Probably feeling Xie Fu's heart, Chuyue smiled sweetly: "Have I given you too few opportunities? It's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change your nature. You will be satisfied with whatever you want me to become."
"I just feel a little sorry for you."
Chuyue didn't speak, seemed a little tired, and leaned her shoulder lightly on Xie Fu.
Xie Fu said tenderly: "My good sister."
Chuyue said nothing and gently closed her captivating eyes.
Xie Fu then said: "Let me untie the Thunder Punishment Seal for you."
Chuyue immediately opened her eyes and looked at Xie Fu in surprise.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "If I can't find a solution, how can I come back to see you?"
After saying that, he asked Chuyue to sit cross-legged, and then he unwrapped the Thunder Punishment Seal for her.
The essence of the Book of Enlightenment is that fireflies gather together to form thunder, and whale salamanders spit water, and this is the key to unlocking the thunder punishment seal.
The process of making a seal with thunder is to inject the energy of fireflies into thunder into the veins and veins of the person being punished with the seal, forming a strange qi in the veins, which will last forever.
Although Chu Yue had a strong cultivation base, she was unable to dispel this strange energy. Whenever she tried to dispel it with force, the strange energy in her veins would cause mischief, causing her great harm.
This is just like treating a disease. If the medicine is not right for the disease and the method is wrong, strong medicine will cause more harm.
One thing responds to another thing, and one thing overcomes one thing. The essence of the whale salamander spitting water in the Book of Enlightenment and Martial Arts can tame this strange energy.
This secret seal has been with Chu Yue for more than 20 years. Chu Yue does not know how many times she has dealt with this secret seal and how many ways she has thought of to deal with it.
As soon as the meridians in the body felt abnormal, he immediately said: "Yes, this is it."
Xie Fu smiled: "Don't worry, no matter how entangled and entangled you are, you can't escape my grasp."
By using the method of the whale salamander spitting water, the true energy passes through the meridians, and the foreign energy returns to its original source as if meeting its source, which is in line with the natural method.
Time passed silently like this, and Chuyue truly felt the poisonous seals entangled in her body, gathering together and leaving her body forever.
Chuyue felt extremely happy, as if she had been reborn, and she couldn't help but scream. The sound was like a phoenix, flying straight through the sky, singing in harmony.
"You thief, see if I don't deal with you."
When I turned around, I saw that Xie Fu's face was pale and his head was covered with sweat, as if he had spent a lot of time.
After all, this thunder punishment seal was made by Feng Tianbai, who had already entered Taoism, and his ability to gather fireflies into thunder was so majestic that even if Xie Fu knew the method of unraveling the seal, it was very difficult.
This principle is the same as a calf cannot pull a cart.
Xie Fu grinned: "Yue, how are you feeling?"
Chuyue was willing to take action and her eyes softened: "Thief, do you want my robe and pants?"
Xie Fu panicked: "No!"
Chu Yue said coldly: "Why not!"
"Another day, I'm exhausted! I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with you, a fierce tiger."
Chuyue was stunned for a moment, only to hear Xie Fu say: "If you think about a fierce tiger riding on a weak sheep, it would be crushed to death by light pressure."
Chuyue said coldly: "I really want to slap your bitch in the mouth."
As he said this, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes: "I want to slowly recover my meridians, and ask Xianting and He Qing not to disturb me for a while."
This is like digging out a borer on a tree. The damage needs to heal slowly. Xie Fu asked: "How long will it take?"
"I don't know, so don't come over."
…
Xie Fu left the embroidery building and walked towards the inner house.
It was dusk, and the sky was covered with gold, red, and purple. It was like covering Suzhou City with a colorful silk gauze, making the little lady in Suzhou City even more beautiful.
It was another beautiful dusk, and Xie Fu felt deeply satisfied. He was with Chuyue.
People are pursuing their whole life, and the most precious thing is not the wealth and power piled up under the throne, but the torch that illuminates the way and the vigorous fire in the heart.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't matter where he and Chu Yue end up, or what the ending is.
It was rainy in Suzhou a few days ago, but today is a sunny day.
The yard was filled with clothes, bedding, skirts, shoes and socks, and of course the little lady’s private clothes that were hard to see.
Various styles of embroidery, various textures, various colors
Silk silk, light and dignified, long and short, thin and thick.
Colorful, colorful and colorful.
Men were not allowed to set foot in the important areas of the inner house, and those who violated the rules would be severely beaten with twenty sticks. This was a rule that Tantai Heqing had set long ago.
This is also a unique world for children’s families, or a small daughter’s country.
They can play here, and it is also full of secrets that men are eager to explore.
But there was a man, Xie Fu.
As the male owner of the Tantai Mansion, the inner house is where he lives. Whether it is Tantai Heqing or Gu Xianting who is already his wife, or the maids in the inner house, they all exist with Fu Xie as the center.
As soon as Xie Fu stepped into the inner house, he was dazzled by the brilliant purples and reds in front of him.
The clothes racks have already been hung up one by one. The slender and distinct ties are rippling in the evening wind with a soft and hazy hesitation, just like the strings of spider plants growing on the clothes hangers.
There are also red and green swaying in the wind on the dead branches, with distinctive texture patterns, and the curved lace is full of layered beauty, just like flowers blooming proudly. Even the red plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month are not so colorful and dazzling.
Even the corridor railings have sprouted brocade flowers, the bright green is like a newly dyed spring color, the passionate purple blends into the warm red, full of the charming and charming poetry of spring.
The same color as the sunset, the lazy yellow color is like a cup of fragrant tea.
The elegant and clean plain white is a glimpse of love in the midst of splendor, it is leisurely and extremely quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, and it is surprisingly simple amidst the dazzling complexity.
It is obviously a bleak late winter, but spring is everywhere in this yard.
Xie Fuxin praised the poem for its beauty and poetry, but before he could finish it, he was disturbed by a shout: "Young master is back."
The sound was like a pond of gulls and herons being startled, and the maids in the inner house rushed out from the house, outside the courtyard, and the pavilion to rush towards his clothes.
Everyone had the blush of spring on their faces. Xiaoqiu carried a bucket of water and shouted in a broken gong voice: "Xiaolin, put those who helped me away as well."
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Wait a minute, sir, it's not like I haven't seen these things before, don't fall."
As soon as he finished speaking, a girl fell down hastily. Just as Xie Fu was about to step forward, the maid immediately got up, hugged her clothes and ran back to her room, as if she had done something shameful.
Du Zhiwei also came over with his child on his back, wiping his wet hands on his clothes as he walked quickly. He must have been doing some work just now and came over after hearing the sound.
Among the items she hung to dry, there were red tags that even men couldn't see.
But at this moment, Xie Fu's voice sounded from behind: "Ms. Du, you are also collecting clothes, do you want my help?"
Really afraid of what might happen, Du Zhiwei immediately felt like a deer, his hands and feet started to panic, but the child on his back was restless and grabbed her hair, "My dear friend, no, no, no."
The more panicked and confused she became, she pulled hard and the red sign flew over her head. Du Zhiwei looked back and saw that the red sign was hanging squarely on Xie Fu's delicate and handsome face.
Du Zhiwei's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. He reached out to grab it but felt it was inappropriate, so he suddenly retracted his hand, not knowing what to do.
