Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Ning You was so frightened that he thought about going to Fushou Palace.

Your Majesty fights with the Queen Mother, if the Queen Mother wins, it can be regarded as a good sale in front of the Queen Mother.

One servant does not serve two masters, but she betrayed her mother many years ago, she is not a loyal servant, all she does is want to survive.

"She went to Fushou Palace?"

"went."

Yan Xiu looked at the blooming spring flowers outside the window and said nothing for a long time.

Yu Zhi hugged the cat and guarded her: "Ma'am, are you going to start?"

"Well, it's time to start."

This answer was too light, like willow catkins falling on the ground, but spring thunders exploded in people's hearts.

Yu Zhi tightened the clothes on her body, stroking the cat's head every now and then, with a lot of thoughts: I don't know what Xi Xi is doing now?

The day before the storm came and the earth was immersed in a gentle calm. Fourth Miss Wei opened her eyes from the meditation practice, and her brows and eyebrows seemed to have been washed by clear water. Fang You is clear and transparent.

The magic of mercy is divided into three realms, each with ten floors.

Use true energy as a wave to wash away the filth and impurities in the body, achieve the effect of body training, and maximize the potential of the human body. This is a state: the wave washes away.

After breaking the 'waves', sleeping, walking, drinking water, and the eight extraordinary meridians are all practicing automatically. This is the second state: water flows by itself.

Entering "Water flows by itself", what is important is no longer talent, but true compassion, to cast down demons for the world, and prevent the demons from causing trouble in the world. With such great kindness, courage and fearlessness, only when things come to pass can we enter the third stage: ask the blue sky.

But half a day later, when Wei Pingxi had reached the third floor of the second realm, Yao Chenzi couldn't stop clicking his tongue: "It's amazing."

"Compared to Patriarch Xuanyin?"

"There is no difference in talent."

He sighed: "Although the magic of mercy is a quick method, the further you practice it, the slower it will be..."

Talent cannot be distinguished from high to low, but age can be distinguished from great to small. Gu Chenzi has acquired the true biography of the benevolent mage, and practiced evil methods. He has more than ten years of accumulation than Wei Pingxi. It is not a matter of overnight to defeat her.

What they lack most now is time.

"It's okay, I'm not going to fight her alone."

She raised her sleeves and smelled it, and frowned at the smell on her body: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Eh?"

Before Yao Chenzi finished speaking, a gust of wind passed by gently, how could there be Miss Fourth in the room?

Just entering the second stage, he has such ghostly body skills. Given time, it is not certain that he will be able to achieve magical powers and slay evil spirits.

only……

He frowned: must live until then.

Compared with him, Wei Pingxi didn't have so many worries. As a human being in the second life, people who have died once are willing to pay more for living.

She was walking on the long street, the spring breeze blew over her eyebrows, and lifted the corners of her clothes playfully.

From the south of Xuanwu Street to the north of the street, there are 230 and [-] steps, the last step falls, and the fourth floor of the second realm is completed.

Wei Pingxi is still walking.

Walk into the Hou Mansion and walk to the Shocking Insects Courtyard.

Jin Wuxi sinks, Mrs. Wei waits quietly in the Shocking Insects Courtyard, beside her are three beauties carefully selected by her, some are cold in temperament, or in beautiful appearance, or delicate and charming. , the eyes lit up one after another.

Like a candle being lit, there is a bright light.

"Mother."

Mrs. Wei looked affectionately: "Why did you come back at this time? Come and see the person your mother chose for you. Do you like it?"

Perhaps the three women did not expect the legendary Fourth Miss to be so beautiful, her small face was smeared with varying degrees of red, Wei Pingxi raised his eyelids lazily, and yawned: "Save the tea and water, mother." , I'm sleepy, go back to my room and rest first."

"Stop eating?"

"Wake up and talk."

She walked into the room, Mrs. Wei muttered a few words, then turned around and arranged for the three beauties to stay in the backyard.

It is said that it is serving tea and pouring water, but it may be dragged to the couch at any time. The four servants dare not order the person sent by the madam to do chores.

The Shocking Insects Courtyard was silent, and Wei Pingxi lay down on the bed after taking a bath and fell asleep soundly.

It is sleep, but also practice.

This is the wonder of the realm of "water flows by itself".

