mad wife

Chapter 100: Long talk at night (1)
Sheng Fanyin looked at the bad behavior of the little head in his arms, and a touch of helpless pampering slipped through his eyes, so he had to move his body slightly to keep a certain place away from a certain heat source, "There are no such regulations, but it is not ruled out that there is no fighting spirit." On this point, ordinary people in Xuantian Continent have no fighting spirit, and without fighting spirit, it is impossible to tame any monsters." At this point, Sheng Fanyin paused, stroking Ling Yuexingli's smooth black hair with curly ends with his big hands, "Of course, you are a special case."

There is no trace of fighting spirit in the whole body, but there is a strange force comparable to Zizun. Not only did she tame the ancient artifact, but also advanced the pure-blooded pegasus beast, and she jumped two levels in a row. I believe that there is no one in this world other than her. There is no second person.

"When I was in the Eastern Continent, I met an old man. He told me that I would never be able to comprehend the 'Non-Self Realm' as long as I didn't have a 'heart'. Do you think I have a heart now?" Looking up at Sanskrit, Ling Yuexing left In fact, I don't understand many things, and I am as clean and white as a newborn baby.

Sheng Fanyin looked at Ling Yuexing for a long time before murmuring, "In your opinion, what is 'heart'?"

"Biologically speaking, the heart is what the human body promotes blood flow, provides sufficient blood flow to organs and tissues to supply oxygen and various nutrients, and takes away the end products of metabolism, so that cells maintain normal metabolism and functions. Various endocrine hormones and some other humoral factors in the body also need to be transported to target cells through the blood circulation to realize body fluid regulation and maintain a relatively constant internal environment, etc. In summary, if the human body is the heart If something goes wrong, your life is almost hanging on the edge of hell." Ling Yue Xingli tilted his head slightly thinking, and blurted out.

"..."

Sheng Fanyin rested for a while and calmed down. He only understood the last sentence of Ling Yuexingli's explanation to Xin, but the answer to the last sentence was too obvious.And he vaguely felt that maybe if he didn't tell her these relatively abstract things a little bit more simply, and let her say it herself, he wouldn't have to sleep tonight, and he might be pissed to death.

"Did the old man say anything else?"

"Yes." Ling Yuexing turned his head, and found out what the old man Xuanji said, "He said: the heart is the weakest and strongest part of a person, and you don't have a heart. From just now, you seem to have control The ability of plants, just look at the plant debris all over the ground, you didn't take them to heart, so you didn't hear their cries, didn't see their spirits, in your eyes, they are just your weapons."

"Life is the strongest thing in the world. Even a plant can break through the dust, grow in the ice, drill in the crevices of rocks, and grow in the desert. You have never really grasped their strengths, so you do If you are not the strongest, you don’t put anything in your heart, so you can’t win all those who, like the old man, can move their minds at will and enter the ‘state of no-self’.”

Not a single word, how familiar do you remember it?

Sheng Fanyin lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Do you have the ability to control plants?" If so, there would be an explanation for why the hell fruit that Lingyue Xingli gave him seemed to have grown in size, which had been bothering him back then.

Ling Yuexing nodded disapprovingly, "Ah, I am the master of the plant world." Without plants, there would be no other living things, so she is not a god but she has the ability to destroy the entire world like a god.

"When life is dying and besieged on all sides, do you have someone who can turn your back to him?"

"Of course." Lan Ying is one, Jing Shuyu is one, and now Sheng Sanskrit is one.

"What is this feeling called?" Like a patient teacher, he guided the students to find the answer they wanted.

"trust?"

"Yes, it's trust." At this point, Sheng Fanyin looked down and saw a pensive little face with the corners of his mouth slightly curved. He knew that with her intelligence, he could understand it without him explaining it.

The next day.

As usual, when Ling Yue Xingli woke up, the bed around her had lost its temperature. When others are concubines, they can't wait to get up early every day to serve their husbands to go to court. butt.

What?Suspected?That's for sure, who is Sanskrit?The man who led Zhan Jingyuan to conquer half of the country was respected and loved by all the civil and military officials down to the palace maids, guards, and common people. As his only wife, shouldn't she be a gentle and virtuous housemate who would give him massages and do certain things at night? A kind of aerobic exercise, boil medicine and soup by yourself during the day, and speak softly and caringly?

But Lingyue Xingli is not an ordinary person. In her opinion, Sheng Fanyin doesn't need her to be like that, and she doesn't need to become like that, because Sheng Fanyin loves her now, not because of some responsibility. With heavy shackles, he became less and less like what he loves.

Therefore, when Yan Yumu saw her stinky face, he secretly ignored everything except saluting, and she completely ignored every thought in Lan's ear!
She doesn't care what other people think of her. The word fearful is ineffective when used on Lingyue Xingli, but everyone, including Lingyue Xingli, has not discovered that even if she leaves some things alone, after time and oxidation, It will also gradually change.

For example, the dark third who has always been worried about Ling Yue Xingli because of the hell fruit; for example, Lan, the maid who has always been dissatisfied with Ling Yue Xingli because her respected and beloved master was snatched away by waste material.

No, just as Ling Yue Xingli got up from the bed, Lan in a blue dress barged in, stripped off Ling Yue Xingli's clothes without saying a word, and then began to put on Xuantian Continent's clothes for her.

Ling Yue Xingli yawned and let her toss, "Comrade Xiaolan, why don't you come to eat Bengong's tofu early in the morning? By the way, do you think my breasts are beautiful? I shouldn't be disgusted, right?"

"..." Your breasts are quite beautiful!Your Majesty will never dislike it!Grit your teeth!
"Is it because those visitors are leaving today, and Sheng Fanyin will hold a farewell banquet for them?"

"Yes." So can you cooperate a bit?Don't cover your chest with your hands!It's not like she knows how to pinch two hands!
"Ah..." Inexplicable exclamation and inexplicable smile.

(End of this chapter)