Cross Situ Jing

"I told my mother; she also agreed that you can also ask her about martial arts in the future." Situ Jing, who was frequently distracted during morning exercises and couldn't concentrate, finally just sat on the side. , seemingly unintentionally said so.

Wuhua paused when she was about to pick up a clean soft cloth, and turned slightly sideways.His long hair has not been in the habit of being tied up so far, and the silky and brocade-glowing crow-green long hair hangs down vertically; although thin sweat can be seen oozing out of the skin, it is still as white as jade without blood congestion.

Situ Jing lowered her eyebrows and raised her shallow but wide-mouthed sweet white porcelain cup, gulping down the half-cold plum soup, avoiding her flowerless eyes.

"Situ Jing." Wuhua said.

She had to put down the glass: "what's the matter?"

Wu Hua looked at her with deep eyes, and finally said, "It's nothing."

Being speechless always makes me feel a little weird.

Situ Jing tilted her head and said in a relaxed tone, giving him a step up and giving herself a step: "I thought you at least said that in order to thank me, you would prepare a big meal for me at noon."

"Then why did you change your mind?" Wuhua didn't hide it again.

Situ Jing raised her eyebrows, and then she looked swearing: "I have always believed that there is pressure to be motivated, and I am especially happy to make progress together with you. How can I change my mind?"

Wu Hua just glanced at her; it made her a little furious.

"What kind of distrustful eyes are you looking at?" Situ Jing muttered.Wu Hua didn't seem to plan to say anything more.

But Situ Jing suddenly felt a little tired when she saw Wuhua's beautiful and extravagantly sharp side profile, and her knuckles were as clear as jade when she was folding the soft cloth; sometimes people are inexplicably sentimental.

Phases are born from the heart.Even as a wonderful monk, when he answered smoothly and respectfully, his posture was too perfect, and it would be detached and arrogant if he thought about it carefully.An excellent complexion might not be apparent on an eminent monk's body, but it is more abundant on a wonderful monk's body.It's actually fun to think about.

"Probably I think it's no different whether it stops you from going further in martial arts."

Facing Wuhua's turning eyes, she bent her eyebrows again: "Whatever should come will always come."

"Besides, if I really dare not compete fairly with you, I will never realize the heart of a strong man, and I will always be a weak man in my bones. Although I don't shy away from admitting that I have always been quite content to just pass by. It’s almost enough. It’s not necessarily dissatisfied now, but I’m still a little confused.” She lowered her eyelids slightly, “Life is only a few dozen years, and I actually don’t know what I really want, but I know I am very afraid of losing what I have. Is it really not good to cherish what I already have and be content? What do you think?" She tilted her head and looked at Wuhua again.

Wuhua was also a little silent for a moment, but then she curled her lips again: "What are you afraid of losing? If you can lose it easily, it is probably something you can't grasp firmly."

"...Human hands are that big. It's not that you can't grasp them firmly, it's that if you want to grasp new things, you have to let go of old things." Situ Jing felt a little boring; in fact, she often looked at Wuhua Playing alone, making tea or even playing the piano, I feel a little boring.Even if it is to understand the chess record and the sound of the piano, it is not a matter of one day, not to mention that she is really not interested.There is such a big difference in aspirations between people, even if there is no external cause, and the changes in the world are not mentioned, when you think about it, you still feel that it is an incredible thing to grow old safely.

It's really easy to be cranky lately.

"A person has more than just a body. How can something that a person can grasp be bound by the skin. Even if it is just a tree, the longer it is, the stronger the root system will be, and the more land it can hold. It may not be able to damage its foundation again.”

Situ Jing sighed: "I really want to refute that you are lucky to live for a hundred years, but it is really normal for a tree to live for a hundred years. Moreover, the tree is so big that it attracts the wind and disappears from the crowd. There is nothing wrong with happily being with birds and birds. It's even better if it's close, and it can avoid the hidden danger of being taken seriously by others to the greatest extent. But it's no fun to argue with you."

