The rivers and lakes are full of vests

Fu Peibai woke up when the sun was rising and the sky was getting bright. Shiqi was curled up in her arms and sleeping peacefully. The rising sun shone on Shiqi's face, making her face even whiter than snow.

Fu Peibai's eyes fell on Shiqi's ruddy lips unconsciously, and then he was attracted by the two or three small wounds, his face was hot for a while.

The wound on Seventeen's lips was probably bitten by herself last night without knowing how serious it was. She clearly remembered that her movements were still gentle when she kissed, but then she became more and more sinking, following the secret desire in her heart in a random way Licking and biting Seventeen's lips.

Especially when Shi Qi said the phrase "As long as it is what you want, I will agree", she felt that she almost lost all her sanity, and did more excessive things to Shi Qi, and finally spent almost all her willpower Only then did he pull away and end the lingering kiss.

It's not that she doesn't want to do that kind of thing, it's just that it's shameful to say that she is ignorant of human affairs and has only a half-knowledge on top of the world. Furthermore, the current situation is not suitable for this.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

The woman spoke lazily and with a slightly hoarse voice, and pulled Fu Peibai back who was in a trance.

Fu Peibai smiled: "It's getting late, it's time to get up, you can go to bed later."

Shi Qiban squinted her eyes, like a kitten that hadn't woken up, she rubbed Fu Peibai's neck, and said "Okay" with a rising tone.

Fu Peibai got up lightly, put on his robes and went out of the house. When he came to the courtyard, he happened to see Mo Wen who was moving his body.

Mo Wen turned around and stared at her, smiling meaningfully, "You're in good spirits, your face is radiant, it's quite different from the past few days."

Fu Peibai didn't understand what he meant for a moment, so he casually replied with a few polite words.

Mo Wen coughed twice, and put on an air of an elder, "But young people, it's better to know how to be temperate."

control?Moderate what?Fu Peibai frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized that under Mo Wen's louder laughter, the tips of her ears turned red visible to the naked eye.

Mo Wen smiled enough before he stroked his beard and said, "Come with me, I'll take your pulse."

Fu Peibai followed Mo Wen into the room, and the two sat across the table. Mo Wen lifted up his sleeves and put them on her wrists. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, "Your internal pulse is mixed and disordered. It doesn't matter if you say you are going crazy." Well, what's going on here?"

Fu Peibai had already realized that this senior medical sage was not as cold and heartless as she said, and exchanging her life for a life was nothing more than a joke, so she took the secret medicine given by Wen Xuefeng, Later, he practiced exercises that were contrary to the nature of the medicine, and then his skills increased after he accidentally fell into the lake, and he told Mo Wen about the several out-of-control actions during his trip to the southwest.

After Mo Wen listened, his expression became solemn, and he pondered for a while and said, "Who gave you the secret medicine for camouflage that you took?"

"A senior from the Mingxiao faction I met by chance in Xingyang City."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, "Is this person surnamed Wen, called Wen Xuefeng?"

Fu Peibai was surprised, "Yes, does Senior Mo know and hear Senior?"

Mo Wen smiled and said: "I know him. I have known him since we were young boys. Speaking of which, I have been friends with him for decades."

Mo Wen smiled and shook his head, "How is the old man doing now?"

"I heard that senior lives in seclusion in Xingyang, he is in good health, everything is fine."

"When the old man gave you the medicine, didn't he tell you not to practice sexual heat exercises?"

Fu Peibai blushed, "What I told you is that the younger generation has reasons for which they have no choice but to know, and they never wanted to develop to where they are now."

Mo Wen snorted, "Playing with your own life is what you youngsters can do."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that if Old Man Wen wants to become the title of Doctor of Medicine, it's not my turn. This old man is good at using poison, and Old Man Wen is good at making medicines, but your current body is not as good as Old Man Wen's coming. , also helpless.

Let's put it this way, the inner breath in your body has broken through the shackles of the dantian, flowing wantonly in the eight meridians, consuming your blood and soul inch by inch. God is useless. "

Fu Peibai's face was pale. She grabbed the cloth on her lap and held it tightly, without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Mo Wen sighed and said, "Right now, the old man can only give you two ways, one, take medicine to suppress your inner breath, and you will still have a few years to live like this."

He paused for a moment, then continued: "The second is that you explode [-]% of your internal energy to resist the internal energy in your body, fight the fire with poison, but this is a dangerous move, and the result will either be to completely suppress the internal energy, and use this force Use it for your own use, or die on the spot, the chance of success is only [-]%.

The old man's suggestion is to choose drug treatment, at least the next few years can be spent safely, to do everything you want to do, without leaving regrets.Of course, how to choose is still up to you personally. "

For a long time, the room was silent, and Mo Wen didn't urge Fu Peibai who was silent.

After a long time, Fu Peibai looked at Mo Wen. Her expression had returned to calm, and her voice could not hear the slightest ups and downs. "Thank you for letting me know, senior. This junior already has the answer in his heart."

