Zhao Wei was already sweating profusely due to the heat, and her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead and temples. Now she was too tired to get up. Her muscles were sore and refreshing, her body was tired, but her spirit was at its peak. When her breathing eased a little, she
Then he turned to look at Lu Ji.
Lu Ji, who was panting like a dog just like her not long ago, had now sat up and wiped his sweat with a clean sweat towel.
Zhao Wei lay on his side as an Arhat, with one hand supporting his cheek.
"Tsk, it's really unfair for brave warriors."
She was still panting, but the other party's strength had recovered.
Lu Ji agreed: "It is indeed an advantage."
Her current martial arts level is not high, not much different from ordinary people. She has only had a solid foundation in martial arts since elementary school, and she and Zhao Wei were both generals, so they can fight back and forth and show off every move. However, her physical strength is exhausted.
The difference between those with martial courage and those without martial courage is revealed. She does nothing but simply inhales, and the martial energy will spontaneously move around and nourish the meridians.
Zhao Wei endured the muscle pain and sat up with a grin on her face. As soon as she sat down, she saw that Lu Ji's lapel was loose and slightly open. From her angle, she could see a strange-style bellyband inside the other man's lapel. Zhao Wei burst out laughing.
"You're so big and you still wear a belly hug?"
Don’t they all say that men are not afraid of exposing their breasts?
Who said this?
Well, just ask Xu Quan.
It's just that Lu Ji's bellyband seems to have delicate patterns tattooed on it, making it look like the delicate bellyband of a boudoir's daughter.
“It’s precisely because I’m getting older that I need to wear them more.”
Lu Ji's expression remained unchanged and he tightened his clothes.
"Otherwise it would be inconvenient and rude."
Zhao Wei nodded: "That's right. Not everyone is as shameless as Xu Wenshi. How can he still be faced with a lot of stares..."
As he said that, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Ji.
Lu Ji felt uncomfortable looking at him with suspicion.
"What?"
Zhao Wei: "I just suddenly remembered that when you were the same age as Xu Wenshi, your body shape was not very similar..."
Lu Ji: "..."
A man and a woman are naturally different. Even if they both have condensed martial courage, they have each strengthened their natural skeleton. The latter is always slender and more well-proportioned than the former. I don’t see Captain Bai being nine feet tall or two feet tall.
Shoulders.
Zhao Wei still couldn't forget Lu Ji's weird belly hug. After regaining her strength a little, she sparred for two more rounds. The more she thought about it, the more she cared about it. It was okay not to care, but once she did, she found many unnatural things. Captain Bai
The soldiers under the tent seemed to have different body shapes from those under her father's tent. Picking them out individually didn't make a difference, but putting them together made them feel...
Something is awkward.
After parting ways with Lu Ji, she returned to her temporary accommodation covered in mud and sweat, and saw Xu Quan at the door who was about to knock on the door. As soon as the latter turned around, he was shocked by her appearance and pinched his nose in disgust: "
Do you remember that you are a girl?"
Zhao Wei put his hands on his hips and pouted.
"Who said girls must smell good?"
"Would you like to dress it up and show it to you?"
His eyes were filled with the words "Are you worthy?"
Xu Quan rolled his eyes unceremoniously, threw the package in his hand to her, and muttered: "Who cares? You don't want to show yourself when you dress up? It's your business if you want to stink yourself to death, don't harm innocent others.
That’s it…”
"What's this?"
Zhao Wei squeezed the package.
"Of course it's yours."
Zhao Wei won't be going back for a short time, but Zhao Feng, who loves his daughter very much, is reluctant to let his daughter suffer outside. He asked his wife to pack her luggage early and store it with Xu Jie. Once Xu Jie has news about his daughter, he will send the things over.
.
Xu Quan just changed hands on his behalf.
Zhao Wei opened it, took a look, and covered it again with a red face.
Good guy, the top layer is the newly tailored bellyband.
"You haven't opened it and looked at it, have you?"
His eyes were full of distrust towards his friends.
Xu Quan was speechless: "...What are you thinking about?"
