Could it be that this little girl wanted to sneak attack in the middle of the night? Zhu Ziming held the scissors and thought in a daze, but what does Miss Liu do with her martial arts skills? Does she need to be so sinister and despicable?
While Zhu Ziming was lost in thought, Shen Bixin's face gradually turned rosy and she stammered: "Zi...ming, these scissors are mine..."
"It's yours!" Zhu Ziming said in disbelief. What was this girl doing putting a pair of scissors under her pillow?
Shen Bixin's pretty face was on fire and she said with embarrassment, "I brought this from home for self-defense."
For self-defense? I'm afraid it's for wolves. Zhu Ziming suddenly thought of something and smiled bitterly in his heart. It was also used to defend himself. This Miss Shen really did everything possible, even preparing scissors.
Am I so terrible? Zhu Ziming knew that he had gone too far that night, but how did he feel? He was hot and cold, as if he was suffering from some disease, and he was very depressed.
Zhu Ziming still can't do what he wants to do, so how can he touch Miss Shen? However, if they sleep on the same bed, they will inevitably bump into each other while sleeping. What if this girl misunderstands and stabs him with scissors? ?
Thinking of this, Zhu Ziming broke out in a cold sweat and felt a sentence - cherish life and stay away from Miss Shen...
"I think I'd better sleep on the floor..." Zhu Ziming said with a guilty conscience.
Soon, Zhu Ziming finally dug out a shabby blanket in the room, spread it on the floor, and prepared to sleep on the floor in the room.
Shen Bixin was stunned for a moment, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry and didn't know what to say. When she said goodbye to Mrs. Shen, she kept Mrs. Shen's sincere words in mind, so she brought the scissors, fearing that Zhu Ziming would say goodbye to her again. It was generally rude that day.
Looking at his helpless eyes, Shen Bixinxia Fei's cheeks trembled and said: "Ziming, we are not married yet, so we cannot act deviantly."
Zhu Ziming had a deep understanding of Miss Shen's feudalism and conservatism. Otherwise, how could he have been punched twice by her? Zhu Ziming didn't blame her in his heart. Women in ancient times were like this. They had to be calm and adapt!
Zhu Ziming smiled: "I know, I was negligent just now. You go to bed and rest earlier. I will sleep here."
Looking at the tattered blanket and the dirty ground, Shen Bixin couldn't bear it, but she still nodded: "Well, you should go to bed earlier."
Immediately, Zhu Ziming blew out the oil lamp, and the entire wing instantly turned pitch black. Shen Bixin was already lying on the bed, covered with a thin blanket. Although it was a hot summer day, there was a gentle breeze blowing on this high mountain. , very cool.
Closing her eyes slightly, Shen Bi quickly fell asleep...
However, Zhu Ziming slept on the hard ground and smelled the musty smell of the torn blanket. It was really difficult to fall asleep. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, what a miserable life!
Since you can't sleep, you might as well practice Kung Fu! In the dark night, Zhu Ziming's dark pupils bloomed with a hint of brightness, and then he immediately sat up cross-legged, crossed his fingers, and softly recited the formula in his mouth, and then saw him breathing in and out. Suddenly, a trace of golden energy was exhaled from the mouth, surrounding the body...
The golden zhenqi is much thicker than before. Sure enough, he has reached the first level of internal strength and mental skills. He is no longer a rookie. The difference between this level is so big, which means that the strength of the two is very big. The gap, of course, further shows that each level of internal strength is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Zhu Ziming couldn't help but think, when will this fifth level end...
It was pitch dark outside, and all that could be heard were the chirping of insects. However, a small wooden house on the highest peak of Qingshan Mountain shone with a faint golden light, which was very eye-catching.
The golden light became thicker and thicker, and it was a bit dazzling. Shen Bixin, who was sleeping at this moment, felt something flashing in front of her eyes. She subconsciously opened her eyes slowly, and the scene that greeted her eyes made her sluggish.
Zhu Ziming sat cross-legged on the blanket, golden gas flowing around his body. What was even more strange was that the golden gas was still shining. He looked very serious and unsmiling...
"Is this the inner family's true energy?" Shen Bixin murmured. She had heard about many things in the world, but she didn't seem to find anyone practicing golden true energy.
Shen Bixin couldn't help but think, what kind of martial arts did Ziming practice?
At this moment, Zhu Ziming slowly opened his eyes, and the golden Qi was sucked into his body bit by bit. The disappearance of the Qi plunged the entire cabin into darkness again.
Under the faint moonlight, Zhu Ziming saw Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes like spring water. He was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly: "Why are you awake?".
Shen Bixin hummed: "Aren't you still practicing Kung Fu so late at night? Don't you want to sleep?"
Zhu Ziming said helplessly: "I can't sleep, so I took this opportunity to practice my martial arts."
"I woke you up," Zhu Ziming said, "I'm done practicing, you go back to sleep quickly, otherwise your eyes will be swollen tomorrow and it won't look good."
Whose eyes are swollen? Nothing nice to say! Shen Bixin glared at him sweetly, but she knew in her heart why he couldn't sleep. Her red lips twitched a few times, and she said softly: "Ziming, you'd better come to bed and sleep."
Knowing that this girl had good intentions, Zhu Ziming shook his head and said: "Forget it, I can sleep here..."
Shen Bixin said angrily: "I have already said such shameful things, but you are still so ignorant. Do you want to embarrass me?"
"..." Zhu Ziming was speechless for a moment. Miss Shen had already said this. Could he not go to bed? Immediately, he left the moldy carpet and climbed onto the bed.
Shen Bibi's face immediately turned as red as blood. She moved her body slightly and quickly huddled against the wall. However, she quietly clutched the scissors under the pillow to be prepared!
Seeing her hiding aside, Zhu Ziming felt like a savage beast and laughed a few times: "Miss Shen, don't worry, I don't want to be stabbed with scissors. It will make my death even more uncomfortable. So sleep peacefully." .”
Shen Bixin wanted to laugh but couldn't. Ziming was her future husband, so why should she be wary of him like an outsider? She could immediately feel Zhu Ziming's helpless mood, and felt some regret in her heart. The little hand holding the scissors relaxed...
Just as Shen Bixin thought, Zhu Ziming felt very unhappy. Although he couldn't do anything practical, he still had to treat himself as a thief to guard against him.
I don't care if you come in hard. Stealing someone's heart is the way to go!
Of course, Zhu Ziming was drunk that day, and Tong Zijue was still causing trouble. It was not his intention...
"He can do whatever he wants," Shen Bixin felt more and more that the two of them were very unfamiliar. She felt cold, dropped the scissors, and got a little closer to Zhu Ziming.