Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen

?? Finally, I went back to the room. Song Zhixia's tears fell drop by drop. It was terrible to let Song Weizhi know that she still didn't dare to cry too loudly, so she could only lie on the bed and whimper, making a mess in her mind. .

?? The elder sister didn't want her at all. She had always been wishful thinking, thinking that the tears in these eyes would have poured out one after another, and the quilt was wet.

?? On the other side, the Tian’s disciples outside the small courtyard fled, Song Ruhai also returned to the room to rest with He Qingmei’s support. After this incident, Song Ruhai lost his son and was injured by Song Weizhi again. He was recuperating in the room all day, but he lost his fighting spirit for a while.

?? And many disciples of the Song family saw that the head they admired on weekdays turned out to be this face. Many disciples chose to leave and switch to other sects. These days Song Ruhai was absent, and the trivial matters in the sect fell on Tianming. , It made him burnt.

?? Song Weizhi sent Wei Zhao out to inquire about the news these days. She wanted to take Song Zhixia to leave Linhai City earlier, but because there was still a piece of Yuanshen fragment in Linhai City, she had to stay, just In the past few days, she always felt that her family's Xia Xia's attitude towards her was a little weird. At first, she seemed to hide her a little, but then it was no different from the past. Song Weizhi suspected that it was her own illusion.

?? But soon Song Weizhi didn’t have time to think about it. After several days of investigation, Wei Zhao discovered that Song Ruhai always went to the Song ancestral hall for a long time to worship, and the construction here is extremely hidden, and it is not allowed on weekdays. Other people enter, the others are no different.

?? Song Weizhi followed Wei Zhao to the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was hidden in a remote corner. It should be opened by magic. Song Weizhi set up a barrier here. People under Yuan Ying's cultivation level would listen to it. When there was no movement here, Li Shuo sword was used to break the barrier, and Wei Zhao was asked to stay outside the ancestral hall to guard.

?? Song Weizhi stepped into the ancestral hall, she couldn't feel any other strangeness at all. What greeted her were the rows of tablets. She called the system out of her mind, and under the system's scanning, she quickly positioned the second place. A piece of the primordial spirit, the fragment of the primordial spirit is in a wooden box on the top beam of the ancestral hall. Song Weizhi used spiritual power to break the restriction on the top of the ancestral hall, but was shocked by a stronger spiritual power. Hit a wall of the ancestral hall.

?? Song Weizhi's original white face became paler, and a mouthful of blood was printed on the lips, and his ears were hummed, but he underestimated the restriction.

?? Song Weizhi wiped the blood on the lips with his fingertips, stood up to stabilize his mind, and asked the system in his mind: "What's the restriction?"

?? The mechanical sound of the system sounded in my mind: "This prohibition is placed by a monk in the distraction period, and it needs to be broken with enough spiritual power."

?? After Song Weizhi took two pills, he continued to continuously input spiritual power into the ban on the top of the ancestral hall. After that, he was banned again and went back. Song Weizhi continued to take the medicine, and then went back. Cracking the prohibition...

?? The sky turned from white to black. Song Weizhi kept breaking through the ban, not knowing how many pills he took and how much blood he vomited. Song Weizhi finally broke the ban before Zishi, making the last touch. Spiritual power removed the wooden box on the beam, thinking that it was finally helping her little girl to find the second soul fragment, Song Weizhi's pale face had a slight smile, but she was exhausted now. , Qi and blood are even more depleted, even walking a bit wobbly.

?? Song Weizhi scared Wei Zhao when he came out of the ancestral hall: "Master, why is your face so bad? Is it hurt?"

?? Song Wei put one hand on his chest, always feeling that his blood was surging, and the smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth was heavier. After a long time, he replied: "It's okay, you take me back."

?? Wei Zhao didn't dare to delay seeing that the owner was injured, and used his spiritual weapon to carry Song Weizhi back.

?? Back in the room, Song Weizhi took a lot of pills and began to meditate and adjust his breath. It took a whole day before Song Weizhi could see some blood on his face, and his spiritual power was restored by 30-40%. Look like.

?? Take out the box, Song Weizhi opened the box, only saw a light yellow mist inside, closed the box, Song Weizhi was going to give the contents of the box to her little girl, it was quite a while. I don't see her little girl anymore. She was so clingy to herself before, but she hasn't shown her face in the past few days. Song Weizhi thought so, she seemed to miss her Xia Xia.

?? On the other hand, Song Zhixia has been cultivating in the room these days, and she has gradually slowed down, but she still doesn’t know how to face her senior sister. When she thinks of Song Weizhi, she feels that senior sister only treats her as a younger sister, and she feels like It was as uncomfortable as being grabbed, but after a few days of not seeing Song Weizhi, she herself felt very tight.

?? Soon, there was a burst of knocks on the door, and Song Zhixia's heart also fluctuated up and down. In this small courtyard, only the senior sister would come to her, but she still didn't know how to face the senior sister, and she was a little angry. I like myself, but I kissed myself, giving myself a lot of thoughts that I shouldn't have.

?? Song Zhixia took a few deep breaths, then stood up and opened the door. With just one glance, Song Zhixia's gaze didn't want to look away. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that the complexion of the senior sister was not too good and she missed her body. Let Song Weizhi in.

?? "Sister, you are here."

