The Book of Troubled Times

In fact, Zhao Changhe's judgment was only half right, because the one who ran into the dream and reminded him about the heavenly book was really blind. She had already seen that something happened to the holy mountain that was close at hand, and she couldn't care about Zhao Changhe's injury at the moment. Like a dead dog trying to rush him to work.

In a sense, the blind man really doesn't care about Zhao Changhe's life or death.

But after the pain transfer Gu entered, the blind man knew that there was no need to urge them any more, and suspected that they would start dual cultivation to heal their injuries. He didn't want to stay here at this time, so he withdrew.

Withdrawing and withdrawing, Zhao Changhe's dream did not disappear in his ignorant state, and he continued to dream about whether Sisi, who was worried in his heart, would cross the bridge and draw boards, continuing the dream in the mode of a blind man's dialogue.

The dream was just a dream, and the blind man never expected that he would put the rhetoric of the past into action so directly: stuff the sausage into the...

What was even more annoyed was that Sisi played a real cooperation outside and was really eating sausage.

The blind man didn't know how he was feeling when he looked at this false and real scene. After bewildered by the adulterer and adulterer, he was out of breath for a long time, and felt sick just looking at it. The palm of the hand made a sharp movement, and after looking at it for a long time, it finally didn't really understand it, and left the scene angrily.

I can't just shoot casually, something will happen.

The blind man's only attack against gods and demons just now is of great historical significance.

The historical significance of these two goods is also no small matter.

Because for the first time they really slept together until dawn.

The sky was light, and Sisi woke up with a little pain, and found herself leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder, holding him tightly like an octopus. Zhao Changhe hadn't woken up yet, but he could see that his brows had eased a lot, and he was no longer in pain. Recover the pain of yesterday.

Sisi carefully wanted to leave his shoulder socket, but found that her waist was tightly held by him and she couldn't get away.

Afraid of waking him up, Sisi pouted helplessly and continued to lie on her stomach.

The pain in my body has improved a lot, but I am still weak and weak like a serious illness, and I don't want to move.

It's so comfortable to lie on his shoulder, and I don't want to move.

His muscles were not as stiff as yesterday, when the evil spirit could kill flying mosquitoes. Today is finally back to normal, and the human flesh pillow is still very comfortable.

It's just that there is one place left, it's strange, have you still not let go of your evil spirit?

The girl burns again, but she doesn't know Uncle Chen either.

She reached out and touched it curiously, then shook it again.

Zhao Changhe opened his eyes.

Sisi: "..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"That..." Sisi withdrew her hands nonchalantly: "I'm just looking at the evil spirit."

Zhao Changhe looked a little weird, his thoughts were very chaotic last night, now he is a little confused, he can't distinguish dream from reality.

That feeling yesterday was real...someone was biting...

Is the blind man in the dream real?

Hmm... Although it's fun to kneel and bite the blind man, you still have to be sober, it can't be real, it's definitely a dream.

If it was a dream, what happened to the feeling in the body?

Zhao Changhe looked down at Sisi's cuddly and flushed face in his arms, and finally got together gradually.

It is you……

Her clothes were still in a mess, as if they had been torn in a mess, and she was as white as jade everywhere, and she could see more...

Zhao Changhe grumbled in his throat.

Sisi began to struggle: "Let go of me when you wake up!"

Zhao Changhe bit his ear and said, "Look at my evil spirit, and I will also look at yours."

Sisi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Have you exposed your true nature?"

"I don't know who secretly molested me."

"I was helping you release your evil spirit!" Sisi blushed with anger, "Do you know how scary you looked yesterday?"

"Then... isn't this unreleased? Release it again?"

Sisi lost her voice after a while, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Master, it's already dawn..."

This kind of weak rejection... who can refuse?

Rather than rejecting it, it is more tempting.

A woman who is willing to take the initiative to help you release your evil spirit quietly, and who is still lying in your arms and sharing the same bed with you all night, even a man should know what to do...

But Zhao Changhe pursed his lips and hesitated.

