The correct strategy for the master of the world

The weather is really good, the sun makes people feel lazy in their bones, and there are birds chirping outside, and I don't know what they are talking about.

Even through the paper window, Wen Renxi can still imagine the agile appearance of the bird when it is flying.

After lying down for a while, he turned his head, turned his body sideways, put his hands together, and quietly watched Lu Xiaofeng sleep unconscious.

It seemed that Lu Xiaofeng was really exhausted, and he was able to sleep lying on his bedside, wrapped in that red cloak, and his two mustaches were still curled up with his breathing rate.

Besides, Lu Xiaofeng actually has a little baby face. If he didn't grow a beard, he would really look like a boy. At this time, when he fell asleep with his eyes closed, his cheeks would bulge unconsciously, plus the pressure from a night's sleep Hong Yinzi looks a little cute.

Wen Renxi looked at it like this, and felt that the remaining gloom in his heart due to that trivial matter of his life experience had completely dissipated.

Although this kind of messy bloody matter, he didn't take it very seriously at first. When there is poison in his body, all his emotions will be magnified, so he will care about this kind of thing so much. For him, it's all gone, and it's okay to see it and smile.

When the Gu poison left him, he felt that something else also left with it.

The last one to wake up was Wen Renxi, a disciple of Kunlun.

How could people from Kunlun lose their mind-cultivation efforts for many years because of such a bad thing?

Lu Xiaofeng fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that something was staring at him all the time, the instinctive sense of crisis made him wake up from his sleep as much as possible.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Renxi.

Until many years later, he couldn't help feeling that it must be because the sun was too bright that day, the atmosphere was so beautiful that day, and Wen Renxi's smile was so charming that day, that he accidentally lost his heart.

The sun is just right, the autumn sun is just bright and warm, warmly steaming the room, Lu Xiaofeng can even see the dust floating freely and lightly, imprisoned by that warm light.

Everything is so beautiful. Just after waking up, the body is lazily immersed in a comfortable dream, and the brain is in a trance, covering everything in front of it with a hazy veil.

Looking at the flowers in the fog is more beautiful, and watching the moon and the moon in the water is colder.

Wen Renxi propped his head like that, and smiled slightly at him, his eyes became lighter and lighter under the sun, and his eyes were slightly squinted with a smile, unconsciously captivating people's hearts.

His white hair was spread out casually, reflecting a dazzling light golden color under the warm light, like the clearest stream in the mountains, winding down, with the slightly open front of his clothes inside.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that his heart was beating much faster for no reason, and his face was a little hot.

"Why is your face so red?" Wen Renxi asked, sitting up with his right hand supporting his body, "Have you caught a cold after sleeping all night?"

"No." Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, secretly lamenting that beauty misleads others.

"That's good." Wen Renxi said, "I was still wondering how you could catch a cold after sleeping so well."

"How did I sleep well?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, he felt that he didn't sleep well, his body was numb after lying there all night.

"What's wrong?" Wen Renxi said narrowly, "Let me think about it, with Ouyang Qing, Qiao Qiao, Xue Er, who else is here, so many girls are accompanying you in your dreams, you still can't sleep well ?”

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, he would be ashamed to say that he was thinking about these girls because he thought they were compatible with Wen Renxi, if these girls really fell into his dreams, not only would he not be able to sleep well, but he would be scared out of his wits The cold sweat is right.

A kind girl is called a confidante, and many kind girls get together and it is called Shurachang.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was struggling with how to explain to Wen Renxi, the door of the room was pushed open, effectively saving Lu Xiaofeng.

"Wenren, haven't you heard that when Lu Xiaofeng sleeps, there must be a girl by his side." Hua Manlou walked in, and said in a gentle tone.

In fact, he did not save Lu Xiaofeng.

Instead, he stabbed him again neatly.

"That's why he really didn't sleep well." Wen Renxi said, "How can he sleep well when only a stinky man like me is with him?"

"Hehe." Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly, expressing that he was speechless.

In the end, it was Ximen Chuuxue who walked in with a bowl of medicine and got him out of this terrible situation.

Lu Xiaofeng looked over gratefully, every time he saved me from fire and water, Ximen is indeed my good brother!

Ximen Chuuxue calmly ignored his gaze.

Wen Renxi said: "Finally, I didn't see you in front of the bed once."

Ximen Chuuxue put down the medicine, and said calmly: "It would be better if I can see you and not make medicine for you."

Wen Renxi said, "I will do my best."

His tone was very brisk, and everyone present noticed that he was much more unrestrained than before, and the chain that had been firmly binding him all this time, finally shattered and dissipated, never to be seen again.

"En." Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

The medicine on the table has cooled enough to drink, and the room is filled with the bitter fragrance of the medicine.

Wen Renxi picked up the medicine and drank it slowly.

Lu Xiaofeng stood aside and frowned.

Although Huamanlou couldn't see, she could hear the "hissing" sound from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, so she teased and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, aren't you afraid of the pain of the medicine?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How is it possible, I just fell asleep and my whole body is numb."

After Wen Renxi finished drinking the medicine, he calmly waited for the bitter taste in his mouth to dissipate and said, "Then shall I rub it for you?"

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and said, "No need, I'm getting better anyway."

They were talking when they heard the sharp voice of the eunuch outside.

"The Emperor has arrived—"

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiaofeng said: "He is really a considerate friend."

"If you are not considerate, how can we be friends with you." Wen Renxi said.

