Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 125: A Beautiful World
The next morning, snow fell heavily. A few strands of snow slowly drifted towards the window, intending to float into the warm house, but were soon blocked by the window paper and fell on the window sill. The snow accumulated more and more, and some of it dissipated and formed a thin snow mist in the air.

There was no candle lit in the room, and the morning light shone through the window paper into the room and onto the soft couch.

"Um……"

A slender snow-white arm stretched out from the bed, and Su Qingqi poked out her lazy but somehow flushed face from the bed.

She subconsciously blocked the warm sun in front of her sight with the back of her hand, and rubbed her sleepy eyes after a while, but there was still a bit of dullness in her eyes.

She glanced sideways and saw that her own constable uniform had been torn and thrown on the ground, with tears on the left and right. On the chair in front of the couch were two bluish-white undershirts and a pure white bellyband embroidered with cute peach blossoms... There was also a pure white silk stocking thrown at the end of the bed. Where was the other sock?

Seeing such a lonely sock, Su Qingqi was extremely confused, as if her rusty brain was slowly moved, and she began to think and recall.

Why is there only one sock? Oh... the other one is still on my foot.

Thinking of this, Su Qingqi was suddenly struck by lightning. Her whole body stiffened, and her dull almond-shaped eyes suddenly became clear as she recalled everything that happened last night.

It was too big, so she didn’t dare to put it down… So she lowered her vagina and looked at Wumian… She stuck out her tongue, and her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted…

But this time she was doing dual cultivation and healing, and she couldn't afford to faint, so she forced herself to stay awake and continue taking care of Wumian.

Originally it was just a dual cultivation to heal the wounds, Su Qingqi thought that she just needed to take off her pants, finish it quickly, heal the wounds quickly, and there was no need to expose other parts.

But in the end, somehow, the dual cultivation technique only lasted for two or three cycles before the bed became soaked and he fell down with his whole body limp.

The dual cultivation technique only went through two or three cycles before Zhao Wumian had the strength to move, and then... then Su Qingqi couldn't remember what had happened.

I only remember that my clothes were torn at some point...

Originally, Su Qingqi had no intention of exposing other parts of her body... After all, the illustration said that she only needed to take off her pants during dual cultivation.

All sorts of blushing and confusing images flooded into Su Qingqi's mind, making her unable to even tell the order of priority. Should she practice dual cultivation first and then take off clothes, or should she take off clothes first and then practice dual cultivation?

Su Qingqi couldn’t tell the difference.

No! It wasn't dual cultivation at the end. They didn't even use the dual cultivation technique at the end. It was just Zhao Wumian bullying her!
Where's Zhao Wumian? He should be sleeping next to me... In the second half of the night, Zhao Wumian took the initiative. His injuries hadn't healed yet, so he was exerting so much energy, so he probably didn't wake up.

Su Qingqi's fair face turned red as blood, her little hands tightly grasped the quilt, and she glanced furtively at her side out of the corner of her eye.

But she saw Zhao Wumian supporting his face with his hands and looking at her with his head tilted.

Su Qingqi sat up at this moment, her black hair scattered on her waist, her snow-white and smooth back was vaguely visible between her hair, and when she looked sideways, she could see the eastern hemisphere and the red...

Seeing Su Qingqi looking over, he smiled and said, "Master Su, wake up..."

"Don't call me Master!" Su Qingqi shuddered and instantly shrank into the quilt, covering her little face with the quilt, and a shy shout came from inside.

"What about Qingqi?"

"Flirty! On the contrary, don't call me anything now anyway."

"Well...Miss Su." Zhao Wumian looked helpless and moved forward.

Su Qingqi sensed Zhao Wumian's breath approaching from a distance, and she rolled over and got out of bed with the quilt in her arms. Her face was red, her eyes were filled with shame and anger, and she was a little aggrieved. She whispered:

"You, you are bullying me! We agreed to practice dual cultivation to heal my wounds, but I was completely exhausted at that time, and you didn't even practice dual cultivation on your own... I, I never thought that Young Master Zhao would be such a pervert!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the pain in her lower body and the soreness in her waist made her legs go weak again, but as soon as the quilt was pulled away, the white handkerchief under her body was reflected in her face.

There were red plum blossoms printed on the handkerchief. Zhao Wumian saw it and treasured it as if it were his own treasure. He folded up the white handkerchief and then said helplessly:

"I haven't read the secret manual, so I don't know how to do it. It was Miss Su who guided me in practicing those Zhou Tian before. I didn't expect Miss Su to faint after such a short while."

Su Qingqi's eyes suddenly widened, "Then, why don't you stop and look for the secret book? Isn't the secret book on the bedside table?"

Zhao Wumian explained: "The reason why I called Miss Su "Master" is because I have lost my memory and I often cannot understand the secret manual. In addition, the candles went out last night. It was pitch black and I didn't have the strength to get out of bed and light a lamp..."

Su Qingqi thought about it and felt that what Zhao Wumian said made sense. She really couldn't blame him for what happened last night. She could only blame herself for being too weak and her body being too sensitive. When she took a photo of Wumian, she just touched her but she rolled her eyes and almost lost consciousness.

"and……"

Su Qingqi came back to her senses and looked at Zhao Wumian in confusion, only to hear Zhao Wumian say seriously, "Miss Su is too beautiful, I can't control myself." Su Qingqi's face, which had calmed down, suddenly turned red again. She picked up the quilt and covered her face, "You lecher... You've never said such words to me before, but now you just say such words to tease a woman..."

"I don't want to lie to you."