She lowered her head and caressed the porcelain pot containing plum soup. The texture was delicate and the whole body was white. She felt that it would be a waste of time to travel through things that could be put in ordinary museums: "I just can't help thinking, as long as it is the daughter of jellyfish Yin Ji No matter what kind of person she is, or any identity that can help you, no matter what you say, not everyone will agree to marry, and you will not refuse it, right? "

Without looking at Wuhua's expression of pursing her lips slightly, she said to herself, "I didn't mean to criticize you. Apart from my identity as the daughter of Jellyfish Yin Ji, I have a pretty good force brought by this identity, which is comparable to yours. It sounds so mediocre. If you don’t know calligraphy and painting, you don’t know how to play chess, it’s even worse for female workers, and you don’t have such elegant aspirations...” The more I talked, the more boring I felt, so I just shut up.

Quiet.

"The house should always be quiet. Let's go in and talk." Wu Huamo then spoke again, her voice was light but gentle.

Situ Jing actually felt that it would be useless to talk about this topic, but she did not refuse.

Sitting indoors is even more embarrassing.Situ Jing felt a little thirsty, so she poured herself another cup of plum soup from the porcelain pot she carried back; Wu Hua suddenly reached out and took a cup, poured herself a cup, and then looked at Situ Jing's surprised eyes Take a sip.Then, as Situ Jing expected, he frowned slightly.

"It's actually better to know nothing about painting and calligraphy than to know a little bit or think you are proficient." He said suddenly, "It doesn't make much difference to me. There are indeed some women who pretend to be talented and romantic in the world, but they are also superficial and ridiculous to me. And what does it have to do with me?"

Situ Jing pouted: "Should I thank you?"

"I only ever thought of marrying you."

Situ Jing was slightly stunned, his eyes met unexpectedly, his face became hot uncontrollably.

But immediately, I felt that he didn't say anything, and the somewhat floating mood faded: "Oh, it's true. My mother doesn't have a second daughter."

"I have married you since I married you, but I have never planned to be righteous one day. Because you are not the 'second daughter'."

"...Well. Well, you can say nice things too." Situ Jing held her cheeks, felt the rising temperature of her cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, "Okay, I'll just trust you for now. "

The arc of Wuhua's lips widened, "Situ Jing, you always like to talk about other things."

"No. How should I answer? What else can I say?"

Wuhua's eyes look very gentle, Situ Jing is not good at analyzing people's micro-expressions, but she can still perceive basic emotions; his next words are also very frank: "I admit that I have no regrets when I left Shenshui Palace that day. I thought about coming back. I still can’t recall your appearance at the beginning. If there is no accident, I should never show up in Shenshui Palace again.”

"But when I knew you were the daughter of the jellyfish Yin Ji, I really thought, if necessary, I don't mind marrying you."

Obviously what he said was really cold and unexpected, but his eyes were too bewitching, and now Situ Jing couldn't help but feel moved when she heard a certain point, she couldn't help but startled: "...Why did you suddenly say this?"

"I know you hated me."

I don't know if it's her illusion, but Wuhua's eyes fluctuated a little, like a secluded pool that hasn't moved for a long time, but it's rare to see the ripples; this made her feel embarrassed.

Strictly speaking, she is also just an outsider.Although outsiders can also accuse Wuhua of being a scumbag, they actually have nothing to say.That Situ Jing had left forever; she even wanted to thank her for giving her the chance to be reborn.How should I put it, Wuhua's character is vicious and indifferent, and Situ Jing thinks it's normal for him to do anything.Seeing that his eyes were focused, Situ Jing was a little dazed.

Situ Jing herself felt that her position was very delicate.If her three views were particularly correct, she would not have been attracted by villains like Miao Seng Wuhua back then.But she is always a somewhat sensible adult, no matter how cute she is in Two-dimensional, the three-dimensional still has secular values.She is vulgar and ordinary; Two-dimensional is just a popular villain who is vulgar and ordinary.A person like her who is out of the crowd is ordinary and happy, and will not be disturbed by the troubles of the minority.

When she came to this world, she was once out of place.She just wants to continue living with her inherent values.She really never considered marrying Wu Hua at the beginning.Even if she has also become a person in the book, Miao Seng Wu Hua also gives her a sense of remoteness.Thinking about it would really scare me.Even the most ruthless and merciless people are always kept at a respectful distance from ordinary people.Just don't want to.Although she chose to give birth to the flesh and blood of that Miao Seng Wu Hua.

Then, the mentality gradually changed.

Until now.

