Chapter 309 Seven Days of Discussion

The morning sun is shining, and the morning breeze is on the other.

Fan Qinghui opened her eyes and found herself lying on a soft **, covered with a thin silk quilt, embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Her tentacles were soft and smooth, and a pink mosquito net was covered in front of the bed.

Look at the decorations in the room. Antiques, vases and mirror platforms all show their precious beauty, and an indescribable warm feeling comes to mind.

Three days.

It's been three days.

I indulged with this strange and familiar man for three days, and I woke up in a completely different place every day. She couldn't figure out how he had so much energy, which made her faint in pain and joy every time.

She moved, but helplessly found that her whole body was like falling off, sour and numb, which was more unbearable than the previous two days. She said secretly, "This enemy! Do you really want to kill me?"

He couldn't sleep and couldn't move. Fan Qinghui had to recall what had happened in the last few days, just like a dream.

That day, her old feelings were difficult, and her heart was agitated. On impulse, she threw herself into the river and committed suicide. As soon as she fell into the water, she regretted it.

It's not that she regrets that she shouldn't look for death. Her emotions at this time are all occupied by love. Years of Zen skills have been destroyed, and her heart is like ashes, and there is no love in life. It is the right place to die. What she regrets is how she chose to die here?

This river is the Nai River. In order to increase its strange atmosphere, Tianmen specially threw all kinds of rotten corpses of animals and plants into it. The worst thing was to use all kinds of means to gather the stench in the area under the Nai River Bridge. This is why there are those horrible strange appearances, as if there are fierce ghosts and cannibals.

This kind of environment is an unforgivable destruction for Fan Qinghui, who is natural * loving and clean!

As the master of Jingzhai, she is excellent in martial arts. She is innocent and can't die for a while. But if she really wants to die, she can easily solve her problem by breaking the meridians. The problem is that she is too dissatisfied with the place where she is buried, so she began to struggle upwards.

Thanks to her practice of the Sword Code, she condensed the Taoist fetus, and her body was tougher than ordinary martial artists, so she fell into the water from a hundred feet high and didn't die on the spot. Well, it didn't seem appropriate to say so. She wanted to die... It seems that high martial arts also has the trouble of high martial arts, otherwise she can successfully achieve her goal, and she doesn't have to look forward and backward. .

Now that the next requirement has been determined, she must first return to the surface of the water. However, the design of Tianmen is too damaged. I don't know what device is installed at the bottom of the water. It has suction for the nearby waters for many years, which makes it more difficult for her to float to the water and consumes a lot of her a lot of energy, which directly causes her to drown in the water. At the moment of the appearance, he was forced to shout out a widely circulated and most classic sentence: "Help!"

Maybe there is a spirit in heaven. Hearing her heart, a prince charming fell from the sky and casually took her into his arms. "Beauty, I'll save your life. Would you like to marry you?" His smile is so bad and likable.

Feeing the man's hot and slightly affectionate eyes, she glanced back and forth like a connoisseur's appreciation treasure on her body, so that she showed the shy appearance of the girl for no reason, and her cheeks on her face turned slightly red like an apple. She looked like a girl who was in love when she saw her first lover. It's like.

Fan Qinghui still remembers that she was like a Huaichun girl at that time and said shyly, "I am willing!" Then he suddenly woke up and said, "How could I say such shameless words?"

Later, I found the answer that made her feel at ease: This guy's bad hand has been touching his chest and buttocks. He must have used fascinating magic to make him confused.

This is uncountable.

"Looking at his hippie smiling face, he is mostly joking with me and looking for me to be happy. Yes, even if he is in love, I will give him some other compensation at most in the future.

Thinking nonsense, she fell safely on the man's chest.

It turned out that God played a joke on her. When she woke up and felt seriously unwell, and when she saw the red on the sheets, she almost went crazy. Who did you meet? She had no demeanor at all. She did a good deed in her sleep when she didn't pay attention...

She wanted to cry without tears, so she could only accept her fate. Because of her strong psychological quality, she was not sad or crazy when she saw the only man in her life, and took his badness for granted when he reported his name. Ling Feng, the murderer, what can't he do?

Within four days, Ling Feng served her very gently, as if a qualified husband took care of his sick wife, which made her gradually indifferent heart ripples. "This guy has a little conscience!" Anyway, she has lost her life to him. No matter how much Ling Feng takes advantage of her, she doesn't care. At first, she was a little shy and even resisted and blocked her, but over time she got used to it.

Habit, it's really a terrible thing. She is so used to it that she never thought of dying in the past.

