Wei Shu

Chapter 1 Resurrection
The sky was cloudy, and the air was filled with wet and cool rain.

"Boom--"

A Jiao Lei rolled across the sky, hitting the ground trembling, and then, crackling raindrops fell, Wei Shu's ears buzzed, and her head seemed to be dizzy from the shock. Drowsy, unable to gather his thoughts.

She smelled a faint smell of mud.

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

Shouldn't I have... died?

I still remember that the last thing I saw in my eyes was the Momo Changtian 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 in her body, as if the array of arrows turned into freezing rain, piercing her heart and soul.

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart and exposed the corpse in the wild.This was the final outcome of Wei Shu, the third emperor of the Liang dynasty.

Accepting the fate of the sky, I should be ordered by the sky, the sky wants to kill me, what can I do?
For no reason, Emperor Liang Yuan's last words came to mind like this, but Wei Shu just wanted to laugh.

Rather than saying that Heaven wants her to die, it is better to say that it is man who wants her to die
Even though the long steps and the large Chengtiantai were separated, she still recognized the hiding figure among the rebels at a glance.

That was the abolished Liang II.

It is also the "Emperor" who was "misidentified" by her.

She has no regrets about her soft heart at that moment.

After all, she was the child she raised as a child. Even though they were not related by blood, if there was no such child, she would not be able to return to the palace with the "Emperor's Third Son" in the name of "Emperor Wei Clan". It is even more impossible for the capital to use this as a basis to ascend to that throne step by step.

Wei Shu clasped her hands tightly.

The smooth texture overlaps with the rough cocoon marks, and under the palm is dry soil with a fresh grassy smell.

This is not my body.she thought.

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

She died under random arrows, when the blood flowed into rivers and her body was covered with cuts and bruises, but now the soil under her palms is very dry, and the only pain on her body comes from the back of her heart.

Dull, burning pain, 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 array.

In addition, in the imperial city and under the double towers, how can there be such a rich soil?The splendid palace built by Emperor Liang Yuan took ten years to build. The brick floor is as hard as iron, and there is no grass in the gaps.

Wei Shu carefully felt the things under her body, and soon found that her left cheek seemed to be pressed against something, making it burly.

She couldn't help being in a trance.

In the south of the motherland, there is a small bamboo mat woven with strips of silk, which is the most cool and moist. In midsummer, the queen mother often uses it as a pillow mat, and she will hold her younger brother on the mat to play.

Motherland...mother and queen...father and king...

Piaofei's thoughts were frozen by the bone-chilling chill, Wei Shu's brows gradually turned cold, and immediately felt the chill in her breath, the sound of the wind echoed her breathing, and a few strands of hair brushed against her forehead , a little itchy.

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

Her frowned brows gradually gathered together.

Three inches below the navel in the body, a hot current is surging rapidly.Warm, strong, vigorous, like the Yangtze River rushing endlessly.

When thinking like this, Wei Shu suddenly had an illusion in his mind, as if seeing the majestic waves going straight from three inches below the navel to the Zhenwei acupoint in the heart, and then passing through Tanzhong, Lianquan, Wanggong and other acupoints, reaching Guanyuan The two acupoints, Shenque and Shenque, finally return to Zhenwei and return to Dantian.

It's a little Sunday.

She came up with the idea almost fluently.

Repeatedly, endlessly, every round of small Zhou Tian roaming the acupuncture points, the limbs and bones will be hot and lively, as if there is infinite power.

Wei Shu took a light breath.

The long and powerful breathing, even in the wet and cold rain, does not feel damp, but is as light as fine silk. Each breath can be stretched extremely long, and the breathing interval is at least five times slower than before. , and the inhaled air reaches deep into the lungs.

She couldn't help pinching her palm again.

The fingers are as warm as holding a charcoal stove, no longer the coldness unique to her forty-two years old woman, but full of vitality and energy.

Wei Shu suddenly had a feeling that even if she was facing a huge boulder at this time, she could crush it with a single punch. If Emperor Liang Yuan's five-stone jade tendon iron tire bow was at her side, with her current strength, she could smash hundreds of stones in a row. I'm afraid I won't feel tired.

What's wrong with me?Why is the body so healthy and even strong?
Wei Shu's mind was full of chaos, and she didn't realize that she called herself "I" instead of the usual "Zhen", as if she had always used the former as the body of her thoughts.

Breathe out again, the heat flow in the body runs more smoothly, and every small circle around it makes the limbs and bones 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 it is now.

The headache suddenly intensified, the thoughts were chaotic and noisy, and some vague shadows rushed from the mind. For a moment, Wei Shu seemed to remember something, but in the blink of an eye, everything became blurred again, thick fog and darkness Simultaneously upwelling, nothing to trace back.

"Boom--"

The sound of thunder was heavy and approaching, as if a giant above the clouds had split the sky.Wei Shu struggled to open her glued eyelids, and as far as her eyes were concerned, a line of white light was being torn apart from the pitch-black sky.

She stared blankly at this scene that seemed to split open the sky, even though the night was as dense as ink, even though her sight was always limited to a square window frame, she was still fascinated by it.

Suddenly, her ear pinna moved slightly.

anyone?

A faint, almost indistinguishable sound of breathing came from the side and rear.

Wei Shu suddenly felt terrified, and the heat flow in her body turned in response to the thought. In an instant, the surrounding movements came to her ears, as clearly as if she was right in front of her eyes.

That breath was as long as hers, like the ups and downs of flowers and leaves in a violent storm, and like old wood soaked by moisture, and then loosened its texture and softened its outline.

If it weren't for the continuous warm current in her body, Wei Shu might have mistakenly thought that it was the sound of plants and trees in the wind and rain, but now she could tell that it was the sound of human breathing.

Some people are holding their breath and hiding in the night.

Almost at the same time that this thought arose, Wei Shu felt a sudden chill in her heart, and the three inches below her navel felt like boiling water, and the rushing river gathered at her waist, knees, and elbows, her body seemed to be lifted, and she was so light It moved forward more than five feet close to the ground, and when it landed, there was no dust, like flying flowers and floating boats.

"Duo", followed by a muffled sound, the sound came from the place where she was lying on her stomach before she breathed out.

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

It was clearly the sound of weapons hitting the ground, and from the vibration of the ground, it was inferred that this object was extremely sharp, and the person who struck it hit it very hard.

Someone is going to kill me? !

　Dear ones, long time no see.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)