the couple Yingbai and Peishu, they are full of basic love. They are famous all over the world, they have been friends for a long time, they cherish each other, and they miss each other. This is a legendary setting! Many years later, he came back to life. One rushed to meet him after hearing the news, and the other jumped up to fight immediately after hearing the name... What a passion!

The commotion on her face seemed to reveal some important information. The two men glanced at her and spoke in unison for the first time.

"Shut up!"

"Then you each take turns sleeping next to me for an hour..." What Jing Hengbo thought was that good things should be shared fairly. This bed is good for two people's injuries, so of course it should be shared.

"Shut up!"

Two awkward and ignorant men!

Jing Hengbo lay down and went to sleep resentfully, whether he liked to sleep or not, anyway, there were four people in this room, men and women, and the bed was actually wide, so it didn't matter who was sleeping next to him.

"She is angry, please don't get close to her!" Pei Shu and Yingbai stared at each other for a long time, then gave up again, went to the steps and muttered, pulled a blanket, and sat on the ground to meditate.

Jing Hengbo was a little sleepy, so he didn't bother to care about them, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. This bed was really different. It obviously didn't have any mattresses, but after sleeping on it, he felt warm, and there was a faint soot-like smell around him. And ancient, with a faint medicinal smell, it smells bad, but it makes people feel at ease.

The breath of the man beside her is also reassuring, it is a warm breath, although unfamiliar, but heavy, she vaguely thought that the smell of wine would not be so strong if Yingbai stopped drinking, and fell asleep quickly .

It seems to have had a dream. In the dream, there is a figure in white clothes like snow, lightly embracing his knees in the distance, behind him is a majestic mountain, and there are nine palaces hidden in the depths of clouds and mist.

A voice said softly: "In the sky, or in front of you?"

She said in a daze, "It's everywhere."

Someone in the distance laughed out loud.

She suddenly opened her eyes, feeling that she hadn't slept for a long time, and felt that she had a very important dream just now, but just for a moment, she couldn't remember the content of the dream at all. She opened her eyes in the dark for a while, thinking There was another person sleeping beside him, but at this moment the feeling of this person was gone, so he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.

The moonlight was cold in front of the bed, and the man really disappeared.

She was startled, and just as she wanted to get up, she saw Ying Bai coming in from the door, her body was covered with cold frost, as if she had been outside for a while.

What is Yingbai going out to do at this time? Relieve?

The other two in the room were breathing peacefully, but she knew they must be awake too.

Pei Shu was meditating at the door, and Yin Wuxin was hanging upside down on the rope. Both of them could see the situation outside clearly. In other words, Yingbai must have done nothing when he went out, otherwise the two of them must have made a move.

Jing Hengbo felt that sometimes the people around her were all covered by clouds and a bunch of mysteries.

When Yingbai came back, he fell asleep next to her as if nothing had happened. She smelled alcohol on him, and suddenly realized that he had gone out for a drink.

But Yingbai always drinks anytime and anywhere, so why avoid it?

She thought about it and fell asleep again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn, and there was no one around, and the strong aroma of food could be heard.

There was a strange smell in the aroma of the food, and then she heard Pei Shu scolding: "What's wrong, what's the smell?"

Jing Hengbo identified the smell, his eyes lit up, and he greeted: "Feifei!"

A ball of lavender fur jumped onto her knee, the little monster blinked its big eyes tenderly and innocently forever, and its big furry tail rubbed against her face.

Jing Hengbo was very happy. She left Feifei at the inn yesterday, but she didn't expect this guy to find him by herself. When did Feifei have a dog's nose?

The familiar smell in the air was still there, and it became stronger as Pei Shu approached. Picking up Feifei with one finger, Pei Shu's beautiful face gritted his teeth and poked it over, staring at the little monster suspiciously, "Why is there something strange about me? The smell? You can’t do it, can you?”

Feifei blinked the Youzi colored contact lenses innocently and slowly, raised her paw and scratched her face, indicating that she didn't know anything.

