Chapter 512 You Wait
In the afternoon, when Gu Xu woke up, a strong impulse arose in his heart - he wanted to break through to the saint realm immediately, reshape this weak body, and then find another Zhao Yan fought the monster for three hundred rounds to get revenge and let her know how powerful she was.
But he quickly restrained this thought.
Although being promoted to a saint is now a matter of course for him.
But he wanted to spend a little more time doing some necessary thinking and exploration.
He knew very well that the reason why he entered the realm so quickly was largely due to the legacy left by the remnant soul of Emperor Ziwei - not only the power of true energy, but also the profound understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth.
He hopes to become a saint purely by his own "Tao" without borrowing the achievements of others.
Although there is a high probability that he is overthinking.
But what if Emperor Ziwei quietly tampered with these memories and wanted to use this as an opportunity for resurrection?
At this moment, a smooth and cold hand gently touched his slightly frowned brow.
"What are you thinking about, my husband?" Zhao Yan chuckled in his ear. Her breath ruffled his hair, making him feel a little cold. "On the first day of the wedding, you put on a show." With a sad face? "
Gu Xu turned over and saw his newlywed wife lying beside him at some point, holding her chin in one hand, and her red dress outlined her bumpy figure. Her face was rosy and attractive, like a blooming flower, exuding a more mature and charming aura than before.
"I'm thinking about how to become a saint." Gu Xu answered truthfully.
“I had already guessed that you would say that,” Zhao Yan’s fingertips passed between his eyebrows and stopped at the corner of his lips, “You have always been like this, your mind is full of thoughts. Practice, practice, practice..."
Gu Xu originally thought that Zhao Yan was acting coquettishly towards him, pretending to complain, hoping that he would give her a few words.
Unexpectedly, she quickly changed the subject and said in a serious tone: "Do you need me to help you?"
"How?" Gu Xu asked.
"Do you still remember that on the day of the Luoshui Conference, we were trapped in the inner treasury of the Daqi royal family by the Ghost King of Mangshan?" Zhao Yan said as she pulled up the quilt and got into his arms. Her cheek was buried in his chest, as if listening to his heartbeat.
“Of course I remember.” That was the day when Gu Xu’s life trajectory completely changed. Every detail of that day is still engraved in his memory.
"The 'flint' I tried so hard to find has long since become useless fragments," Zhao Yan continued, "On the contrary, you who were confronting me in the Tianlong Secret Realm have become the helpers for me. A great benefactor who awakens the power of blood.”
"This is fate, not kindness," Gu Xu smiled, and his hand slowly slid down along the curve of her back, "It was like this in the past life, and it will still be like this in this life."
"I know," Zhao Yan grabbed his restless hand and said, "But that's not what I want to tell you today." , do you still have an impression? ”
As she spoke, she pressed their palms together tightly.
Zhao Yan has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Her hands are slender and stronger than those of ordinary women. Gu Xu is only slightly smaller in comparison, but his skin is smooth and delicate, like gelatin, without any calluses like those of a martial artist.
Gu Xu nodded.
Perhaps it’s because the techniques they practice come from the same source. When they circulate their true energy at the same time, their meridians seem to be connected together, becoming a whole that shares weal and woe.
The power within the two of them increased rapidly - Zhao Yan awakened her bloodline and possessed the dazzling fire phoenix wings; Gu Xu also took this opportunity to break through to the fourth realm.
"Perhaps, now we can try this kind of 'double cultivation' again," Zhao Yan lowered her voice and said in a provocative tone, "as a couple..."
"How about Let's wait until night." Because of his physical exhaustion, Gu Xu tried hard to resist the temptation in front of him, "I still have some things to deal with today..." But Zhao Yan ignored his refusal.
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An hour later.
Zhao Yan changed into a neat red dress and sat beside the wedding bed.
Gu Xu was still lying lazily on the bed.
His head rested on Zhao Yan's round and elastic thighs.
Zhao Yan carelessly stroked his hair with one hand, holding a document in the other hand, and softly recited the contents in a soft and melodious voice.
Every time she finishes reading a piece of content, Gu Xu will make a corresponding decision, such as "agree", "disagree", or put forward suggestions for improvement.
Zhao Yan used Zhen Yuan as her pen and ink again to record his words and write them on the document.
The financial problems of the six northwest cities that Shen Qiu brought earlier were efficiently handled in this way.
"This afternoon, when Shen Qiu came to the door for the second time, in addition to this stack of documents, he also brought a box of wolfberry and a box of deer antlers." After finishing the business, Zhao Yan put down the paper in her hand and said in a teasing tone. , "He asked me to convey his blessing to you-'The emperor should take care of his health, and may the emperor be as blessed as the sea and live as long as the sky.'"
Of course Gu Xu could hear the implication of these words.
"If I unfortunately die young, then the culprit must be you, this annoying goblin." He sighed, paused and said, "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, what are the consequences of these fancy tricks of yours?" Where did you learn it?”
“The Liuli Oiran of the Luojing Jiaofang Division,” Zhao Yan smiled and did not hide it, “I borrowed some booklets from her a few days ago and studied them carefully. After a lot of work, I gained a lot.
“How is it, are you satisfied? ”
From Gu Xu's perspective at this moment, Zhao Yan's expression could not be seen, only two majestic mountains that covered the sky and the sun could be seen.
But he could imagine the smug look in her eyes.
When Gu Xu had not yet become a wanted criminal, every young genius in the Daqi Dynasty regarded him as a potential opponent, hoping to use his hands to sharpen themselves, or use him as a stepping stone Stone, achieve your own reputation.
Zhao Yan is no exception.
She once said that Gu Xu would become a "gun-sharpening stone" for her.
She lost to him at the Luoshui Conference.
But now, she seems to have won in another way -
What kind of spiritual genius is not seen in a thousand years, what kind of reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, what kind of person is destined to be destined in the wilderness... ...He is so vulnerable in front of her.
"Witch, you wait," Gu Xu responded in a calm and serious tone, "When I am promoted to a saint, it will be my turn."
"Well, I'll wait. ." Zhao Yan said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)