She closed the door and ignored the affairs of the world. When Yan Qing returned to Liulan Courtyard, a fat homing pigeon was so tired that its hair was blown out, and it landed listlessly in front of the window.

The two-finger-wide note was removed, and the fat white pigeon was too lazy to leave. Li Le fed it a handful of rice, and then sent it away.

"Madam, your letter."

Yan Qing was lazily sitting in the tub half as tall as a person, while Li Le walked in with her bent over and her eyes fixed on her nose.

Across a screen, Yan Qing sighed comfortably.

"Let it go."

"Yes."

A small note two fingers wide was placed on the tea table.

Li Le stood guard outside the door and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

The door of the secret room in the room opened, and Gu Chenzi dressed in white walked out calmly, with raised eyebrows: "I always feel that something good is about to happen."

She came up close and condescended to look down at the shabby Second Miss Yan, her eyes were dishonest.

Yan Qing closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to others.

The nun said admiration twice, and fetched the letter across the screen.

As the letter unfolded, her smile widened: "Second Miss, you lost."

Yan Qing's eyes snapped open.

A small note was handed to her.

Afraid that she might not be able to see clearly, Gu Chenzi leaned on the edge of the tub with one hand: "The real old woman is hiding in the side hall of Qianning Palace. The Empress put us together. Your good daughter probably already knows your true face."

"impossible!"

With a gentle expression, Gu Chenzi grabbed her wet hand and wiped it on his sleeve a few times, after drying it, he put the note in her palm.

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

With the sound of splashing water, Yan Qing stood up from the bathtub.

……

Fushou Palace.

The palace maid Ning You knelt at the Empress Dowager's feet, and the atmosphere in the palace was cold.

"You really see clearly?"

"See clearly, that person is Nian Jiaojiao, even slaves can recognize her when she turns into ashes!"

Yan Hui's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Why did you come to Aijia?"

"Only the Queen Mother can keep a slave alive."

"You are Yan Xiu."

"The empress does not tolerate sand in her eyes, and will not allow a traitor to live."

"Are you here to surrender?"

Ning You shouted: "From now on, this slave will be the Empress Dowager's pawn!"

A stupid slave who betrayed his old master, Yan Hui smiled: "Go back, Aijia will honor you here."

"Thank you, Queen Mother!"

Ning You left Fushou Palace tremblingly.

"Grandmother—"

Princess Jiaorong's face was pale, and her body trembled slightly: "What should I do now? Your Majesty and Your Majesty know it!"

"If you know it, you will know it. What are you calling it?"

Empress Dowager Yan was not in a good mood.

As time passed inch by inch, Ji Qingyao waited for her order in silence, and waited and waited, his legs were numb and he didn't see what the dead old woman did.

She was so restless that she became an ant on a hot pan.

"Who would take the words of a servant seriously?"

"Grandma means..."

"Stay still."

"Do not move?"

Yan Hui glanced at her: "Don't move."

She is in the Fushou Palace, no matter how upset Ji Ying is, is it possible that she can bring down the current empress dowager with a servant?

What a wishful thinking.

……

Gu Chenzi cooks tea and sits quietly.

After drinking a cup of tea, she crossed her legs and said nothing.

Yan Qing sat motionless in front of the couch with her coat on, the small note two fingers wide was crushed, and the red mud seal that Ning You put on it was also crushed.

She became dumb, Gu Chenzi rested his chin on one hand: "Why is Second Miss so wilted?"

There was still silence in response to her.

She didn't think it was disobedient, and waited for this person to figure it out.

Based on her understanding of Miss Yan Er... the corners of Gu Chenzi's lips curled up: No wonder I think something good happened today.

It's really a great thing.

"Ah Si... Mother's good Si..."

Mrs. Wei murmured.

"You can't get it, big or small. Pindao has already said that I am the only one who can accompany you, and I am the only one who is willing to treat you well for the rest of your life."

"I can't ask for..."

"I can't ask for it. Look at you. After doing all the bad things, you still expect your good daughter to be your canary in the yard. What are you thinking?"

Yan Qing shed a tear and laughed foolishly.

Enough of laughing, she said with a wooden face, "Then kill it."

"Killed? Killed who?"

She looked at Gu Chenzi with a cold expression: "Of course I can kill whoever I want."

"As expected of the insane Second Miss Yan."

