people can be bullied

A few days passed.

Qin Zheng hadn't been seen since the second day. He seemed to be really angry. He refused to see me and deliberately avoided me. I thought hard, but I still couldn't figure out why Qin Zheng was angry.

It's true that I like Wen Heng, but I also like him.

Why should he be angry?

I racked my brains but still couldn't figure it out, finally I couldn't hold back anymore and went to find Wen Heng.

Wen Heng is the most reliable person I have ever met, and he is also the one I trust and envy. He is the most appropriate in doing things and dealing with people in the world. He has always made people feel at ease. If it was him, he would definitely be able to solve this problem for me of.

This villa is located deep in the mountains, and there are no servants left to take care of it. Luckily, there is a dust-absorbing array in operation, which prevents the dust from accumulating on the ground. We arranged five rooms according to the number of people, and each chose one to live in. Thank you Qian Zhan Xuesong and I live in the two rooms on the west, Qin Zheng lives in the east, I live in the north, and Wen Heng lives in the south, facing me, the distance is only a hundred paces.

"Brother."

"Huh?" Wen Heng was flipping through the pharmacopoeia, and when he heard this, he closed the page, slid his fingertips across the title page, and looked at me. The room was filled with a faint aroma of herbs, and the fine light shone on him like stardust, " I am here."

I bit my lower lip in embarrassment, but when I really wanted to say it, I hesitated a little. I had an idea to stop me by accident—I shouldn't do this, I shouldn't ask Wen Heng this question.

Wen Heng put the pharmacopoeia aside, walked to my side, and gently touched the top of my hair: "What's wrong?"

"Is Qin Zheng mad at me?"

The house was very quiet, and I heard the sound of birds flying through the trees outside the door.

"Don't think too much." Wen Heng paused, lowered his eyelashes, and said, "Qin Zhenjun went out to deal with affairs, and he will be back soon."

"What business?" I subconsciously asked: "Where did he go? Is it far away? When will he come back?"

Wen Heng looked at me quietly for a while, it wasn't too long, and it was over before I realized it, and before I had time to think about his abnormality, I suddenly heard him ask: "Does Le Sheng want to find him? "

His tone was the same as usual, but a little slower than usual.I was startled, and looked up at him: "Is that okay?" Just my tattered body?Can I go out?Although my fairy bones have been fused now, and most of my meridians have been connected by Xie Qian, but most of my spiritual power in my body has been lost because I have to support the Son of God. Now if I meet my enemies, I will only be beaten.

"Of course." Wen Heng laughed, still with the tolerant look I was familiar with, he said slowly: "As long as you want."

Something seems wrong.What is wrong?

I felt a little strange in my heart, and blinked: "But now I have lost all my spiritual power."

Wen Heng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said calmly, "I can help you."

How to help?I doubt it.

But in order to solve the problem of my lack of spiritual power, I am willing to do anything except abandoning the Son of God.

"I will transfer my spiritual power to you."

"Crossing?" I looked at Wen Heng suddenly, and asked, "How to cross? Will it hurt you?"

Wen Heng shook his head: "Where are you going, it's double cultivation."

I repeated in surprise: "Shuangxiu?"

Wen Heng's hand landed on my back, and his temperature scalded my back through several thin layers of clothing, "Yes. After the dual cultivation, you can get my third layer of spiritual power. My spiritual power with yours The power is of the same origin, and it will not be absorbed by the God Son in your body, and the spiritual power that is transferred can stay in your body and be controlled by you."

I recalled the matter of Tianqing Valley Shuangxiu's healing, and I realized it. I lowered my head to untie the knot in the skirt, and only one knot was untied, but Wen Heng stopped him with a complicated expression. I looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong? No. Do you want double cultivation? Is there anything else?"

"You want to find him that much?"

I frowned, what was he talking about inexplicably.Wasn't he the one who said double cultivation at the beginning?Why did Qin Zheng get involved again?

