people can be bullied

After everyone left, I was still lying softly in Qin Zheng's arms, refusing to get up.

Qin Zheng caressed my face, held my wrist, and slowly input spiritual power to soothe my tired body: "It's my fault."

I raised my eyebrows and lazily said: "It's good to know." Although I am a cultivator, my physical strength is far superior to ordinary people, but I can't stand being tortured every day, not to mention Qin Zheng's extraordinary talent, It's a good job, it's cool, it's cool, and it's really tiring to be tired.

Qin Zheng and I hugged quietly for a while, without doing anything or talking, just wasting time like this.

"Do you have anything else to do today?" I squeezed Qin Zheng's fingers and asked suddenly.

Qin Zheng was silent.

I teased: "That's right, young suzerain, you are a busy person, go ahead."

After all, Qin Zheng is the young suzerain of Diancang. Unlike me, who is idle and has nothing to do all day long, he has been busy all day these few days, even dealing with affairs while recuperating from his injuries.Qin Zheng said: "I will come back as soon as possible."

I waved my hand indifferently, but when he got up, I took his hand, kissed him on the face, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Don't look at Qin Zheng who looks cold and cold, but in fact he is very clingy and likes to hug me. If he can't hug me, he must hold hands. When he goes to bed at night, he will definitely hold me in his arms. Never let go.

I got up with a smile, dressed properly, took the sword, and walked to the courtyard to practice sword.

Since I left Wuji, my cultivation has improved rapidly. It is precisely because of this that I dare not slack off.

After all, these things come without warning, and they may leave without warning. The only thing I can do is to store as much water as possible before the drought.

After practicing for the tenth round, a maid came forward with something in her hand, and I retracted the sword out of breath, "What's the matter?"

"Young Madam, the wedding dress has been made."

No matter how many times I listen to it, I get goosebumps whenever I hear them call me that.

I really don't know what they think, they always call me Young Madam, regardless of the fact that I am a man, they shouldn't call me Young Madam, no matter the ceremony between me and Qin Zheng has not yet been held.

Young Madam... I felt awkward hearing it, and I don't know how they managed to shout out with a calm face.

I pointed casually, "Leave it alone."

"Yes." The maid put the wedding dress on the table and went down.

I took a sweat towel and wiped the sweat off my face, took a set of clothes and went to take a shower.

Qin Zheng's dormitory has a natural hot spring. I liked it very much when I first saw it, and I liked it even more after using it once.

After I took a bath, I felt like I was alive again, and I could practice ten rounds of swords again.

But there is no rush, I have seen Xifu first.

I touched the pattern on the wedding dress, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up. Suddenly, I heard footsteps, and I turned around with a smile on my face, but when I saw the person coming, I was slightly taken aback.

It is Wen Heng.

But in just one day, Wen Heng seemed to have suffered from a serious illness, and his blood loss was severe, his warm eyes were mixed with faint melancholy, and the blood on his clear face was pale and lost its color.

"Master..." I subconsciously put the wedding dress back, got up and stood in front of the table, and asked, "Why is Master Wen here today?"

"I, I'm here to deliver..." Wen Heng's eyes fell on the red wedding dress on my desk, his voice froze, his eyes were half closed in melancholy, and he said softly: "Already... ready? Yes Yes, of course."

He spoke too lightly, and I couldn't hear clearly for a while, but he looked too sad, I endured it, but I still couldn't help it, and asked suspiciously: "Senior brother?"

"Nothing." Wen Heng shook his head.He asked me, "Are you happy?"

what?

"Will you be happy to form a contract with Qin Zheng?"

I opened my mouth, naturally happy.This answer should have been blurted out, but this time I couldn't say it for no reason.

"Are you happy?"

Qin Zheng said: "Naturally." He didn't know when he came, his face was condensed, and he walked towards me quickly, with a bit of travel and dust.

I looked at Qin Zheng, subconsciously showing an attached smile.

Qin Zheng walked towards me, hugged me in his arms, looked at Wen Heng with cold eyes, and said coldly, "I don't know why Sect Leader Wen came here?"

Qin Zheng's arrival made the already stagnant atmosphere even more stagnant.

I noticed that the breath on Qin Zheng's body was the unique coldness of the main peak of Diancang. It was very faint, but it could not be ignored.

Did he come directly from among the many affairs?

Wen Heng didn't look at him, but just looked at me, with complicated eyes and indistinct expressions, and asked: "Does Le Sheng think the same way? Are you determined to give up everything and be with him?"

Even so, Wen Heng is still restrained, gentle, not a bit aggressive.

everything?

Why did he say that?

I have recalled all the past, but I still haven't found anything that I can give up. I have never owned it, so how can I talk about giving up, money, power, wealth, power?

Or family, friendship, love?

"I..." As I was about to answer him, I was shocked, and some pictures suddenly flashed in my mind, but before I had time to see them clearly, those pictures disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace, only a faint

Those images are my lost memories.

It is a memory that I let go easily without paying attention.

I suddenly realized that the memory of those three months that I lost might not be what I judged to be insignificant, on the contrary, the memory of those three months was extremely important, but I lost it.

I took half a step back in a trance, and bumped into Qin Zheng behind me. Qin Zheng grabbed my wrist, and I was pinched with slight pain. My erratic mind was forcibly pulled back, and I suddenly came back to my senses , confused: "It's... happy, I, I..."

The arms around my waist loosened a little, I felt out of breath for no reason, subconsciously held Qin Zheng's hand, I don't know whether to say to him or myself: "Yes."

Wen Heng looked at me carefully for a while, and finally moved his eyes away from our clasped hands, and said softly, "That's good."

"Qin Zhenjun," Wen Heng looked at Qin Zheng, frowned, and said after a long time, "I, I'm here to apologize."

Wen Heng seemed to endure it to the extreme, his lips turned white slightly, and he said word by word: "I'm here to apologize for yesterday's rudeness. I also hope Qin Zhenjun... don't get involved in other things because of this."

There was a great pain in my heart for no reason, as if I was tightly grasped by a pair of invisible giant hands, the pain made me want to cry, but the person who was extremely sad was obviously not me...

"No need. Head Wen is too worried." Qin Zheng said coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, piercingly cold. I have never seen Qin Zheng like this before. touched Qin Zheng's finger.

Wen Heng nodded slowly, and took a deep look at me: "That's it, then I'll take my leave first." His eyes are gentle and affectionate, full of heartbreaking tenderness.

"Senior brother!" Seeing that he was about to leave, I suddenly became flustered, and my actions preceded my consciousness, and I stopped him.

Wen Heng stopped and looked at me motionless, his eyes were soft, as if he would agree to whatever I said and tolerate everything to the end.

I didn't dare to look at him, my eyes wandered hastily, but there was only a blank in my mind, so I asked for some reason: "Will you come to the grand ceremony in three days' time?"

Wen Heng was silent for a moment, smiled lightly, obviously smiling, but seemed to be about to shed tears, his eyes lightly fell on me, "Yes."

"Where Wuji owes you, brother will definitely seek justice for you."