After hearing this, Su Qingqi's anger subsided. She sat down on the couch with her quilt in her arms, but she was shy and hesitant. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to Zhao Wumian.

It was true that she didn't hate Zhao Wumian, and it was also true that she secretly liked him in her heart, but the two of them got together so hastily, it was really too fast... There was no time for Su Qingqi and Zhao Wumian to "get to know each other and fall in love", and it was obvious that a huge part of the experience they should have was missing between the two of them.

It was as if the two were newlyweds who were hastily married by their parents' orders and matchmaker's arrangement, but they had never even met each other before.

At this moment, Su Qingqi felt a sense of separation and strangeness.

Her eyes suddenly became complicated. Although she did not regret it, she always felt something was wrong. She was worried and felt very uncomfortable.

Zhao Wumian looked at her slender back, pondered for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Miss Su, do you remember the question I asked you before?"

"what?"

"If I decide to be a wandering knight and not interfere in the affairs of the court and Taixuan Palace, are you willing to wander around the world with me?"

Su Qingqi was slightly stunned, then turned her head to look at Zhao Wumian. She was silent for a moment, and the unspeakable thoughts in her heart turned into an unspeakable impulse.

She said: "Sir, you have lost your memory, but do you still remember your hometown?"

"Native place?" Zhao Wumian was slightly stunned. Of course he didn't remember, but he knew his native place in his previous life, so he said, "Puzhou."

Su Qingqi sat on the couch, hugging the quilt tightly with both hands. Hearing this, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Wumian, smiling softly.
"The Jianghu is extremely dangerous. It is impossible for you to get away from the affairs of the court and Taixuan Palace... If someone kills you one day, I will definitely avenge you and then go to Puzhou to be your widow."

Zhao Wumian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "There's no need to curse me to death, right?"

"Who asked you to bully me? I always thought you were very elegant, but... "Su Qingqi blushed again.

Zhao Wumian leaned forward and said, "I only practiced the Dual Cultivation Technique for a few cycles yesterday... This technique is indeed magical, and I do feel much better now. However, my injuries are quite serious, and last night alone may only have a small impact on my injuries."

Su Qingqi was stunned, her almond-shaped eyes widened a little, and she stretched out her fingers to feel Zhao Wumian's pulse. He was indeed still very weak, just a little better than yesterday.

A trace of shame suddenly appeared on her face. "It's already daybreak... Let's wait until night to heal our wounds. It's bright now, you can see everything..."

Zhao Wumian wanted to say that your skin is really too white. Even when the lights were turned off yesterday, your body seemed to glow. But at this moment, he said:

"It's still early. It's just dawn. Miss Shen knows the severity of my injuries. If I rely on the time at night alone, it may not be enough. So she will definitely not come to disturb me."

Su Qingqi bit her lower lip lightly, and then looked around like a thief, then raised her hand to pull the curtain in front of the couch, her almond-shaped eyes misty, "You, you close your eyes, don't look at me."

Zhao Wumian closed his eyes and really didn't want to look. He just said, "We have to prepare first, otherwise it will be very painful."

Su Qingqi pursed her pink lips tightly, and slowly climbed onto the bed holding the quilt. Then she continued to suppress her embarrassment and did the "lowering her vagina, looking at the sleepless" posture to prepare for the double cultivation.

Guan Yunshu, who had been standing outside the door with a sword in her arms and guarding all night, was now closing her eyes and regulating her breathing, silently practicing internal skills. She thought to herself that Buddhists practice Buddhism wherever they are. Then she seemed to have heard something, and her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief. She looked up at the whitening sky in the east, and a word emerged in her mind... daytime debauchery.

Wasn't Zhao Wumian seriously injured? How could he still have such strength?

The little nun couldn't understand, but she couldn't think of continuing to practice.

On the other side, Empress Canghua listened to what was happening in the corner for most of the night and then left with her hands behind her back, going to investigate the follow-up situation in the palace.

Qi He received intelligence reports from all over the capital. This matter was too big to be concealed, so within just one night, news of Zhao Wumian's deeds spread throughout the capital.

Qi He could not hide his amazement, but he extracted a passage from the "Jianghu Heroes List" from the intelligence report and said:
"Half a month ago, Zhao Wumian killed Jiang Bai, defeated the Ghost Leader, and seized the Thousand-Li Horse in front of everyone on Luoxia Street. Then he went to the capital, killed Ye Wancang, and declared war on the Spear Leader.

Later, he disguised himself as a guard and sneaked into Kunning Palace, killing Bi Ziding, a master of the imperial palace. He was thrown into the sky prison by the queen, and then was taken to the East Palace by the right chief of the Imperial City Department, and was caught on the spot by the chief steward of the imperial palace. The queen was abducted because Bi Ziding intended to do something bad to her. Zhao Wumian had made great contributions in killing Bi Ziding, so he trusted the thief.
Hou Zhao Wumian held the queen hostage, broke into the Taiji Palace, entered the imperial guards, fought a desperate battle, burned his boats, and was seriously injured, but no one could stop his courage. Finally, the light broke through the clouds and rushed out. "

"Although Zhao Wumian claimed to be a defected disciple of Huanzhen Pavilion, no one in the martial arts world had heard of him before. It was as if he appeared out of thin air. However, his deeds in half a month were enough to show his courage and bravery. A hero does not ask where he came from. He was ranked 20th on the Jianghu Heroes List, just below Wu Kui."

"It is said: The sword leans against the blue sky, the flute leans against the building, the shadows of the clouds are long and the shadows of the cranes are long and long."

(End of this chapter)