Although she didn't explain, Mo Wen already knew her answer from her expression. He was a little puzzled and said, "Why do you have to take the risk? Do you know what a [-]% chance of success means? It means that it is almost impossible to succeed. Twenty percent is my estimate, and with your physique, it may be less than twenty percent, so you should think about it."

Fu Peibai didn't show any sign of wavering, but he still said firmly: "Just now you said that you can use medicine for a few years of good life, to complete the things you haven't done, and leave no regrets.

But, how can I not leave any regrets? I selfishly want to live longer, even a hundred years old. I want to be with Shi Qi for a long time, and see the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas with her before returning to the mountains and forests. "

"In this world, I already have nostalgia and reluctance. For a few years, I can only live for a few more years. This is too short for me. I don't want this short-term happiness. I want to grow up with her." For a long time, we will grow old hand in hand." Speaking of the last sentence, Fu Pei's eyes were filled with tears, but he still pressed his lips stubbornly.

She knew that this was a choice to gamble with her life, but even if she lost the bet, she would not regret it. For her, it was really no regrets to fight for it.

Mo Wen was stunned, and after a while, he whispered: "Since you have already made up your mind, then do as you said."

After Fu Peibai thanked Mo Wen and left the valley, she put on the plain middle-aged man's face again, disguised herself as a farmer and sneaked into a town dozens of miles away. Lu Wencheng caught it.

This was somewhat beyond her expectations, she had seen Shi Qinghan's martial arts before, and originally thought that the two sides would be tied, and both sides would suffer, but she never thought that Shi Qinghan would lose and be captured, then the map of ascending the mausoleum would have fallen into Lu Wencheng's hands.

Fu Peibai's heart became more and more heavy, and he rode back to the valley. It was dusk when he came back, and when she opened the door of Shiqi's room, she saw Gu Chuan in the room, as if talking to Shiqi about something.

Seeing that she had returned, Gu Chuan quickly got up and left the room.

Fu Peibai walked over and asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Shi Qi squinted his eyes and asked back, "Why do you look a little nervous, A Pei?"

Fu Peibai touched his face subconsciously, adjusted his expression, "No."

Shi Qi chuckled, "Just now I was chatting with Mr. Gu about my relationship with you."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Shi Qi hooked Fu Peibai's wrist to make her sit down, then leaned close to her ear and said, "I said, I am your unmarried wife, and we have promised for life."

Fu Peibai felt hot in her heart, and the heat directly burned her face. She stepped back and asked, "Is that all we're talking about?"

Shi Qi stared at her blushing face and said, "Then what else do you want to hear?"

"Um... didn't you say anything else?"

Shi Qi thought for a while and said: "I also said some more, but most of them were his questions and answers. He asked me many things about my childhood, and he was very concerned about my appearance. I felt a little weird. I and him I have never met before, why does he care about me so much?"

Fu Peibai said vaguely: "Didn't Mr. Gu recognize you as an old friend, presumably you are indeed similar to his old friend, that's why he took a fancy to you."

Seventeen asked softly, "Really?"

Fu Peibai didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, so he could only muffle: "Yes."

She knew that Shi Qi had a delicate mind and keen observation skills, so she must have noticed that Gu Chuan was ill, but as long as she didn't say anything, and Gu Chuan didn't say anything, Shi Qi probably wouldn't think of anything related to her own life experience.

She didn't intend to tell Shi Qi the truth. Such a bloody truth was enough to destroy a person's mind. She didn't want Shi Qi to suffer such pain.

Whether it's selfish or self-righteous, she will bury this truth forever.

Shi Qi didn't ask any more questions, but instead asked, "Is there any news about the leader?"

"She was caught by Lu Wencheng." Fu Peibai said in a deep voice.

Seventeen's brows trembled, "Where did they go?"

"I heard that Lu Wencheng has captured Shi Qinghan alive, and wants to take her back to the Tianji Sect. He will hold a meeting and invite all martial arts sects to participate. At the meeting, he will prove his innocence to the recent rumors and kill Shi Qinghan in public."

Seventeen's face turned cold, "I have to go back. Lu Wencheng still doesn't know that I have pretended to be Lu Yanran for the past few years. I can use this identity to go back to the Tianji Sect to save the leader."

Fu Peibai was silent for a while and said: "I will go with you, I will not let you take risks alone."

Shi Qi did not refuse, and responded cleanly, "Okay."

The two discussed carefully for a while the plan to return to Tianjizong to rescue Shi Qinghan. Before going to sleep, Mo Wen came to give Qiqi some medicine to relieve cold and poison, while Fu Peibai went to make medicinal soup for conditioning his body as usual.

In the misty mist, Fu Peibai closed his eyes and rested his head on the side of the soup pool, thinking of Lu Wencheng and then Shi Qinghan, a plan slowly took shape in his heart.