The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 411

Si Ming is staying up late drafting.

His desk is full of various references, and a bald pen is inserted obliquely on his head. The hair on his head is not strong, and it is not even messy.

Fu Wan walked in, every time Si Ming raised his eyes, he drew out the causal lines in his hand one by one, and quickly wrote comments on each point.

Before writing notes, he would look through the references on the table, and then he would show a subtle smile.

Fu Wan subconsciously glanced at his references.

"Escaped Marriage 99 Times: The General's Ever-changing Bride".

"Peerless Love: The Domineering Emperor Falls in Love with Me".

"Shoufu and the Queen Mother Elope".

"Third Miss Fool: The Evil Prince's Heart-Peting Favor".

"Don't act recklessly, eunuch, I'm really the emperor!" ".

Fu Wan: "..."

Si Ming rubbed Wu Qing's eyes with difficulty, and put away the fate book he had just written in his hand.Then, he scratched his head, stuck the bald writing brush in his hand to his forehead, took out a writing brush and threw it into the water bowl, and took a moment to look at Fu Wan, "What are you doing here?"

"Can you lend me some cultivation?" Fu Wan said concisely.

"You and Taigao are one or two, why are you all catching me to pull wool?" Si Ming slapped the table angrily, "I have been borrowed by him for a full 1 years of cultivation, and now a mosquito can do it." Shoot me to death!"

The "document" on the table flickered and almost fell to the ground, Si Ming quickly reached out to hug it.

Fu Wanxin said that it wasn't because the young girl lived in Guanghan Palace for a long time and rarely interacted with others.

"I can exchange incense for you." Fu Wan thought about it for a while. For gods, incense and cultivation can actually be exchanged for each other.

"Your incense..." Si Ming was silent for a moment, "Even tens of thousands of years added up, it can't be worth my hundred years."

Fu Wan: "..."

I really can't talk anymore today.

At this moment, Fu Wan had an idea and asked the system: "Are there any useful props that I can use?"

System: "The database has [-] novels available for use."

Fu Wan's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly, "How about the book? I have three thousand books."

Si Ming took out the soaked brush, dipped it in the ink and began to draw, "I have all the books in the world, and I'm afraid I've read all of yours."

Fu Wan went directly to the system and asked for a few copies, and handed them to Si Ming, "Look at it."

Si Ming's eyes fell and he couldn't move away.

Only then did Fu Wan look up, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.On the cover in the middle are written the four characters of Wen Crape, but if you look closely, it is jade, body, horizontal, and Chen.

"You know what you're doing." Si Ming raised his dark eyes and looked at Fu Wan, showing a subtle smile.

Fu Wanbiao was expressionless.

"System, come out, I will never kill you."

The system beeped, "It has been detected that Si Ming's favorite style is this."

Fu Wan: "...I see."

In the end, under Fu Wan's bargaining, Si Ming changed Fu Wan's cultivation base for 3000 years.After Fu Wan changed his cultivation base, he watched Si Ming take a few elixir and immediately returned to his cultivation base, and then started writing passionately with [-] novels in his arms.

Fu Wan hated herself for not being able to afford it.

With Fu Wan's cultivation, he can finally stop walking.

She briefly divination about Taigao's position, then Yufeng headed in that direction.She went all the way, and finally took the wind to fly above the Bohai Sea, and continued to go east.

Until dawn, the sun rises between the sea and the sky, and the vast expanse of sky and water is shimmering with waves, and the dense clouds are like blazing clouds.

Tai Gao stood above the void, the green wood sword in his hand cut open a big gully, and he saw all the water returning to the invisible place of returning to ruins.When Fu Wan chased after him, Tai Gao had already flown in with Yu Jian.

Fu Wan didn't care about anything else, and flew in directly.

However, the moment she entered, her body was suddenly torn apart and reassembled.

This feeling is very subtle, and she feels very uncomfortable, but there is a new kind of pleasure.As for Yufeng, he couldn't resist the wind, and the whole person fell into it in a free fall motion.

Due to the acceleration, she felt that she was falling too fast.

But precisely because of the body of a fairy, she can capture many things in an instant.It is a metaphor for trees and flowers full of pearls and jade, "people" flying in the sky, and several fairy islands floating on the water.

"Pfft!"

Fu Wan fell into the water all at once, causing huge waves.

Because the speed is so fast, even if it hits the water, it still hurts like hitting a steel plate.Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Fu Wan struggled to slow down in the deep sea, and finally surfaced slowly, spitting out bubbles.

The promised world of cultivating immortals does not talk about science!

Why even acceleration follows Newton's second law.

The moment she surfaced, she choked almost uncontrollably, and she was so surprised that she froze.

Standing on Taigao's green wooden sword, Zhongyi looked at her quietly and depressedly with his dark eyes hanging down. His eyes seemed to hide the deep affection and longing that had been suppressed for thousands of years to the point of madness, so that he looked at her for a while. It looks so twisted and perverted that it is paranoid to the extreme.

She subconsciously glanced at the sea water in front of her.

The girl in the sea has gentle eyebrows and eyes, pure and well-behaved, just like Guan Bai when he was alive.

"Ah Bai..." Zhong Yi bent down slowly, reached out and hugged the girl out of the water.

Fu Wan was too delusional for a while, and didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to keep silent.Zhong Yi hugged the girl in his arms, just sat quietly on the green wood sword, neither speaking nor moving.

After a while, Fu Wan realized that his whole body was extremely stiff, and his movements were cautious, not daring to move at all.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the phantom formed by the foam will disappear.

Fu Wan didn't dare to move, she lowered her eyes for a long time before tentatively saying, "Husband."

She noticed a sudden tremor in the man's chest, then lowered her head, and reached out her hand to her cheek, but only tentatively.Fu Wan felt a bit sour in his heart, so he lowered his eyelashes to suppress the strange emotion.

At this moment, the man's trembling lips fell on her forehead.

Immediately, water droplets hit her face.

Fu Wan was taken aback for a moment, and belatedly realized that the scalding liquid was Zhong Yi's tears.

Having been a husband and wife with Zhong Yi for so long, he has always been silent and shy, his whole person is cold and deep, except for being careful and gentle when facing her, he rarely has any other emotions at other times.

For a moment, she felt that Zhong Yi in front of her was a little strange, but also a little... distressing.

Fu Wan sighed slightly.

She rubbed against the man's chest in the same way as many times when the two of them were intimate between the beds.

　Si Ming: Staying up late to write manuscripts makes me happy.

　　Han Qiao: Staying up late makes me bald.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)