Suddenly, Su Ji seemed to have encountered something. All the true energy on his body seemed to have found a point of venting, and rushed out and vented on the foreign object.

Su Ji changed his perspective and saw a hole breaking under the river under him. The foreign object just fell into it, and then the river sand alluvialized and buried the big hole. He also floated up completely from the water surface.

All the discomfort was completely over the moment. Su Ji felt very tired and just wanted to sleep.

"Sir, there is someone in this water."

Zhao Zixing led his men to search for the great priest along Luoshui, and suddenly heard a report from his subordinates at Tianjin Bridge.

When he went over and saw the person they salvaged, his heart suddenly broke out.

"Is it him?"

Zhao Zixing said: "You send him to Princess Nankang's Mansion."

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Su Ji woke up from his deep sleep. He had not experienced this situation of life and death being completely out of control for a long time. As soon as he woke up, he did not speak out, but secretly observed the surrounding environment.

From the far away, I quickly learned about my situation. This was Princess Nankang's mansion, and a stone fell in his heart.

The last time he woke up from a sleepy day, he was on the boat of Princess Nankang's mansion. He and Nankang were considered destined to be together.

But who salvaged him out of Luoshui?

This answer is answered quickly.

"Shen Daozi, fortunately Lord Zhao rescued you, otherwise someone would have died at that time." The sound of the painting screen was like a lark creeping into Su Ji's ears.

He found that his hearing was better, not that he could hear further, but that he had a particularly clear judgment on the sound.

Just like a great painter who saw a painting that is not a mountain or a water, but the rendering trends of lines and ink on white paper, even if two paintings that seem exactly the same on the outside, they can find the gap from the texture.

The world is what they have seen before, and there are more.

Su Ji could even judge the strength of the airflow in the throat of Huaping Ping from this, thereby inferring the vibration of her vocal cords and her physical health.

"specific?"

Su Ji almost suspected that he had directly broken through the realm and entered the "specific" realm of martial arts.

It was only when he looked inside his body that he realized that this was a dream.

The meridians in the body have different degrees of damage, and the true qi is more sharp than before, so the meridians are somewhat unable to bear it, which makes his body a little unbearable. It can be said that his body is extremely unhealthy now.

Su Ji even wanted to smile bitterly, but just watching the battle, and actually made himself like this. Is this a disaster?

At the same time, he was also grateful that if he hadn't vented the true energy in his body at that time, he would have been a pile of minced meat now.

What exactly is the thing that just saves him?

Su Ji tried his best to recall it, feeling like he was alone.

"Well, thank Zhao Zixing for me." Su Ji thought about it while drawing the screen.

He naturally knew that Lord Zhao was in the screen.

Because the two familiar Lords Zhao who Su Ji called were Zhao Zixing and Zhao Wuzhou, if they were other surnamed Zhao, they would have the names of them.

And in the Princess's Mansion, Zhao Zixing is obviously more popular.

This can be judged from the tone of painting the screen. The Lord Zhao she just mentioned was not disgusted at all.

Su Ji couldn't help but feel a little complicated. He had never seen Zhao Zixing when he returned to the capital.

Because of the incident in Taihu, he had some doubts about Zhao Zixing.

But this time, Zhao Zixing saved him again.

Although Su Ji had saved Zhao Zixing several times, Zhao Zixing would not have called him uncle so obediently.

I thought the person I was close to was getting farther and farther away, and I thought he was getting farther and farther away, and suddenly saved him again. The taste of this was so good that no one could understand except himself at this moment.

And his words "Thank you Zhao Zixing for me" also reflect his complex emotions.

I didn't think so much about painting the screen and said, "How about drinking porridge?"

Su Ji said: "Okay."

"There are peeled egg porridge, yam porridge, rib porridge, beef porridge, ginkgo porridge..." The name of the porridge was reported on the screen.

Su Ji said: "Just let's eat egg porridge."

The screen quickly brought a bowl, and Su Ji simply became the master.

The porridge is warm in the mouth and has fine meaty meat, which has a great taste.

Su Ji felt a little moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the finished product on the screen, which shows that the porridge has been preparing.

If Nan Kang had no explanation, the screen would not have been so considerate.

After eating 70% full, Huaping was stunned because Su Ji had already eaten the portions of seven or eight big men. In fact, he is now open to eating, and it is not uncommon for a cow to eat, but eating too much grain is not good for his health.

Taoist Qi Refiners pay attention to fasting and health preservation. Although Su Ji is not a great expert in this Taoism, his demand for food will naturally be greatly reduced when he reaches this level of cultivation.

Like those plants, he draws on nature and light and heat.

Light and heat are actually the essence of heaven and earth, but there must be some other mysterious things mixed in it.

Su Ji couldn't explain what it was.

Perhaps since Shenxia, ​​only the three immortals and the old man in the late Han Dynasty would understand, or the two guys who fought before.

Look at the quiet and calm appearance of the princess's mansion, I guess there is nothing wrong with the imperial city.

Su Ji was vaguely sorry, and for some reason he sympathized with the wolf smoke.

Logically speaking, because of Nankang, he should be closer to the emperor.

If it comes from his guess, it is not true, after all, he cannot be sure of this matter.

After thinking about it carefully, the emperor treats him well, at least he has not deprived him of his title, nor has he issued an order, which is not good for him.

Su Ji logically said that he should be grateful, but he still didn't.

He always had a slight ignorance of the emperor.

"Su Rushi and Li Ping are both worried about you, so I have sent someone to tell them. You have another friend who wants to come and ask you. I saw that his origin is unknown, so I didn't let him in. Unexpectedly, he broke into the princess's mansion privately, so I taught him a lesson, but for your sake, I did not pursue him relentlessly."

Nan Kang said slowly to Su Ji.

Su Ji knew that the man was Yuwen Xin.

Yuwen Xin really treated him as a friend. Even if there was a risk of exposing himself, he had to look at his own situation.

In the past, he was very frank about whether he had friends, but the old man was expelled from Luofu once he left. In addition, Shen Xingguo died, Su Ji knew in his heart that he still cherished his friends.

Sometimes some things are not important, and only after they are lost will you feel deeply.

This is probably human nature.

There is nothing good or bad, but after experiencing it, you will realize the taste of it.

"That's indeed my friend, thank you."

"You know who he is without asking?"

"Because I don't have many friends."

Nan Kang sighed lightly and said, "We are all the same."

She wanted to find friends, and countless people came to please her, but those were not friends.

Even the nobles of heaven have their own dissatisfaction.

What's more, life is not always going well, because people's hearts are always insufficient.

Su Ji said, "I'll go back to Chaoyang first to take a look."

"Okay." Nan Kang did not deliberately try to keep him.

Su Ji left.

Huaping said, "Why is Chen Daozi like this? He didn't say much, but the princess has helped him a lot."

Nan Kang said: "Do you want him to tell you how to teach Qingti, and you must teach Qingti's literary and military strategies? If he says this, I will look down on him."

Huaping's mind turned a few times before she realized that if Su Ji said how to repay him, wouldn't he meant that he had hidden his own private life before?

Nan Kang said again: "If you treat Chen Daozi well, he will always remember it."

Before Su Ji could leave the princess's mansion, he suddenly paused and then left again.

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say I want."

There was this line of words where he stopped, and when the wind blew, it disappeared again.

When I left the rich family and arrived at the willow bank, it was afternoon. Even though it was winter, it was not cold. The river breeze blew across the withered willows, as if it was the foreshadowing of the spring next year.

The water surface in the distance was wrinkled, and the boat was swaying, and the person on the boat was Yuwen Xin.
To be continued...