Although the Zhao Wei in front of him has grown a lot compared to when he was young, in Xu Quan's eyes, this is still the ancestor who would take advantage of him to bathe in the water and hang his calf's nose on the tree. Recalling every psychological shadow in his heart, there is no
Zhao Wei is innocent!
Zhao Wei hugged the package tightly.
Suddenly he remembered something and approached Xu Quan to ask.
"Xu Wenshi, can you embroider on your belly?"
Xu Quan subconsciously wanted to hold on to his collar.
Then I thought about it, and I wasn't afraid of her even though I was fully armored.
"What man would do that?"
Followed by suspicion: "Whose belly did you peek at?"
Fortunately, this guy is not a brave warrior.
Otherwise, many good housewives and men would not be able to maintain their chastity.
"I didn't peek, I saw it accidentally."
Xu Quan frowned and recalled who Zhao Wei was close to.
"Lu Zhizong?"
According to what he had watched coldly, the Lord and the others obviously wanted Zhao Wei to stay, otherwise they would not have let Lu Ji, a deputy, discuss with Zhao Wei all day long. As for why Zhao Wei was left behind, Xu Quan didn't think much about it, and he didn't want to delve into it.
doorway.
Anyway, I don’t have any good intentions.
He just needs to do as much as his cousin says and say less.
"Xu Wenshi, do you feel that Zhisong..."
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Wei was unsure: "Sometimes it's like a daughter's home?"
but--
Which daughter's family has Lu Ji's height?
Xu Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found out: "What does it mean to be like a daughter's family sometimes? Hasn't she always been a daughter's family? Although there is no distinction between men and women in Pao Ze, but this kind of thing... It's inappropriate for me, a foreign man, to hear this
.This will not be the case next time.”
Zhao Wei's expression went blank for a moment.
In the flash of lightning, my mind is racing.
"Then, that—Captain Bai—"
Xu Quan nodded slowly but firmly.
Zhao Wei: "..."
At this moment, she seemed to hear something break.
Xu Quan also added: "You can tell whether it's a boy or a girl just by looking at his face, right? When did you not even know the difference between a boy and a girl?"
Zhao Wei: "...But, but she..."
Xu Quan helped her and said: "But she is a brave warrior?"
"How could a brave warrior be..."
Xu Quan: "How could it be a woman?"
Seeing the official carriage appearing in the distance, Xu Quan knew that it was either Qishan or Lio Jia who was on duty. He said meaningfully: "It was impossible before, but it will not be possible now and in the future. Dawei, in fact, I have always thought that you are quite capable."
He has martial arts talent."
Fortunately, it's not too late.
He nodded distantly to Liao Jia who poked his head out from behind the curtain, said hello, got on his horse and got down to business.
"What is he here for?"
Liao Jia got off the carriage tiredly.
As soon as he stood firm, a vaguely hidden package was stuffed into his arms, and then a gust of wind blew in front of him, leaving only the other person's back.
"Your shoe ran away!"
Liao Jia saw Zhao Wei's shoes flying away with her sharp eyes, and followed her uneasily. Seeing that Zhao Wei's target was Lu Ji's home, she guessed it after a while - it seemed that she finally discovered the truth, and then rushed
Ask Lu Ji to verify the authenticity.
"So impatient?" Lio Jia laughed.
How not to be impatient???
Zhao Wei felt his heart beating like a drum, his whole body felt hot, and the sound of his blood boiling lingered in his ears. Even the sound of knocking on the door became a prelude to realizing his dream.
When do you run off your shoes, when do your feet get bloody...
She didn't care anymore.
"Lu Zhizong, I have something to ask you."
"What are you asking?" Lu Ji said calmly.
"Are you really... a woman? I don't believe it!"
"How do you believe it?"
Lu Ji finished asking.
Lu Ji lowered his head.
Lu Ji saw a claw on his chest.
He teased: "Don't believe it? You haven't touched it yet?"
Zhao Wei withdrew his hand stiffly.
Liu Jia, who was watching from a distance: "..."
Fortunately, a messenger bluebird landed on his shoulder at this time, so that Liao Jia was not so embarrassed——
