Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 125 Tell him the truth
Maybe Zhao Nan expressed his feelings, maybe...he was just like Yan Xiaotang, seeing the hopelessness of recovery from the seemingly calm and windless days, he was a little frustrated.

Yan Xiaotang wanted to go out and find Zhao Nan for a while, but what next?Empty words are the last thing they need, thank God, there is no one in the division who is easy to talk empty words, everyone is pragmatic, no matter how determined they are, they will not be able to break through the sky, it is useless, it is better to think about what should be done , so she resisted the impulse and slowly calmed down.

The one she puts first is always Bo Xi, what Zhao Nan said is right, in fact, when it is a last resort, you can get Bo Xi drunk and take him to Hanqiong Xianque, the journey is thousands of miles, the risks are countless, she must Want such a magic weapon that can defend oneself.

Even if she can't reach that step, she is the one who is most likely to be in danger out of the five people who are often on the go.

There are many miscellaneous things, and it has taken a lot of time. If the cultivation base does not move forward, Wuzhong Mace and Luo Fumengduan will not be able to exert much power. Give up trying.

Bit by bit, Yan Xiaotang's mind sank into the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, and everything in the outside world became farther and farther away. Light, sound, touch, smell, and even bustling thoughts were like ropes connecting ships on the water. After disconnecting, she began to feel heavy in her chest and dizzy in her head, but after clenching her teeth and persevering, the last restraint of her body was untied, and her mind and soul finally reached the freest emptiness.

After being so silent for an unknown amount of time, when his spirit reached its peak, Yan Xiaotang spit out his true essence, and entered Luofu Mengduan in his hand, followed by his spiritual consciousness——

Boxi's sword strokes contain fonts and seal patterns. It takes a lot of strokes to write a welcome character with a pen, and there are more than one ups and downs, but when he draws it with a sword under his hand, it is a one-stroke connection. Yan Xiaotang has also done it by following the gestures. Only then do we know where the key point lies in the word "meaning", the meaning is continuous and the moves are continuous.

Start with one and keep it simple.

The second is Yuan, which is extremely simple, which is Tai Chi, which can be painted with one stroke.

The four are images, great ingenuity but no work, hidden rules, and you can definitely find the beginning and follow them.

Yan Xiaotang didn't follow the routine of He Huang's distraction and control during the last refinement, but instead chose the easy and the difficult, poured his mind into one, and tried his best to break the restriction...

A few days passed, and when Yan Xiaotang opened his eyes again, his pupils shrank due to the light coming in from the window, and he immediately regained his clarity. Before he had time to think, his stomach growled.

This burst of hunger came too suddenly, and she was so hungry that she felt dizzy in an instant, causing her to rush out of the house and run to the kitchen.

Tong Song, who hadn't seen her for a few days, was sitting on a branch of a tree to pick fruit. Seeing Yan Xiaotang panicked, she fell into the water below, without even the effort to raise her breath. It can be seen that It was too sudden.

Yan Xiaotang stood down, looked at the fruit floating on the water beside Tong Song and said, "Wash and throw it up." She was so hungry that she couldn't walk when she saw the food.

"Yes..." Tong Song rubbed the fruit and threw it up.

Yan Xiaotang caught it and bit it down with a "click". Tong Song immediately raised his eyebrows and made a death expression. The fruit didn't know what it was, it was sour, the skin was thick, and the teeth were lodged, but the villagers said it was smashed After being pickled, they are very satisfying. They will not be hungry. They will not be short of anything if they practice qi every day. Living in a village, I can't help but see a lot of food. I'm not hungry, so I want to learn to pick it up and pickle it. I didn't expect to bump into Yan Xiaotang who came out of retreat and ate it.

Tong Song saw that his mouth was drooling, and he walked up to the bank. It was impolite to stand in front of Yan Xiaotang with his whole body soaked, but he was afraid that he would suffer if he walked away, so he just stood there with his head bowed.

Yan Xiaotang finished gnawing after a few clicks, and asked Tong Song, who had a more cautious expression, "Is there anything to eat in the kitchen?"

Tong Song said: "Yes, that man named Shi Dun'er often brings some wild game, we release the live ones, and later he sends the finished ones..." Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaotang had already run away, looking in the direction to go to the kitchen up.

Tong Song hurriedly found someone to take care of him, and went back to his room to change clothes.

After eating a sour fruit, Yan Xiaotang felt a little better. She didn't panic when she got into the kitchen. She thought there would be roasted pheasants or something. The ones hanging under the beams are all raw.

Hungry people have big tempers, this is true, Yan Xiaotang immediately became angry, and when she heard someone coming from behind, she shouted, "Why didn't you prepare any food!?"

There was no movement behind her, Yan Xiaotang turned around, Bo Xi was wearing a gray robe, the collar was wrapped up to the neck, almost covering the chin, standing a few steps behind her like an ice cube, eyes with ice patterns followed her As soon as you touch it, move it away immediately.