?? "Why? Can't I come to see Xia Xia?" Song Weizhi said softly, with a bit of exhaustion in his voice, and with a face that was a little whiter than usual, Song Zhixia's brows were slightly frowned, Senior Sister Is this uncomfortable?

?? "Sister, are you uncomfortable? Sit down first." Song Zhixia had forgotten the anger when she saw Song Weizhi, and her heart only hung on the person in front of her.

?? "It's okay, open and take a look at this." Song Weizhi smiled on the corner of his lips, and handed an ink box in his hand to Song Zhixia.

?? Song Zhixia Yiyan opened the box and saw a cloud of light yellow gas inside.

?? "Senior Sister, is this?" Song Zhixia only felt that she was inexplicably familiar with this thing.

?? Song Weizhi's eyebrows bend slightly: "It's your primordial fragment."

?? Song Zhixia's eyes moved slightly. The first piece of Er Yuanshen fragment was obtained from Jiaolong by the senior sister who risked her life. This second piece is definitely not easier to find than the first piece. Song Zhixia squeezed a little anxiously. Song Weizhi put his hand on the table.

"Senior Sister, did you get hurt again just to find this? No wonder your face is so pale, and it's for me." Song Zhixia felt a little uncomfortable. While feeling sorry for Senior Sister, she felt that she was useless. Self-related.

?? Song Zhixia's eyes have rippled, tears hanging on the side, Song Weizhi looked at it and quickly panicked and coaxed: "I'm okay, look, am I not good?"

?? Song Zhixia raised her eyes and looked at Song Weizhi, she was pale and smiled with her lips on her lips. Song Zhixia's heart tightened fiercely. The senior sister was always so gentle to herself, even if she was hurt no matter how badly she was hurt. Comfort yourself.

?? Song Zhixia closed the box in front of him, and pushed the box back to Song Weizhi, "I don't want this Yuanshen fragment anymore, because this senior sister always takes risks and injuries for me, and I won't want this thing anymore." Song Zhixia As he said, the long-lasting tears in his eyes slid down Song Zhixia's cheeks.

?? Song Weizhi sighed and said that he was going to protect his little girl, how could he make him cry again.

?? Song Weizhi reached out and grabbed the little girl’s hand and rubbed it in his hand, while the other hand was to wipe the girl’s tears. Song Zhixia’s tears were stained on the fingertips, and Song Weizhi only felt that the tears were hot. It was hot, and it got into her heart through her fingertips, and she felt a little distressed for her little girl.

?? Song Weizhi's coaxing voice is lighter, like the breeze in the mountains, softly seems to be able to drip water: "How can you not? This is a gift from me to Xia Xia."

?? Song Zhixia was sitting there, crying more and more. After hearing Song Weizhi's words, she kept shaking her head: "I don't want it. Senior sister is injured because of this thing. Senior sister should use it."

?? Looking at the little girl sobbing in front of him, Song Weizhi only wanted to coax people well, and then coax people to refine the fragments of the soul. She was not only for the task, if she was Song Zhixia at first. The few things she did were indeed due to the requirements of the system. But getting along these days, Song Weizhi did these things for Song Zhixia almost out of instinct. She hoped that her little girl would become stronger and happier. Xia Xia can have a bright future.

?? Song Weizhi saw that the little girl couldn't hear anything at all, so she had to hug the person horizontally. Song Zhixia felt light under her body. Seeing that she was picked up by her senior sister, she whimpered: "Senior sister, you still have injuries on your body. , Woo woo, I'm afraid to overwhelm you, let me down."

?? "I'm so weak, behave, let the senior sister hug." Song Weizhi picked up the little girl, and then put it on his lap, squeezing his back and giving the little girl a hand with one hand. Go and wipe Song Zhixia's tears.

?? Song Zhixia was really distressed that Song Weizhi was crying, but found that the senior sister was holding her on her lap. Song Zhixia was shy again. She was obviously only a little shorter than the senior sister, but she was hugged by the senior sister on her lap. For a while, Song Zhixia was sobbing and shy. Song Weizhi's soft-spoken coaxing voice was heard: "Xia Xia, don't worry, I will protect myself next time, okay? Xia Xia cries, I I feel so uncomfortable."

?? Seeing the little girl still sobbing, she couldn't coax it no matter how hard it was. Song Weizhi suddenly remembered the kiss that day in the secret realm. The little girl couldn't coax it well that day. After kissing the little girl last, The little girl's attitude was a little loose.

?? Looking at the trembling little milk rabbit crying in front of him, Song Weizhi leaned a little closer and pressed a kiss on the girl’s cheek. The girl was a little startled, two teardrops were about to drop, but It was stopped by Song Weizhi's sudden movement, and he couldn't get up and down on his eyelashes, it was so cute.

?? Song Weizhi saw that this trick was effective, and the lips were slightly raised. Anyway, they were all nieces. It shouldn't matter if you kiss again. Song Weizhi looked at the girl's pale peach lips and swallowed unconsciously. Some want to taste the taste of her Xiaxia.

?? Song Weizhi had a moment of doubt in his heart. Is this how his niece should feel? But there was no time to think about it again, and my mind was fascinated by the peach color in front of me, so I kissed it in such a ghostly manner.

?? The author has something to say: Song Weizhi: Is the kiss between nieces also addictive? (Doubt jpg)

?? Song Zhixia: This is the first time to sit on the lap of a senior girl~ (shy jpg)

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