The words in the dream last night reflected the inner worries. Is Sisi trustworthy? Is it a good thing to have too much entanglement with her? Not to mention anything else, just what the maids of the Spirit Race said before, if you have intercourse with her, you may be poisoned... Then you can no longer help yourself.

This is poppy, poisonous.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitant, Sisi obviously didn't want to do it at the moment, but there was still a little sadness in her eyes after all.

She thought for a moment, bit her lower lip, grabbed Zhao Changhe's other hand, and stuffed it into her arms.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sisi whispered: "Let me play for you... I really dare not do it, and I dare not play this?"

Zhao Changhe played with it casually, and suddenly said: "Don't hang me up and take care of me?"

Sisi gasped subconsciously after being rubbed, and giggled: "Isn't this already under your control..."

Zhao Changhe sighed, and said in a low voice, "Sisi, let's talk openly, shall we?"

"Master, you can spread out my clothes..."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, Sisi chuckled softly: "The master is not worried about whether he can eat me, but what you are worried about is the rise of the power of the spirit clan. Seeing the opportunity to sweep the Miao border, you are afraid that the stormy summer will go through again." I'm sorry for the spirit clan going north to stab."

Zhao Changhe did not answer, acquiescing to this point.

This is not only a problem of Sisi, but a problem of the entire ethnic group, and it may last for generations to come. If thunder explodes one day in the future, then he, Zhao Changhe, will be a sinner through the ages.

Perhaps from the very beginning, this game of conquering and being conquered has nothing to do with men and women, but involves a deeper category, and the relationship is destined not to be as pure as others.

There is only one way to make this ethnic group completely kneel at their feet, worship them as gods, and become a belief.

It's not enough to conquer Sisi alone...but she is indeed the key link.

Zhao Changhe thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I want to be a true envoy."

Sisi's smile remained the same: "Isn't the saint serving the envoy right now..."

Zhao Changhe said: "You know what I mean."

Sisi smiled and said: "Master's appetite is really big... He is not satisfied with accepting a servant girl."

"You know, I don't want to enslave anybody."

"Sisi believes in you, but others may not."

Just as Zhao Changhe was about to say something, he was taken aback for a moment, and said instead, "Do you believe me?"

Sisi looked up at him and said in a low voice, "Changhe..."

I don't know if this is the first time she called him that.

"Sisi is not a wolf-hearted dog." Sisi said softly: "I have already said... If you believe me, I will live up to it."

Before Zhao Changhe had time to respond, he saw Sisi stretching out her two crystal clear feet, gently pinching the place where the evil spirit was overflowing.

Zhao Changhe's eyes widened.

"Master just likes these little feet, so let him serve you..." Sisi kissed Zhao Changhe's cheek lightly, and said softly, "Sisi is willing to serve Master...but the Spirit Race can't...I just took Let them get rid of it, I don't want to make all the things I do a joke. It's fine for Sisi to be the master's maid by herself..."

She moved up and down lightly, biting her lower lip and said, "Besides, others are not as easy to deceive as Sisi."

Zhao Changhe enjoyed the softness and smoothness of his palms, and Long Que was massaged by his little feet. It was so refreshing that he flew up.

He took a breath and said slowly: "But Sisi..."

"Huh?" Sisi raised her head and looked at him with winking eyes: "Master wants it for real? What I'm afraid of is that Master doesn't dare to do it himself."

"I just want to say, as long as you believe in me, I will not enslave anyone, whether they or you." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "As for others, they will kneel before me willingly." .”

Sisi looked at him with twinkling eyes, she obviously didn't believe his bragging, but what she said was: "Sisi just wants the master to enslave me..."

Zhao Changhe whispered in his ear: "There are times when you kneel."

Blind man: "Ugh..."

Why the hell are you here so early in the morning, you guys are still doing these tricks... Not only are you still doing it, but you are still talking about kneeling and so on.

As a result, as soon as he bent over and made a gesture to vomit, Zhao Changhe's evil spirit burst out and sprayed all over her body.

blind:"???"