The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

Feng Ming leaned on the rock again, but her eyes fell straight on Bai Xi's face. "Why don't I send you a bun?"

"Lost."

"Really?"

"Yes." Bai Xi stared intently at the barbecue. In fact, the bun did not know where she was placed. She only remembered to put it away when she returned to the yard. After that, she did not seem to have seen the bun again Alas, it's not that she hasn't seen it, but that she hasn't noticed it at all.

"Are you still angry?" Feng Ming turned the topic back.

"What if I said I was still angry?" She wasn't angry either, but there was a weird feeling in her heart that couldn't be said.

"Then I heard you for the last two days, how?"

"Okay," Bai Xi answered quickly, not giving the other party a chance to repent.

"Oh, you promised quite quickly." Feng Ming slightly raised his lips, but he didn't know that when he said this, his eyes quickly glanced over a petting look that he didn't even know.

"Of course, to avoid you regret." She did not avoid it, and directly expressed the thoughts in her heart.

After Feng Ming heard the words, her lips were smiling and Jin Mu looked at the distance without focus, as if she was thinking something and she was still in a daze.

The dull air suffocated Bai Xi, but she thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, so she picked this up because she also wanted to know the source of those four books.

"Feng Ming, the book you gave me was burned by the old man accidentally."

"Yep."

"The old man said that the book was passed down from your Feng family for generations, and it is burned now, aren't you angry?" The old man just said that the book was held by the Feng family, but did not say it was passed down from generation to generation, but from her perspective See, both of these have the same meaning.

"Useless books, just burn them." Feng Ming looked back, looked at Bai Xi lightly, and his tone was extremely light, as if the book was burned just as he wanted.

"Since it's useless, why did you memorize it, and it was limited to one day." She had memorized it all night, but now she was told that it was a useless book. Why was she? There is a feeling of being played.

"Useless to me, but an extremely important book to you, haven't you already found it?" Then, Feng Ming suddenly stood up with a soft look on his face.

"You know the secret?" If that's the case, then he already knows that she already has three other books, so he will give her that book, but why did he give it to her? As he said, the book was useless to him, but very useful to her, so he gave it to her. Is he so kind?

"This is not important, Bai Xi, I'm optimistic."

I saw him looking at the branches as a sword, and the sword's air immediately exuded from the branches. The wide sleeved robes hunted and fluttered in the moonlight, and he raised his hands to cast his feet without losing grace, giving people a sense of flying.

Bai Xi opened her eyes wide, and watched the flying sword dance in front of her without blinking. When she put the buddha, she seemed to feel the snowflakes in the air, and fluttered in the air with the sword gas emitted from the branches. .

The white robe fluttered with his every move, and the plum blossoms on the robe also seemed to come alive. On the white clothes that month, fluttered with the breeze, adding a little more to the beautiful scenery Charming color.

She finally knew why the tens of millions of girls were so obsessed with him. They were not blindly admired, because he did have the capital worth those women's admiration and obsession. Even she was obsessed with it unknowingly. That heart fell into it accidentally.

In the silent night, the two figures danced side by side in the soft moonlight. They are so commensurate, so charming, even Yue Er seems to be fascinated by the dancing men and women. I saw it All the light on the body bloomed to its fullest, all poured on the two extremely matching figures.

Although Bai Xi could not be called a martial arts wizard, her memory was surprisingly good, so she quickly mastered the sword technique. At the same time, she also found that the sword technique was somewhat familiar and seemed to have seen it, but she was too late. Thinking about those, she felt the abdomen. No, it should be said that there was a stream of air flowing around Dantian, like flowing around the body, and her body gradually became lighter.

"Cooperate with the mentality you synthesized." When Bai Xi questioned what the airflow was in the body, the thin voice suddenly drifted into her ears.

After Bai Xi heard the words, she immediately meditated in her heart the thoughts she synthesized from those four books. She suddenly realized that the airflow in her body was getting bigger and bigger, and finally all returned to Dantian. Breaking her up and pounding.

Just as the airflow was about to break through her dantian, an energy suddenly shook the branches of her hands to the ground aside, and her body fell into a somewhat cold embrace.

"Enough is enough today, and continue tomorrow."

"Is the internal air flowing around me?"

"Yep."

"But when did I have internal force in my body?" She clearly remembered that this body had no internal force before. Why it suddenly appeared after soaking in the spring, and it seems not weak, which is a little strange. She didn't take a panacea, and she woke up with great power, unless ...

"You have a strong internal force in your body, but it was sealed by some people. The reason why I brought you here is to help you open the meridians to remove the seal, and the other is to use the effect of this spring water to Stabilize the internal force of your body chasing after the seal. "Feng Ming carefully stretched out his hands and slapped some messy hair on Bai Xi's shoulder, and his voice was soft.

"You mean that I have internal strength?" This body has internal strength and is not weak, but why is it sealed? Sure enough, it seems that there are many secrets in this body? But who would be the person who sealed the internal forces in her body? Smelly old man? Dad? brother? Or someone she didn't know.

"You can ask the old man."

"Smelly old man knows this?"

"perhaps."

"Is the old man asking you to unseal me?"

"It's true."

"Hello, can you stop giving me this ambiguous answer." Maybe, be it, is it right?

"Go ask the old man." Feng Ming said lightly.

"You ... Okay, what he gave you is to thank you for touching the seal for me." She still remembers what the stinky old man said about seizing the opportunity and dared to know that the stinky old man knew them both early on. Will you be alone in this place? What a stinky old man! There should be many men in the world. Why is he so optimistic about this man alone?