Although it was in the wilderness, Ying Weiwei was not too scared with Yi Jing by her side. After all, Yi Jing's cultivation level was there, but he was a ruthless person who dared to hunt the dragons! Even under the gods of the ancient emperor, he was able to escape completely. How many people in this world can do this
She pestered Yi Jing to tell her everything that happened in the virtual world, but Yi Jing couldn't resist her, so he spoke briefly. Her jaw dropped in shock. She thought she would say he was cold-blooded, but she didn't expect that she was actually excited. She asked when she would go hunting dragons next time, and she wanted to go too.
Yi Jing was really speechless at that time. It was interesting that the noble dragon clan became worthless in this girl's mouth!
It's night, a full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the blurred light spreads all over the earth. Everything seems so quiet and peaceful, especially the night view of Dou Temple in the wilderness is more exquisite and intoxicating.
Yi Jing's clothes were also dry, so the two of them sat there and watched the stars together. Yi Jing was afraid that Ying Weiwei would be bored, so she actually told Ying Weiwei stories that she had never heard of before. Most of them were rumors about the geniuses and monsters in Zhongzhou City.
Ying Weiwei was fascinated by what she heard, with a longing look on her face, which showed that this girl was extremely restless.
She looked at Yi Jing's soft face and was fascinated for a moment, which the person involved didn't even notice.
One only cares about expressing his emotions while looking at the night, while the other is fascinated by the infinite beauty.
At night, a cold wind blew up, and Ying Weiwei shivered. The autumn night was very cold and refreshing.
The clothes that Ying Weiwei wore looked generous, but were actually very thin.
Yi Jing noticed this situation, he smiled slightly, lit a fire and took off the clothes that were still hanging on the tree, and handed them to her, "Hurry up and put them on, it's a cold night, be careful not to catch a cold."
"I am also a Xiaozong after all, not as weak as you said..." Ying Weiwei muttered, looking at the clothes he handed over, she reached out and took it with joy, saying in a voice like a mosquito, "Thank you."
Yi Jingruo smiled and said nothing more.
He changed the subject because he saw that this girl seemed a little embarrassed, "I said, Your Highness..."
Just as Yi Jing was about to continue, Ying Weiwei interrupted him, "Don't call me princess, call me by my name. How many times have you said it? Can't you remember it?"
After hearing this, Yi Jing stretched out his hand to touch his nose and smiled awkwardly, "Okay, I want to ask, did you do this yourself when you were in disguise?"
Yi Jing didn't ask Ying Weiwei if she still remembered. She actually forgot to take off her makeup. She was a little embarrassed to always look like this. "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. I didn't practice the art of disguise. Now my wanted portraits are all over the city, what do you think I can do!"
She looked depressed.
Now that I heard Yi Jing mention the disguise change, I really wanted to ask him for advice, because today in the city during the day, he was almost found out, which was really dangerous.
Ying Weiwei told Yi Jing about this, and Yi Jing suddenly smiled, "But you are really lucky. The person you met today is thoughtful enough, and he can see the flaws in your makeup. This is enough. It shows that the martial soul guard is not simple, but it is precisely because of his delicate thinking that you escaped."
Ying Weiwei didn't understand, "What do you mean? You said I was recognized? How is that possible? I'm still arrogantly walking around the city today. Why is it okay?"
Yi Jing shook his head, "So I say you are lucky. That Wuhun guard is very thoughtful. She thought of many things that ordinary Wuhun guards would not consider at all. For example, if he thought about it, if he recognized it, If you catch you and hand you over, what does he get? It’s just a compliment, but his advantage will be beneficial. He doesn’t think what your father will do to you if he catches you. How dare the little guard be disrespectful to the princess? He is afraid of your revenge, and he has no real benefits, so he will let you go today, do you understand?"
Ying Weiwei suddenly realized it, and then sweat broke out from behind. After being analyzed like this by Yi Jing, she realized that her situation was so dangerous, and she was completely ignorant.
"By the way, your analysis is very clear... Then you can teach me the art of disguise!"
Yi Jing snapped his fingers, "No problem, it's easy, I'll take care of it. But it's getting late today. Go to bed early, and I'll help you disguise yourself tomorrow."
Ying Weiwei muttered to herself, "Of course it's getting late, what time is it."
Yi Jing's ears naturally heard her talking to herself, and had no choice but to smile helplessly.
This night is destined to be a peaceful night, of course, if there is no rain.
In the middle of the night, the two of them were sleeping hazily. Suddenly, a heavy rain poured down like crazy. They were both awakened, and then they jumped into the temple.
"What is this? It's raining." Ying Weiwei complained, Yi Jingxiao found a place to sit down, "How do I know, but don't think about it, go to bed, we have to go on the road tomorrow Woolen cloth."
As if God didn't want them to sleep peacefully like this, the sky flashed and a roaring thunderstorm sounded. Yi Jing closed his eyes and made no sound, but it seemed that he really fell asleep!
