Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1105 Winter and Spring

Probably feeling Xie Fu's heart, Chuyue smiled sweetly: "Is there still not enough chance for me to give you? The world is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. You can only be satisfied with what you want me to be."

"I just feel sorry for you."

Chuyue didn't speak, she seemed a little tired, and leaned her shoulder lightly on Xie Fu.

Xie Fu said tenderly: "My good sister."

Chuyue didn't say a word, and gently closed those captivating phoenix eyes.

Only then did Xie Fu say: "Let me untie the Thunder Punishment Seal on your body for you."

Chuyue immediately opened her eyes and looked at Xie Fu in surprise.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "If I can't find a solution, how can I come back to see you?"

Saying this, let Chuyue sit cross-legged, and immediately unravel the thunder and punishment seal for her.

The essence of Wuwu Baodian is gathering fireflies to form thunder, and whale salamander spitting water, and this is the key to unraveling the seal of thunder and punishment.

The process of punishing the seal with thunder is to inject the Qi that gathers fireflies into thunder into the entangled tendons of the person who is cast into the seal, and it becomes a strange energy in the tendons, which will always be rampant.

Although Chuyue's cultivation base is strong, she can't dispel this abnormal energy. Whenever she tries to dispel it with force, the abnormal energy in her veins will play havoc, causing her to suffer greatly.
This is like treating a disease. If the medicine is not right for the symptoms and the method is wrong, the strong medicine will do more harm.

One thing responds to one thing, one thing overcomes one thing, the essence of the water spitting of the whale salamander in Wuwu Baodian can tame this strange energy.

This secret seal has been on Chuyue's body for more than 20 years. Chuyue doesn't know how many times he has dealt with this secret seal, and he has thought of how many ways to deal with it.

As soon as the meridian in the body felt abnormal, he immediately said, "Yes, it's here."

Xie Fu smiled: "Don't worry, no matter how entangled and deeply rooted, you can't escape my palm."

Using the method of spitting water by the whale salamander, the true qi passes through the meridians, and the abnormal qi returns to the source as if encountering the original source, which is in line with the natural law.

As time passed silently like this, Chuyue really felt the poisonous seals entangled in her body, and they merged into one and left her body forever.

Chuyue felt extremely happy, as if she had been reborn, she couldn't help but screamed, her voice was like a phoenix, piercing the sky, singing clang clang.

"You thief, see if I don't deal with you."

Looking back, I saw Xie Fu's face was pale and his head was covered with sweat, as if he had spent a lot of time.

After all, the Thunder Punishment Seals were written by Feng Tianbai, Feng Tianbai has already entered the Tao, and it is as majestic as gathering fireflies into thunder, even if Xie Fu knows how to decipher the seals, it is very difficult.

This principle is the same as a calf can't pull a cart.

Xie Fu grinned: "Yue, how do you feel?"

Chuyue was willing to do it, and her eyes softened: "Thief, do you want my wipes and pants?"

Xie Fu panicked, "No!"

Chuyue said coldly: "Why not!"

"Another day, I'm exhausted! I'm afraid I won't be able to handle a tiger like you."

Chuyue was stunned for a moment, only to hear Xie Fu say: "Think about a tiger riding on a weak sheep, it will be crushed to death."

Chuyue said coldly: "I really want to slap your bastard."

Said cross-legged and closed eyes: "I want to slowly recover my meridians, I ask Xianting and Heqing not to disturb me for a while."

This is like just digging out the moth on the tree. The wound needs to heal slowly. Xie Fu asked, "How long will it take?"

"I don't know, you don't want to come here."

……

Xie Fu left the embroidery building and walked towards the inner house.

It was dusk, and the gilt, red, and purple staggered bedding in the sky was like covering Suzhou City with a colorful silk yarn, making the little lady of Suzhou City even more beautiful and moving.

It was another beautiful evening, and Xie Fu felt deeply satisfied that he was with Chuyue.

People are pursuing all their lives. The most precious thing is not the wealth and power piled up under the throne, but the torch that illuminates the way and the heart that thrives in the pursuit.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't matter where he and Chuyue end up, and what the ending is.

It was cloudy and rainy in Suzhou a few days ago, but today is a sunny day.

The yard is full of clothes and quilts, skirts, shoes and socks, and of course the private clothes that the little lady can hardly see.

Various styles of embroidery cases, various textures, various colors
Silk and silk, light and dignified, long and short, thin and thick.

Colorful, in different poses and with different expressions.

Men are not allowed to set foot in the important area of ​​the inner house, and offenders will be hit with [-] sticks, which is a rule that Tantai Heqing has set up a long time ago.

This is also a unique world for children's families, or a small daughter's country.

They can play here, and it is also full of secrets that men are eager to explore.

But there is a man, Xie Fu.

As the male master of the Tantai mansion, the inner house was originally where he lived, whether it was his wife's Tantai Heqing, Gu Xianting, or the maids in the inner house, they all existed around Xie Fu.

As soon as Xie Fu stepped into the inner house, he was dazzled by the colorful lights in front of him.

The clothes hangers have already been hung one by one, and the slender and distinct laces are rippling in the evening wind with a soft haze that hesitates to speak, just like bunches of spider plants growing on the clothes hangers.

There are also red and green swaying in the wind on the dead branches, with distinct texture patterns, and the curved lace is full of layered beauty, like flowers blooming proudly, even the red plums in the twelfth lunar month are not so colorful.

Even brocade flowers grow on the corridor railings, the bright green is like a freshly dyed spring, and the passionate purple is filled with warm red, full of the romantic and charming poetry of spring.

The lazy yellow of the same color as the setting sun is like a cup of fragrant tea.

The elegant and clean plain white is the love at a glance in the gorgeousness, it is leisurely and extremely quiet in the hustle and bustle, and it is surprisingly simple in the dazzling and complex.

It's clearly a sluggish deep winter, but spring is everywhere in this yard.

Xie Fuxin praised a beautiful sentence, and there was a poetic feeling immediately, but before he could utter it, he was interrupted by a cry: "Young master is back."

The sound was like startling a pool of gulls, and the maidservants in the inner house rushed out from the house, outside the courtyard, and the pavilions one after another, rushing to their clothes.

Spring blushes hung on everyone's faces, Xiaoqiu carried a bucket of water and yelled out in a broken voice: "Xiaolin, put away the ones that helped me too."

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Wait a minute, sir, it's not like I haven't seen these things before, so don't drop them."

As soon as the words were finished, a woman fell down in a hurry, and just as Xie Fu was about to step forward, the maid got up immediately, and ran back to her room with her clothes in her arms, as if she had done something shameful.

Du Zhiwei also came with the child on his back, and while he was walking quickly, he wiped his wet hands on his clothes. He should be doing some work just now, when he heard the sound of coming.

Among the items she was drying, there were red ticks that even men couldn't see.

But at this time, Xie Fu's voice sounded from behind: "Ms. Du, you also collect clothes, do you want me to help?"

Really afraid of something, Du Zhiwei immediately felt overwhelmed, his hands and feet became flustered, but the child on his back was restless and grabbed her hair, "Benefactor, no need."

The more flustered and confused she was, she pulled hard, and the red stick flew over her head. Du Zhiwei looked back, and saw that the red stick was hanging on Xie Fu's delicate and handsome face impartially.

Du Zhiwei's face blushed immediately, and he felt it was inappropriate to stretch out his hand to grab it, so he withdrew his hand suddenly, not knowing what to do for a while.

　I wish my brothers and sisters a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)