Although it didn't feel good, Lin Shu decided to observe it again, depending on the observation results to determine whether to resist,
The observation result is that Ling Fengxiao's movement is very light, not very firm, or more like an unconscious movement.
Lin Shu let him go, and then was kissed until his brain was deprived of oxygen, and he was groggy. For a moment, he forgot to continue to assess the situation.
With this negligence, the clothes on his shoulders were pulled down.
Ling Fengxiao stared at it for a while, her eyes a little heavy.
Immediately, Lin Shu felt that this person might be a little perverted.
After a long while, Ling Fengxiao said, "I've lost weight."
Apparently, one person is dissatisfied that his hamster's fur is not as smooth as it used to be.
There is nothing to say about food and drink in the sword pavilion, a bigu pill, so you don't touch the fireworks of the world, at most drink some snow lotus ice dew.
But Bigu Pill can meet the needs of the body, so Lin Shu thinks that he is still a normal physique and has not lost weight significantly.
Even because he practiced swords every day, he gradually became less frail and ill, and he grew some thin muscles that were not very obvious.
For example, three years ago, the skin of this body was soft and thin, and a pinch would leave traces for a long time.
Now pinch again, obviously some elasticity, not so red.
Lin Shu thought that boys and girls are a little different after all, so Ling Fengxiao wouldn't like it very much, right
But seeing Ling Fengxiao's increasingly perverted gaze, he dismissed the idea.
At this time, Ling Fengxiao was once again wearing the shell of the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was carrying a flamboyant color and a sense of oppression.
Lin Shu felt that he could not stand it, and closed his eyes.
Ling Fengxiao slowly leaned on his shoulder, groping his hand in the silk quilt, and went to hold his hand: "Baby."
Lin Shu: "Huh?"
Ling Fengxiao's voice was a little sandy and low, and said, "I hurt."
Lin Shu sent True Qi into his meridians, and as expected, he found that it was Phoenix blood again.
He then sent his spiritual power to Ling Fengxiao's body, slowly running it, and continued to suppress the phoenix blood's Li Huo Qi.
Ling Fengxiao was still a little aggrieved and said, "I hurt."
Lin Shu felt that he should not be in pain anymore and asked, "It still hurts?"
Ling Fengxiao said, "Bone hurts now."
Lin Shu gathered his anger, and for a while, it was neither to send nor not to send.
If you don't give him infuriating qi, the blood of the phoenix will rise again, eroding the meridians. If infuriating, Ling Fengxiao's bones will be very afraid of cold because of the "Xuanjue bone-turning art". It will give you a headache again.
Ling Fengxiao said, "I want to... take medicine."
Lin Shu: "What medicine?"
Ling Fengxiao said, "The antidote to the Magic Rong Pill."
Then he said, "Let Xiao Shao play with you."
Lin Shu thought for a while, Ling Fengxiao changed back to Xiao Shao's shell, so he didn't have to use the "Xuan Jue Bone Transformation", and naturally he wouldn't be hurt by Jiange's infuriating qi.
He allowed it.
He regretted it.
When he woke up in the morning, Lin Shu looked at the glazed roof of the palace, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.
Xiao Shao wrapped him in the quilt, called "Baby" several times, and asked for warmth, without the weakness of last night.
Lin Shu slowly got up, and was kneaded by this person again.
Lin Shu probed his meridians and found that the blood of the phoenix had stopped a lot.
This phoenix blood is so unpredictable.
He used spiritual power over and over again, but he could only suspend it, but it didn't work. After double repairing, he used Xiao Shao as a cauldron, and it calmed down for a long time.
He continued to be held blankly by Xiao Shao from behind for a while, and felt that he was not very empty, so he put on his clothes completely, wore a sword, and then waited for Ling Fengxiao to put on makeup.
Go out after putting on makeup.
Ling Fengxiao had to say goodbye to her mother first, then get rid of her younger brother's harassment, and then bid farewell to her father and emperor before going out.
Lin Shu followed and met the emperor of Nanxia.
The emperor's bedroom was heavily guarded, and the black-clothed Tu Longwei guarded the unconscious old emperor layer by layer.
The smell of medicine was so strong that it almost condensed into a solid.
Ling Fengxiao stood at the head of the bed, first summed up the war last night, and then explained his whereabouts. My son may not be able to serve the father's side for a few years when he goes to the north, so please forgive the father.
The emperor was still unconscious.
When leaving, Lin Shu glanced back at the hall for no reason.
Behind the screen, Yingyingchuochuo, a well-mannered silhouette, is the queen.
She lowered her head and caressed a carved incense burner, the cigarettes wafted away.
When walking out of the hall, Ling Fengxiao said: "When I was a child, I didn't see my father very often. When I grew up, I lived in the palace for a few days. He treated me very well."
These words came abruptly and ended abruptly, without a beginning or end.
Lin Shu thought, Ling Fengxiao, perhaps hoped that his father would get better. However, Nan Xia, with all the strength of the country, was unable to restore the emperor's illness.
Suddenly, he was in a trance in front of him, thinking of the strong medicinal smell in the hall, as well as the cigarettes wafting from the stove under the Queen's hands.
After half an hour, Ling Fengxiao led a force of 5,000 troops and headed north.
Guozi, Yingying, Lingsu and Qinglu followed.
As soon as Xiao Wuque saw the ice-cold, beautiful face, he immediately went to show his hospitality. The left one was a "sister" and the right "fairy". .
Qinglu played with Yingying, and they were in perfect harmony.
When they arrived at the boundary of Liangzhou, Ling Fengxiao said, I will show you something.
He left the army, rode his horse, and went to the foot of a high mountain.
Although it was a little inappropriate, Lin Shu still thought of an ancient poem.
The Nine Heavens Chang closed the palace.
But see the magnificent palace, which stretches endlessly, with flying eaves and painted buildings, with extraordinary momentum.
The palace is mainly composed of ink and vermilion, and its power is heavy.
The mountain was flattened, and four characters were written on it with a large red pen.
Phoenix Hills.
Iron painted silver hook, murderous!
He rode together with Ling Fengxiao, rode on the horse, and entered the main hall.
Then he dismounted, was led by Ling Fengxiao, and circled around the palace group, finally pushing open a phoenix-patterned sandalwood door.
Ling Fengxiao said, "It's here."
Red.
red, and gold.
Carved beams, jade pillars, peony, phoenix.
Rolling up a layer of bead curtains, you can see the whole picture of the room.
Lin Shu looked at the big gilt bed in the center of the room, with several soft red curtains hanging over the bed.
Ling Fengxiao said: "In the early years, the villa prepared a wedding room for you and me."
Lin Shu looked at the candlestick by the bed.
There is an unburned red candle on it.
When he looked at the furnishings in the room again, he felt familiar.
He thought about the meaning of the mirror, wouldn't it mean that he was going to die in Xiao Shao's bed.
He felt that Xiao Shao had not changed to that level.
Even at that point, that's not right. Under what circumstances would Xiao Shao stab him in his heart, he couldn't imagine.
Xiao Shao is a good person after all.
Just as I was thinking, I heard a knock on the door,
Ling Fengxiao closed the door.
Another sound.
- Also on the door latch.
Lin Shu: "…"