Jing Hengbo chuckled - Feifei has several types of body fluids, and it miraculously can excrete various body fluids with different functions according to its own needs. There is a faint sense of anger, which lasts for several days like a weasel's fart. This smell is weak to others, and it smells strong to you. The more you exercise, the stronger it becomes, and you must be smoked.

What's even better is that this smell has a bewitching effect on people, of course it is only limited to ordinary people without martial arts.

Jing Hengbo was very satisfied with Pei Shu, who had a "scented smell", and felt that the little monster and her had a good understanding. Last night, Pei Shu just scolded her for being coquettish, and this morning he was agitated all over himself. It was really satisfying.

The food has already been delivered, and Zhan Xin didn't know whether it was arrogance or showing that he didn't care. The breakfast was delivered by the palace kitchen early in the morning.

But everyone seemed indifferent, no one was shaken by the viciousness shown by the head of the Zhan Yu tribe, the palace servants who brought the food stood aside, as if they wanted to see if they dared to eat, Jing Hengbo frowned, she didn't care It's not courageous, but it's really an eyesore to have such a person watching beside you while eating.

Pei Shu glanced at her, picked up a plate and placed it on the eunuch's head.

"My father hates having people guarding meals! Do you think you are a dog? Get out!"

The palace servants who were full of steamed buns scrambled and retreated, and the surroundings were immediately clean. Jing Hengbo laughed, expressing that wicked people have their own ways. Except for the reckless Pei Shu, no one else could do such a thing.

Pei Shu sat down next to Jing Hengbo, picked up the spoon, took her bowl, and said casually, calmly, and quite logically: "Fiancee, my master is here to scoop porridge for you, do you like thick or thin? Hey! Touched No? I have never been so accommodating to you in my life...Hey! You **** cat!"

Started suddenly passed in front of him, shaking her tail, a hair fell into the porridge bowl.

Before Pei Shu shook the bowl in anger, Feifei's white shadow flashed and disappeared.

"What kind of messy cat do you raise!" Pei Shu has always been very bad-tempered, and suddenly lost the mood to be courteous, angrily threw away his hands and scooped himself a bowl of porridge, and intentionally scooped the essence of the porridge made of rice oil into his own bowl In the soup, the rest is clear soup with little water.

He picked up the bowl and was about to eat, when the white shadow flashed, Feifei appeared again, jumped over his head, scratched his buttocks, a purple hair at the bottom of the tail, which was also suffused with anger, landed on Pei Shu's again bowl.

"Bitch cat!"

Pei Shu rushed out to chase Feifei, and the yard was full of white shadows and purple shadows.

Jing Hengbo giggled, overjoyed, it was the first time she saw Feifei deliberately fighting against someone. The little monster is cunning and cunning. It never takes the initiative to offend people. It has never seen it playing with Pei Shu like this before. What's wrong?

While watching the play with a smile on his face, he quickly divided up the remaining good things, gave Yingbai a plate of black sesame syrup cake, and called Yin Wuxin who was still hanging on to come down for porridge.

Yin Wuxin fluttered down, looked at the table, moved a plate of snowflake crisps aside, and said: "This one uses flowers as the core, it is good for removing the peculiar smell from Pei Shu's body, leave it to him."

Jing Hengbo nodded, and while gnawing on the fried crispy bones, he glanced at her from above the bowl—he was very interested in Pei Shu. Is there something hidden? A forty-eight-year-old woman with a good face, and a handsome man in her twenties, will there be any stories that have to be told?

A hand stretched out to block her gossiping eyes, and a voice whispered in her ear, "Bite."

Jing Hengbo subconsciously took a mouthful, her mouth was full of crispy fragrance, she nodded, and murmured: "Yes, Gong Yin, you can eat too—"

She suddenly paused and felt cold all over.

The hand that was brought to his mouth also froze.

Yin Wuxin raised her head in astonishment, fixed on the two of them with strange eyes.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

It took Jing Hengbo a long while before she turned her head slowly. She turned her head so hard, as if she was afraid that she would break it or see a ghost when she turned her head.

Some movement habits are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they can't be forgotten in the long-term wandering. They reappear in an instant, only obeying, the call of the heart.