She didn't know how far she had fallen in love with Wuhua.But with such an outstanding man in front of her, and she feels that getting along is okay, she can't help but think that getting married is not a loss for her at all.And how lucky she is to become the daughter of the jellyfish Yin Ji, she will never die under the peony flower.After all, she is still a modern person, she tried it out, and the idea of ​​saying that she can't do it is shocking; and with the power of force that can enter the room in this world, she finally has the confidence.

"Actually, I said that on purpose at the beginning. Because I wasn't ready to be with you at the time, so I wanted to hide, okay? Besides, I don't really have the position to blame you." Even for the original body, it was similar.Seek benevolence and benevolence.No matter how much she resents her, whether her posture is mostly a victim or not, it is impossible for all grievances in the world to be attributed to one party.

"Are you really afraid of me?" Wu Hua's smiling face could easily give people the illusion of affection, which made her feel even more weird, and also felt a little uncomfortable.

"As a normal person, I haven't touched human life so far. Is it strange to be afraid? However, it's not just fear, it also feels out of reach. How do you make me believe that I can stay with the seven wonderful monks? Now It’s a little bit, our interests are too different.”

"What then?"

It seemed that it was not that difficult to speak out, she smiled and glanced at it: "Didn't your reputation be ruined later?"

Wuhua just laughed. "Okay, just kidding. In fact, I didn't think it had anything to do with me when I heard that you were ruined. It's just been a long time, and I think it's okay. Sometimes I think about it. If I were to bear your identity, I would definitely not perform as well as you. Those terrible things of yours place, I don’t have to worry about you using it on me for a while.”

She thought for a while and pretended to be natural, "The most important thing is, of course, it would be nice to marry Miao Seng Wuhua once. Even if you were a monk before, you are really an outstanding man who makes people's heart beat .”

Wuhua's eyes were filled with unfinished words for a moment.

"I heard you say that."

Situ Jing blinked: "Yes, I have always been very honest and friendly, and this is my greatest strength."

Wuhua laughed, and in order to conceal something, he picked up the porcelain cup containing the purple plum soup and took a sip—the sourness made him frown again.

"I thought you would say something more. For example, even if you are better than me in martial arts in the future, you will remember my love for you and listen to me as you do now." Situ Jing said boldly.

"Do you need to be better than me in martial arts to be confident?" Wuhua taunted Situ Jing in a half-cool tone.

Situ Jing nodded heavily without shame: "That's right. So did you agree? I believe that although you are not a good person, your style is still a gentleman. A gentleman's promise is worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold."

"Your assessment of me sounds confusing to me."

"So did you express it?" Situ Jing squinted.

"Words are always meaningless. And I also prefer that my wife can listen to me. I also want to see what you look like when you submit." Wuhua leaned over to bully, Situ Jing looked at his magnified His eyebrows and eyes were not pretentious, and he avoided it; he touched her soft lips lightly, and let out a low smile close to his lips, "So you want to maintain the status quo, and it is better to ask for others than yourself."

Situ Jing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in such an ambiguous and dangerous situation, and pushed him away a little; her eyes were a little dangerous and strange: "I found that you still didn't say anything." She was almost blinded.

"Do you believe what I'm saying now?" Wuhua pointed, "What did you say before?"

Could it be that the love words that men say in bed are all pleasant to hear?

Mouth!It's too dirty!Not in bed at all!

And he still remembers.

But unexpectedly unable to refute.

"So, let's talk about some serious things." She squinted angrily, "Speaking of which, I remember that your mother has three disciples, besides Liu Wumei, there are two more."

"Qu Wurong is helping me take care of things now, but I don't trust her. When the time comes, I'm willing to help her meet her lover."

Oh, a little red. "There's one more, I heard that one likes you." Situ Jing didn't blush when she said this.

Wuhua's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.

"Huh? Why didn't you say it?"

Wuhua said casually: "Because I heard about it for the first time. And she is already dead."

"I didn't kill it."

...Situ Jing really had a feeling of not knowing what to think: "But it has something to do with you."

"My mother is now fully focused on practicing Wu Chongguan. But I will not touch her things after all, and I will return them to her."

"But now it's yours."

"No, I just don't like being touched by others. Not to mention trying to use this as a bargaining chip."

"So you will give me back the power of Shenshui Palace? How much have you got your hands on."She didn't care if it was because she did have a wait-and-see mentality; but the people below regarded him as the son-in-law of Shenshui Palace without a doubt.

"Are you going to treat me that way?"

"Brothers are still clear."