The most terrible thing is that when Ling Feng felt that the water was coming and softly asked for her consent, her charming eyes were like silk, half pushing and half in her arms, and she was still slandering in her heart: "I didn't see you have such self-restraint that day. I have considered my feelings!" While muttering, the boiling desire made her unwilling to think about any more problems, and a voice shouted, "Sink!"

The man's body pressed up and carried out a new expedition, and he was about to re-enter his body!

"It hurts!"

Looking at the blood overflowing from the junction, both of them were dumbfounded.

Ling Feng asked, "Are you still a virgin?"

Fan Qinghui said, "Am I still a virgin?"

The problem is similar, but the meaning is diametrically opposite.

Ling Fengqi said, "Didn't you have a daughter, Yuwen Eying, with Emperor Xuan of Zhou, and later married Li Min, the grandson of Ming Gong Li Mu?"

Fan Qinghui never mentioned his identity to him. He didn't expect that he even knew that he was Yang Lihua, the queen of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He said angrily, "How can I have children with that waste!" It's you. Didn't you break my body the other day? Why is there still blood?"

Ling Feng said unhappily, "Although I, Ling, am not a decent man, I am by no means a person who takes advantage of people's danger." Seeing that she was still confused, she smiled and guided the maze and said, "Can't you even tell the difference between Yueshi and Luo Hong?"

Fan Qinghui shouted: "Injustice!" I regretted it more than jumping into the river that day.

I thought I was no longer an ice-clear and jade body, breaking the can and falling, and I was willing to degenerate, but the truth turned out to be like this. How could I teach her how to be?

It turned out that the key to her Jingzhai practice was to cut off her desire. That day, she and Song Que recalled the old things and rekindled the fire of love, so that the Taoist heart was broken and her reason was lost, and then she threw herself into the river to kill herself. After entering the water, she was physically and mentally exhausted in the struggle of life and death. She suffered from the wind and cold, and then triggered the rebirth of Tian Gui, but Qi in her Tian Gui lasted for a day, and she did not complain to Ling Feng, so Ling Feng has been scolded her hundreds of times.

At the age of 13, Fan Qinghui entered the palace and married Xuandi Yuwen, who was still the crown prince, as a concubine, but he entered the bridal chamber with the fearless spirit of sacrificing his life. Emperor Xuan married a beautiful fairy. He was happy, but he never allowed to enter, "It's a stone girl!"

There is a saying that it does not explode in silence, but perverts in silence. As a big man, he was embarrassed to announce this kind of thing. Maybe others would laugh at his incompetence. So after Emperor Xuan ascended the throne, he immediately set up three other women as queens. Later, he forced Yu Wenliang's daughter-in-law, Yu Chi Chi, to join Yu Wenliang into the palace and become the fifth queen.

Emperor Xuan became more and more moody. Once he scolded her and wanted to make her guilty, but Fan Qinghui was still free and had no appearance of panic, which made Emperor Xuan even more angry and wanted to kill her. When her mother, Du Gu, heard about this, she immediately rushed to Emperor Xuan to apologize and kowtowed to her head to break the blood, so as to avoid the death penalty.

Fan Qinghui knew her own affairs, discussed with Emperor Xuan in private, and raised a daughter. Even her parents were in the dark. After that, she succeeded a son in the name of the great queen, which was explained to Jingdi Yuwen. Yang Jian thought that his daughter had been wronged, so he felt quite ashamed of her after usurping. In addition to making her Princess Leping, it can be said that she would respond to her request. Of course, Fan Qinghui only asked him once, and he didn't expect that anything had been done yet. Don't talk about gossip and get back to the truth.

At this moment, no matter how much she regrets it, she has to shoot the arrow on the string, and she can only accept her fate. This kind of ups and downs is the most frustrating. People can't change the objective factors. Those who have the ability to change the subjective factors but have not changed are usually depressed. It is "God's evil, it is forgiven; if you do it yourself, you can't live!"

Once the heart is released, Fan Qinghui is more than any woman she met by Ling Feng. For three days in a row, she hardly has a moment to rest and is entangled anytime and anywhere. The two tasted all the tricks of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism. They were outside the room, on the top of the foot of the mountain, in the clouds in the water, and the trees among the flowers, leaving their traces everywhere.

In retrospect, Fan Qinghui was surprised by the boldness of his style. After eating the taste, he found that ** did have its obsession, which was more than the taste of drunkenness. There was no need to think about anything. All the worries and troubles were thrown out of the sky.