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows proudly, "It's really good for a bastard like me to have so many caring people."

Before such a person arrives, the voice arrives first. The emperor is not such an arrogant person.

What he did was just to remind the people in the room that he was here, and if there was any topic that he couldn't hear, it would be better to end it early.

The emperor wore a snow-green uniform today, and he looked a little lazy.

Wen Renxi looked at him and said, "We have something to talk about."

All the people present were ignorant, so they could naturally hear the implication in his words.

Not long after, only the emperor and Wen Renxi were left in the room.

The emperor sat in front of Wen Renxi's bed, speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said, "How are you?"

Wen Renxi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and he replied after a while: "It's still fine."

"That's good." The emperor smiled.

The scene turned cold again.

The two closest people in blood didn't know what to say at this moment, so they could only sit silently facing each other.

"You..." They spoke at the same time, then stopped stiffly.

However, those who become emperors tend to be thicker-skinned than ordinary people, so they reluctantly followed the front: "How have you been these years?"

Wen Renxi thought for a while and said, "It's pretty good."

After a pause, he asked, "What about you?"

"Not bad either."

This way of communication, if there are outsiders present, they will definitely think that the relationship between the two of them is not very good, but in fact, the two of them are really trying to have a good relationship.

It's a pity, a silly Baitian from Kunlun, and a scheming whore who is used to playing with old foxes, how can they communicate happily.

After saying a few words in a neutral manner, both of them realized that their current communication situation was very problematic, so they tried to change the status quo.

At the beginning, the emperor asked such a sentence: "You said that if I surrender the throne to you, how likely is it to go out and walk in the rivers and lakes?"

Hmm... Let's make some jokes to ease the atmosphere. He didn't even mention me but used me, just to eliminate the sense of distance.

Wen Renxi looked him up and down, and said, "It's better to go back and do it when you're dreaming."

The emperor's face fell down: "Can't you coax me?"

"What do you want me to say?" Wen Renxi asked back.

"Hmm..." the emperor hesitated and said, "Just say that I will definitely become an invincible hero."

Wen Renxi laughed: "With your kung fu, you have to practice for decades."

The emperor's martial arts, to be honest, is really not good, that is, the level of self-defense, in the eyes of a master of Wen Renxi's level, if he can't even get half a move, he has to be taken down.

Hearing the unhappy complaint, the emperor said: "How can this be so, you are my brother, dear brother!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was a little surprised. Although the two of them cared about the blood relationship and were working hard to get closer, they would carefully avoid the blood relationship when they spoke. In the end, they were just afraid Poke to the opponent's thunder point.

Because he cared too much, but he couldn't see the kindness released by the other party.

Wen Renxi couldn't even think of how to answer his words for a moment, he paused for a while before saying, "It's because it's your brother that I can't let you mess around."

With these words, the scene finally opened up. The two chatted enthusiastically on their faces, and they were secretly relieved.

Outside the room, a group of people and the people brought by the emperor followed the gentleman's principle of "don't listen to evil, don't see evil", and stood far enough away from the room.

Especially because several of them are masters, so they all stand very far away - as far as the imperial garden.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was scratching his head wanting to know the specific situation, but he just stayed where he was and made random guesses.

He is a person who respects the privacy of his friends.

But... Curiosity is inevitable.

"Simon, do you think the two of them won't fight?" he asked.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, but said nothing.

Well, I also know this question is stupid.Thinking lazily, Lu Xiaofeng squatted on the ground and picked up the weeds on the ground.

The commander of the guards, Wei Ziyun, stood aside, with his back straight and his eyes clear. After thinking for a while, he still didn't tell Lu Xiaofeng that what he was picking up was not a weed at all, but a precious orchid that the emperor had raised for a long time but refused to bloom.

Anyway, the emperor had had enough of serving a single grass every day, but he just gave up because he couldn't save face.

After pulling grass for a while, Lu Xiaofeng sighed when he saw that no one paid attention to him.

Still ignored him, he sighed loudly again.

Still no one paid attention to him, Lu Xiaofeng sighed even louder.

Then he was thrown to the ground from behind by a black figure gliding down from the sky.

"Chirp!" Ying was very energetic and yelled full of vigor, and affectionately pecked the back of Lu Xiaofeng's head.

Long time no see, Xiao Huzi, you are still so energetic.

Lu Xiaofeng coughed twice, and said with difficulty: "Get off me first."

The eagle's top-to-bottom momentum was not small, and he was knocked down to the ground so defenseless, his spine screamed out of the load.

Not to mention that it was standing on top of him right now, which was equivalent to pressing a person on top of him according to its weight, and he felt that he couldn't even breathe.

The eagle flapped its wings and jumped down, shyly chirped twice, and combed Lu Xiaofeng's hair apologetically—successfully combed it into a chicken coop.

I said how the feet felt very soft when I landed. It turned out that I stepped on the wrong place. The landing level is not high, and the landing point is wrong.

The author has something to say: Today’s writing is extremely slow, King Arthur is really a magical game

The emperor and Wen Renxi were relatively speechless and wrote a bit sad

He should be the closest person in this world, but now he is so unfamiliar that he doesn't know what to say

Sure enough, everything was the late emperor's fault [referring to

Lu Xiaofeng is simply the lowest end of the biological chain, let us give him some wax hhhhhh

Finally, it is customary to ask for a collection, if you love me, just accept it~

And confession, little angels, it is because of your company along the way that I have the courage to move forward, I love you, okay~