"Because fraternities separate families. Aren't husbands and wives one?"

For some reason, Situ Jing didn't sound so sarcastic this time, but she still puffed up her face: "Your brother is so sad to hear that. Don't you still believe that he trusts you wholeheartedly?"

"I believe it." Wuhua looked at Situ Jing's wide eyes, still smiling, and her words were still cold, "But who knows how long. He just needs someone to care about. I just play this role."

"...he would really cry."

"You care about him?"

Situ Jing was serious: "I just think he is more like my younger brother. He is as low-key and cute as me... What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Situ Jing would be surprised when his face really became thinner one day.

Situ Jing, who had returned to normal, was in a good mood, and she graciously didn't care about him. She rubbed her stomach, trying to remind Wuhua that she should make something delicious to comfort her, but when she touched it, it was really sad and frightening: "... I’m really fat, but it’s because I can’t get up in the morning these days. It’s frightening to be cold. No, it’s a little gassy.” The clothes around her waist were stretched a bit tight.

"Well, I obviously haven't eaten well recently, and I don't eat much, how can I gain weight... I'll lose weight after the spring, I still want to eat delicious food, let me try to store some, er, let me spend the winter first. "Situ Jing spoke seriously and logically.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Wuhua looked at her, then at the plum soup that Situ Jing made herself on the table, and put her hand on her veins. Situ Jing wanted to avoid it for a moment, but her body language was faster than her brain. It turned out that she Less reflex vigilance to Wuhua's movements. .

"You are pregnant." Wu Hua's tone was declarative.

Situ Jing didn't realize it: "Huh?" Then she said unconsciously: "Hey, but it seems like you haven't come back for a month."

"...You are two months pregnant." Wuhua admits that sometimes she is really powerless when facing Situ Jing.

"Oh, that's it." Situ Jing lowered her head in embarrassment to study the pattern on the pure white cup.

"Don't you feel anything yourself?"

"Oh, probably, I always fall asleep after doing morning exercises recently. It seems that there is a reason for it. I know I'm not that lazy."

Situ Jing spoke quite complacently.

The acupuncture points on Wuhua's forehead are a bit uncomfortable.

"No, wait, am I going to have a baby again?" Situ Jing raised her voice in surprise and asked back?She thought it was enough for her to suffer once in her life!

Giving birth in ancient times was very tragic. She was not afraid of those who didn't know it before, and didn't think so much, but now she is still afraid when she thinks about it.How else can we say that birth in ancient times was a journey before the gate of hell.There is no sterile ward, no first aid measures, no caesarean section, and the fetal position is basically miserable. Mabosan can’t be used too much so that you have no strength, and you can’t feel the effect if you use less!

Fortunately, people who practice martial arts are still physically strong.

She really wanted to say willfully that she was not going to give birth; but she touched her stomach, but she couldn't say anything.

But she still covered her face in depression and pain.

"You don't want to have children?" Wu Hua saw it, her words were a little light.

"If it was you who gave birth, I would be very willing!" Situ Jing gritted her teeth, "It's not you who hurt, of course you said it lightly!"

"Why do women give birth to children?" Situ Jing asked with a sad face full of philosophical thinking.

"It would be nice to change bodies with you when I have a baby." Situ Jing thought sadly.

Wuhua stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"Bath."

"...I'm going to have a baby and you're still thinking about taking a bath?!" Situ Jing was angry from the bottom of her heart.

To be honest, he felt that Situ Jing was in great shape.

"At least seven months, I think."

"So I will not eat well and sleep for seven months!"

Wu Hua asked suddenly: "What do you want for lunch?"

"I figured it out when I saw you back! The tofu vegetable bowl in the broth, the pudding made of rice, ah no, soft cakes. I also got a lot of spices, the fish to be grilled, and more, I will tell you soon What is your boiled beef..." Situ Jing, whose whole body lit up when talking about the recipe, stopped suddenly, holding her face with a little shame and pretending to be in a daze.

"You had a hard time waking up this morning."

……

Situ Jing said with a serious face, "Go and take a bath."

Wuhua took a look at her, and felt that Situ Jing's face could be saved.

Then Situ Jing coughed lightly: "Let's talk about the recipe after you wash up. We haven't finished yet."

Wuhua looked deeply at Situ Jing.

"I'm not eating alone now." Situ Jing glanced back without showing any weakness, "What's so interesting!"?