But Ying Weiwei sat there with big eyes and a frightened expression, thundering!
The mines in the sky seemed to be deliberately teasing, and the thunder was simply continuous.
And each one is louder than the last.
Ying Weiwei's body shivered under the thunder. She covered her ears hard and closed her eyes tightly. She wished that someone would immediately beat the thunderbolt in the sky to satisfy her hatred.
Amidst the constant roaring, Ying Weiwei finally came to the edge of collapse. She stood up and came to Yi Jing's side, kicking him hard, "Why are you sleeping like a dead pig? Aren't you fasting? Get up quickly."
Yi Jing was puzzled and looked at her in bewilderment, "You seem to be in good spirits? Are you unhappy that I'm training my heart as you said?"
Ying Weiwei was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him, "Get up quickly."
Yi Jing was famous, so she was pulled up by Ying Weiwei, and then she sat there by herself. Yi Jing saw that she wanted to take his position, so Ma Liu gave it to her.
Yi Jing looked around and saw another good position. Just as he was about to move, Ying Weiwei grabbed his hand.
In an instant, there seemed to be no sound from heaven and earth, except for the sound of their heartbeats. Ying Weiwei's eyes were full of weakness, and seeing all this in Yi Jing's eyes made him feel his heart stagnate slightly, as if a string had been shaken, and his heart was confused.
Yi Jing did not throw away her hand immediately, but looked at her silently, "What's wrong?"
Ying Weiwei's voice trembled slightly, "I'm afraid."
After hearing this, Yi Jing suddenly realized, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you mistaken? Xiao Zong is afraid of thunder. What do you want me to do?"
At this moment, Ying Weiwei seemed to notice the hand that was holding Yi Jing tightly, and quickly let go. The flush on her face was particularly eye-catching under the flashing thunder and lightning.
She pointed to her side, and then she moved her body inside.
Yi Jing understood, but he was too embarrassed to just sit there. After all, Ying Weiwei is a princess, and he and Ying Weiwei are just good friends. If this is the case, it will inevitably be a bit embarrassing.
But looking at Ying Weiwei's pitiful look, Yi Jing's heart suddenly softened, "Okay then."
Just as Yi Jing sat down, a purple light flashed, and Ying Weiwei was so frightened that she immediately got into his arms.
Yi Jing didn't know where to put his hands for a moment, but Ying Weiwei was not as worried as him. As if she had found support, she nestled in his arms and breathed evenly. Listening to her breathing, Yi Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly. This thing really made people speechless.
Now that everything was like this, Yi Jing simply didn't care so much. He put his hands around Ying Weiwei's waist and closed his eyes, and the two of them fell asleep hugging each other.
A night without words—
The next day, Ying Weiwei opened her eyes and found that Yi Jing had gone somewhere. She was covered with a snow-white robe. Seeing this robe, Ying Weiwei's face slowly turned red. She suddenly thought of Last night, she was nestled in Yi Jing's arms.
She kept stroking her robe with her white fingers, feeling confused...
Yi Jing came in from outside at this time, holding a hare in his hand.
Seeing Ying Weiwei wake up, he smiled and waved the hare in his hand to her, "Let's have some game today. By the way, I slept well last night."
Ying Weiwei shook her head and met Yi Jing's eyes. Ying Weiwei seemed to see a strange smile in them. Yi Jing said hello to her and turned around to go out. How could one kill and eat meat in the temple? That would be too blasphemous.
After a long time, the two sat opposite each other under the Sanqing tree with a bonfire in the middle. The mouth-watering aroma of hare meat spread around. Ying Weiwei took the hare leg handed over by Yi Jing and took a big bite. , Yi Jing was speechless as he looked at each other.
Ying Weiwei didn't seem to see his expression, but instead became more unscrupulous. It was really not gentle at all, not even a bit like a princess.
After a hearty game barbecue dinner, Ying Weiwei asked Yi Jing to help her disguise herself.
It's very simple. In a short time, Ying Weiwei's appearance changed 180 degrees, from an old lady to an ordinary-looking maid.
Ying Weiwei was in a good mood, and even she couldn't recognize the reflection in the water. All she saw was an ordinary maid with freckles on her face and rough skin.
Ying Weiwei couldn't be happier.
Yi Jing often uses it when explaining how to travel in the martial arts world.
This sentence aroused Ying Weiwei's doubts, "If you use it often, what does it mean?"
Yi Jing smiled mischievously, "It means that whenever I am wagging my tail in the rivers and lakes, I often use this skill. It is very practical and most people will never see the flaws."
Ying Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, "You're still a dragon wagging your tail. I think you're a monkey sticking your butt out! Be careful of your skin being blown."
Yi Jing shrugged, as if he didn't believe it, "We'll see if it works."
Seeing him like that, Ying Weiwei couldn't help but taunt him, "Oh, I know, you must use this trick often, tell me! Are you harming other ignorant girls?"
Yi Jing almost choked to death and did not continue, otherwise she might have said something shocking.