"Big brother!" Yan Xiaotang was surprised and delighted, and asked a few steps closer, "When did you wake up? I asked He Huang to watch you. Maybe you're deeply in samadhi. I don't even know when you wake up."

She got too close, Bo Xi leaned back to hide, and when she got closer again, he moved away.

The person seems to have lost weight again, the veins on the back of the hands are more obvious, but the eyes have not changed much, they have always been lifeless and rarely look bright.

"I have something to ask you," Bo Xi said.

"You ask." Yan Xiaotang nodded happily.

Bo Xi glanced at her stomach hesitantly: "Find something to eat."

Yan Xiaotang really wanted to say "I'm not hungry" or "It's okay", but she was afraid of talking to Bo Xi, and her stomach would sing a big show. So embarrassing.

"Then... big brother, wait for me for a while." Yan Xiaotang rolled her eyes, and suddenly saw Shi Duner talking to a law enforcement disciple outside the gate. The box is covered with a rag to cover the outside, and the food box underneath is so exquisite that it is by no means affordable for ordinary people.

Will Gan Yi still send dim sum from Nancheng?Yan Xiaotang didn't waste her time, and she dodged over the wall in a few strokes.

Seeing Yan Xiaotang from afar, Shi Dun'er gave an incomparably simple and honest smile: "Fourth son, the little one is blessed, I bumped into you today."

Yan Xiaotang nodded. She has always been a person who does not deliberately restrain her behavior. She took a few steps to the side of the donkey, lifted the rag to lift the food box out, breathed in, nodded again, and threw a piece of food to Shi Duner. I don't know how many taels of money it is, so I went in with the food box, without even looking at the other things.

Shi Dun'er repeated the "Four Young Masters" and did not make a sound. Seeing Yan Xiaotang's statement, the law enforcement disciples in front of the door stopped talking to Shi Dun'er, stepped back and closed the door, and ignored it.

Shi Dun'er looked at it for a while, but he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he had to lead the donkey away. His Highness Xie Wang didn't get things done, so life was hard.

However, Shidun'er's life is better than that of the evil king Gan Yi. Since he let go of the disciples of Qichi Palace, he has not seen other Qichi Palaces responding for a long time. Gong didn't know much, didn't have a firm judgment, and was in a state of turmoil, hoping to get a letter of approval from Yan Xiaotang, and the result?So many days have passed, Qichi Palace is very quiet, Zhao's family is also very quiet, this group of immortals seem to have forgotten him, the evil king, to the horizon, and they don't let him know anything, this panic... It's like a year, It's almost there.

Yan Xiaotang was not in the mood to talk to Gan Yi, and ran wildly with the food box in her hand. She barely restrained herself and ran in front of Bo Xi, but she didn't spread her legs too far, but asking her to twist her waist, to be "slender" or something, was impossible for a strong man.

After being reminded by Gu Feng, she knew that she always used the identity of "junior brother" to approach Bo Xi like this, which put a lot of pressure on him. When the time came, she would tell him the truth. I was afraid that I was too "manly", and it would be a tragedy if I said Bo Xi didn't believe it.

Seeing the fourth junior brother walking towards the front with smaller and more broken steps than usual, Bo Xi's brows trembled, and he pointed to the bluestone by the pond, and walked forward slowly.

In the food box are some of the most exquisite snacks made in Funan Palace. They are basketed in the middle of the night and ready before dawn. They are sent out of the city in the morning light, so they can be rushed to Zhao's house at this time. The sweet smell of osmanthus egg yolk Yan Xiaotang was so disturbed that she was drooling even looking at Bo Xi's back - she herself didn't know whether the saliva was for the snacks in the food box or for Bo Xi, because she knew herself well , mostly the latter.

It may also be due to the sour fruit of Tongsong earlier.

An adult man has never seen a waist as thin as Bo Xi's. After stacking several layers of robes and belts inside and out, he can still show the same vigor and strength as wearing a riding and archery suit. He looks a little sick, But it never loses its softness.

Bo Xi chose one of the green stones beside the pond and sat down. Before he could designate a place, Yan Xiaotang found the one closest to him and sat down. Pretending not to see his displeased gaze, she buried her head in opening the food box, He took out a plate and handed it over.

"Brother, let's try it too."

Bo Xi coldly swept the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus-shaped dim sum, and said, "You specially prepared the wine for that night."

Yan Xiaotang's heart almost jumped out of her throat, she knew what Bo Xi was talking about, Gui Xianniang!Yes, she prepared it, but she didn't know that Bo Xi would be drunk, and so drunk!

He wanted to explain, but Bo Xi didn't say anything about the latter, only about this matter, it was indeed her preparation, but can you admit it?If you recognize it, will you be pierced by Jian Guang in the next instant...

She was so wronged, she felt that if she didn't explain now, she would have no chance to say "I am a woman" in the future.

"Brother, actually... I can't be considered your junior, I... I..." Yan Xiaotang's tongue froze when she was about to confess without any preparation.

(End of this chapter)