But after all, she is Fan Qinghui. When she is awake, her spiritual belief cannot be conquered with the body. She believes that she needs to change this situation. Although she is happy with this touching feeling of bliss, she is unwilling to waste her life like this. There are also countless people waiting for the rescue of the true destiny of the emperor. First of all, she is the leader of Wulin Zhengdao, the fasting master of the holy land Cihang Jingzhai, and then herself. She can't selfishly just covet pleasure!

So, for the first time in a few days, she was shocked and unbelievable!

Although she is well maintained, she has a Taoist fetus, a virtual elixir, which controls the metabolism of the body and delays the passage of vitality in her body. It can only be seen that it is only about 20, but after all, years are unforgiving. She is fifty-six years old. Because she has been unable to really forget her feelings for many years and explore the relationship, she feels that her energy is not as good as before, and her fate is near. Unexpectedly, this time, I found that the Tao tire in Dantian was spinning and round, and the golden light was overflowing. Unexpectedly, it turned into a vision from virtual to real!

Reciting the formula, the Taoist fetus adjusts the function of the whole body. In a moment, the fatigue is gone, and the indescribable comfort. Every move of everything within a hundred feet can be felt. The spirit seems to have returned to the youth of 18 years old, and the body has also returned to the tenderness, roundness and vitality of 18 years old.

"What's going on?"

After thinking about it, only Ling Feng's reasons can be explained, "Maybe it's the credit of double cultivation." I remembered that every time I was violently impacted by him for three days, my cheeks were immediately red, like the red cuckoo blooming in March.

Sitting in front of the dresser in a hurry and looking at the peerless beauty in the mirror, Fan Qinghui raised an absurd illusion, "Maybe it's a good thing to follow that boy. At least the fairy way is expected, and the heavenly way is not far away..."

But on her pink face, her skin is almost transparent, more tender and smooth than a newborn baby, with a simple and upright jade appearance. Hibiscus is the face, autumn water is the god, her eyebrows are as green as Dai, her lips are like peach blossoms, a waterfall-like green silk is long and straight, her body is slender, the double peaks are exquisite, and the flat lower abdomen seems to be a flat river, down Yingying's graceful and small waist is like a weak willow Fufeng, and the slightly round tall jade & buttocks draw a beautiful arc, which makes people salivate!

The graceful carcass & body shows infinite amorous feelings, with a solemn and kind of kindness, and there is also a kind of supernatural holy fairy charm.

"Now Feixuan may not dare to recognize me as a master."

In addition to being proud, Yun Shen explored the surroundings. There was no outsider. He quickly put on the new clothes Ling Feng prepared for her. It was a light yellow Luoshang, simple but generous. In a short time, he was dressed properly, wearing a high bun, and it was as beautiful as a fairy in the Rui Palace, which was quite cold.

I crept out of the door, and the special gap wall jumped out of this empty manor. It was so relaxed and incredible that I couldn't help but feel in my heart, "Ling Feng won't abandon me and run away, will I?"

When you walk to the street, you can see countless lanterns. Some of them are hung on the door of the shop, and some are held in the hands of pedestrians. The children are playing with lanterns in groups. There are all kinds of styles, which are colorful and dazzling.

The girls are all dressed up, and the gorgeous clothes of Qiang girls are more full of different-distance amorous feelings. The sound of laughter and play comes one after another, overflowing the city gate avenue full of shops. In the crowded streets, the sound of firecrackers is endless, and the smoke is everywhere, full of festive atmosphere.

Fan Qinghui calculated the date and suddenly remembered that today is July 15, which is the Zhongyuan Festival, the Bon Festival of Buddhism. It was a little strange. Where is this?

It should be known that the "Shangyuan Festival" is the "Lantern Festival" in the world, and people celebrate the Lantern Festival with lanterns. "Zhongyuan" comes from "Shangyuan", and "Zhongyuan Festival" is "Ghost Festival", and it should also be lanterns to celebrate the festival for ghosts. However, people and ghosts are different. People are yang, and ghosts are yin; land is yang, and water is yin. Therefore, the upper lamp is on the land, and the middle lamp is in the water. It is usually made into the shape of lotus petals, light candles, and float on the river to save the lonely soul. Countless river lanterns were placed in the slowly flowing river water, staring and shining, leaving endless feelings for the Bon Festival.

But everyone here seems to be living the Lantern Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival. No wonder she is confused.

If you take a closer look, you will know that this is Chengdu City, and you will be immediately relieved.

Today is the birthday of Xie Hui, the "Wulin Judge". With his prestige in Chengdu, it is not surprising that this situation is true.

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PS: I've been so busy lately, and my mind is in chaos, alas! I wanted to rest for two days, but I was afraid that I couldn't stop after a break...