Gu Chenzi smiled brightly, and continued to stab her in the heart: "Look, isn't your 18 years of hard work in vain? You want her to accompany you for the rest of your life, but you are her aunt after all, and you can't be covered by paper. Now even your aunt Can't do it.

"You want to stay with her forever, and she wants to sleep and fly with others. It is useless to keep a bird that is not in your palm."

"Have you said enough?"

"That's enough." Gu Chenzi hugged her into his arms: "You are ruthless, we are a perfect match."

……

Wei Pingxi once again dreamed about his death in his previous life.

The toxin of Wangyou spread, and the pain of intestinal rot was endless, and the vitality was slowly deprived.

At this point, death is not the scariest thing.

The terrible thing is that you can't die immediately.

On the guillotine, the executioner cut off the good and evil people and separated their heads immediately. If she uses people and heads to describe her, it would probably be that the head and neck are severed with a knife, which is scary and embarrassing.

It hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

The elegant and calm pace came at this moment, and a faint sigh.

Indistinguishable between reality and fiction.

In a drowsy dream, Wei Pingxi was awakened by pain.

When she woke up, it seemed that the poison of Wangyou was still raging in her body.

Cold sweat soaked the underwear.

It was dark outside the window, with no stars or moon, she sat slumped on the bed with lingering fears in her heart.

Usually at this time, when the nightmare wakes her up, she can still talk to Yu Zhi, even if she doesn't speak, it's better to hold her than to experience the experience of the past life and death by herself.

She is lonely.

After sleeping, the magic of compassion has reached the fifth level of the second realm. Feeling the surging internal force stirring in the muscles, bones and blood, Wei Pingxi took a deep breath, simply stopped sleeping, and devoted himself to cultivation.

There was not much time left for her.

The deadly sense of crisis hung over her head, urging her not to slack off.

In the Hou's Mansion, Yan Qing and Gu Chenzi are addicted to it. What's interesting is that the candles in the houses of Yiyanghou and Mr. Wei are still on.

It was another sleepless night.

Some people have no taboos when they have murderous intentions, some people respond to all changes with the same attitude, and some people work hard to make a complete break with the fate of the previous life.

Some people practice, some people walk the road.

It was dark, and there were pedestrians in the distance.

The saintess from the Northern Territory came on horseback.

In the south, a bearded swordsman walked and drank a jug of wine.

From the east came a group of beggars with shoulders and backs.

There are people in the West who carry Hengqin on their backs and walk with their eyes closed.

People rushed to the capital one after another, and if they dared to come to the appointment, they were not afraid of life and death.

The sky is white.

Wei Pingxi stepped into 'Ask the Blue Sky' overnight.

A pigeon cooed in front of the window, she got up and got out of bed, the flower window opened, and the newly grown pigeon rubbed its head against her palm affectionately.

Fourth Miss had a smile on her face, and when she smiled, she added a thrilling beauty.

After feeding the white pigeon, she watched the pigeon fly far away and back to the vast rivers and lakes, and she felt a certainty in her heart.

She is not fighting alone in this life.

There are relatives in the front and friends in the back.

Wei Pingxi closed the window.

The words in black and white slowly unfolded.

"Forget worry."

She showed a wry smile, and the secret letter was turned into powder.

Another two days, the sky is bright.

The servants in Jingzhe Courtyard were busy step by step.

The food was put on the table, and Wei Pingxi sat in front of the table and was lost in thought, seeming to have a poor appetite.

Emerald Agate knew that she was thinking about Aunt Yu again, so she coaxed her to eat a few mouthfuls, and seeing that she was depressed again, she didn't know how to coax her to show her face.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Is it because of lovesickness?

Wei Pingxi glanced at them, secretly thinking that people who are stupid are blessed.She restrained her mind and comprehended "the heart has compassion" when facing a table of meals.

The more difficult it is to repair the magic of mercy.

Her mother was going to attack her, and soon she would meet Gu Chenzi, the number one expert in the world.

It's a pity that she has only cultivated to the fifth level of the third realm, and she is still far away from "asking the blue sky with compassion".

Mage Mercy deserves the reputation of stunning talent, how terrifying would the Xuanyin Patriarch who has inherited his martial arts be?

She settled down and restrained herself from thinking about it.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Madam Wei walked into the Shocking Insects Courtyard with a smile.

The servants shouted "Madam" respectfully.

Wei Pingxi pressed down on the desolation, raised his eyebrows lightly: Here we come.