"Forget it," Wen Heng said, "I lied to you," he said incoherently, "Your current body can't bear it. After a few days, after a few days, Qin Zhenjun will return. Okay." Now, you have a good rest first, I will go back first."

I looked at Wen Heng's back and cursed in my heart: This is your room, why are you leaving?

But it doesn't matter.

I slowly closed the door, climbed onto Wen Heng's bed, covered with Wen Heng's quilt, it was getting late, I was going to rest, after all I had a cub, I had to rest well.

This time, I must make the little boy safe, healthy, and happy.

Sure enough, Wen Heng didn't just talk nonsense, just casually cheating on me.On the second day, before dawn, Qin Zheng returned.

It was still dark, I hadn't slept enough, and I was in a daze of consciousness. I could only vaguely hear some human voices, as if someone was talking in a low voice. Although I couldn't hear clearly, I could tell by instinct that they were reliable people. He didn't get up, but still lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Since I had children, I have become extremely lethargic and easily tired. Sleeping for six hours a day is not enough. Xie Qian said that it is because I have been detached from the body since I was a child, and my body is not as good as that of ordinary gods. I have injured my meridians many times. Shenzi snatched more than half of the aura to nourish his body, so he was extremely tired and needed to reduce consumption as much as possible.

I put my hand on my lower abdomen and stroked it. It was still flat, and I couldn't tell that a new life was born inside. I thought about it endlessly, and fell asleep leisurely.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was pushed open, and then the man came in, with a cold breath, sitting by the bed and looking at me.

In fact, since I lived in Wen Heng's other courtyard, I have often noticed a glimpse of sight, if there is nothing, and it doesn't belong to any of us. I mentioned it to Wen Heng once, but Xie Qian seemed to know something. We don't have to bother.

"If he wants to watch it, let him watch it. It's nothing shameful. Just let him do what he wants to do." Xie Qian said so in his original words.

I thought about it, and felt that what Xie Qian said made sense, but the brother strengthened the barrier in the courtyard, and seemed to care a little bit. To be honest, I didn't feel any hostility towards me from the owner of the line of sight, so he wouldn't do me any harm.Maybe he is the unknown person who slaughtered all the people in the White House for me.

The owner of the line of sight never showed up for some reason, as if he was restraining something, only the faint line of sight reminded me that he was not far away every day when I fell asleep.

That person seems to be our acquaintance.

At least we know him, and he knows about it.

But why didn't he show up?

Is there something unspeakable to hide?

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the aura of that man was blowing towards my face, as clear as a spring, and as simple as a tree. Although he moved lightly throughout the whole process, he did not make a sound, but his gaze was as real as it was, and I couldn't sleep because of it. , then simply opened his eyes, looking straight at that person.

It really was Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, then tucked the blanket for me, "Did I disturb you?"

I shrank into the warm blanket, only my head was exposed, and said softly, "Are you back?"

The two words sounded at the same time, Qin Zheng looked at me, his brows and eyes softened a lot, and he responded softly: "Yes, I'm back."

He was wearing the same Haiqing Taoist robe that he had when he was still going. He looked a bit dusty, as if he was on the road all the way, and he didn't even have time to rest. He loved being clean like him. The appearance of wearing the same clothes, fortunately, the higher the level of monks, the less dusty they are. Not to mention a few days, even a few years, they will be clean. Qin Zheng also pays attention to it, and he must take a bath once a day.

I could only see his chin when I was lying on the bed, and I didn't want to get up, so I slowly moved in to make room for a seat, "Come up." Half as well as it should be.

Qin Zheng took off his coat and went to bed.

I yawned, half-closed my eyes sleepily, and asked him vaguely, "Then do you still have to go?"

Qin Zheng held me in his arms, patted my back with one hand, and tucked the quilt up for me, "I'm not leaving, I'll stay by your side, and I won't go anywhere."

"it is good."