The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 523
  Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Zhao Taer visited Yuan Jing once every day, and then he practiced martial arts to accumulate himself, and trained his army to prepare for war.

That night, he suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up. Then his eyes went straight and he yelled "No!"
  I saw that his eyes were red, the light was scarlet, his face was flushed, and his breath was heavy, and there were faint signs of being possessed.

How could he be attacked while he was sleeping? Zhao Tong suddenly screamed in agony. At this moment, he could only feel the blood boiling and rioting all over his body. Deadly sword moves were galloping across his chest, and he was faintly about to hit the realm of the Grand Master.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped to the ground and put on his clothes. Then he went out to find a big gun and went straight to the woods behind the Supervisory Army Department, intending to use his superb marksmanship to suppress the energy and sword intent in his body.

When he arrived in the woods, he started practicing with his gun, but not long after, he heard a crisp "crack" sound, and the gun was broken with great force. Then Zhao Tong jumped out of the forest, only to see his black hair flying and his expression cold. The clothes on my body were not fluttering in the wind, making hunting noises.

He used the moonlight in the sky to figure out the direction and headed straight to where Yuan Jing lived. His steps were very fast and he seemed to be in a hurry.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard where Yuan Jing lived, he just shook his head and suddenly disappeared. The next moment he appeared again, he was already in the courtyard.

He was silent, as if he blended into the whole night, like a dark elf, not letting anyone notice.

Enter the side room first, knock out all the ladies and mothers, and then go to the front of the main room.

Without seeing any movement, the body disappeared again, the door opened a small gap, and in the blink of an eye the person appeared in the room.

This is a suite, divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Yuan Ying sleeps in the outer room. Zhao Tong comes to the bed and sees that Twenty-Eight is sleeping soundly at the moment, with glistening saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and muttering in his sleep: Master Dog , This heroine just wants to practice swordsmanship. If you don’t let me practice, I will practice secretly. What can you do with this heroine...

Zhao Tong couldn't help but frown when he saw this, feeling angry in his heart. This idiot apprentice slept like a pig, with no sense of precaution. He didn't even know he had entered the house. He was so stupid!
  But he didn't even think about the fact that his martial arts was now extremely proficient, he had reached the realm of enlightenment, he had few enemies in the world, and he was blessed with top-notch means of concealment such as the Divine Formation and the Dark Night Sutra.

Not to mention that Yuan Ying was only a first-class person, even a grandmaster or a half-step grandmaster would not be able to find out that he could get in.

Zhao Tong stood by the bed for a few breaths, then stretched out his palm, silver light flickered between his fingers, and a few needles moxibustion into Yuanying's large acupuncture point like lightning, Yuanying fell into a deeper sleep.

Then Zhao Tong walked towards the back room. At this time, he no longer made gentle movements, but made normal walking noises. Yuan Ying's sleeping acupoints were sealed by him. Even if he beat gongs and drums, he would not wake up from the thunder.

He lifted up the bead curtain, went inside, and closed the door to the inner room. Under the dim candlelight, Yuan Jing's beautiful eyes were looking at him in panic on the couch.

"Uh..." Zhao Tong wanted to say something, but his face became more and more rosy, his head was swollen and painful, and his body was boiling with blood. He couldn't help but closed his mouth and walked directly to the bed.

"What are you going to do..." Seeing Zhao Tong coming straight over, Yuan Jing on the couch was shocked and hurriedly shrank back. However, she had lost all her martial arts skills at this moment and had not eaten well. She had no strength at all, let alone He fled to the couch, feeling sore and numb even if he moved.

When Zhao Tong arrived at the couch, his expression became increasingly red-hot and his breath was thick. He looked at Yuan Jing's peach blossom-like beauty and pounced on her.

"You, let me go, evil thief, beast..." A cry came from the couch, but then something seemed to cover his mouth, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""No more words could be uttered, only a feeble struggle remained. And low moans...

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Tong silently put on his clothes, got off the bed, and then stood motionless in the middle of the ground.

He turned his back to the couch and opened his mouth, but no word came out for a long time.

A beast, no, worse than a beast!

"This king... is leaving!" After holding back a few words, Zhao Tong slowly walked out, and there was a burst of crying from the couch behind him...

The sky was bright and Zhao Tong was sitting in his room in a daze. At this moment, the restlessness of the sword moves and the chaotic flow of blood in his body had disappeared. He was extremely cool from head to toe, and there was no longer any sign of going crazy.

Although he won't go crazy, what does this mean? This is too sinful!

What's going to happen if this goes on? This is not a problem at all!

Everything happens over and over again, but there is no need to do it again and again! But judging from the current trend, I'm afraid it will happen again, and it will happen again!

The sin is so serious that it is unforgivable!
  Zhao Tong's head was as big as a bucket, and his expression was complicated and twisted. He really couldn't understand what this was!
  I originally thought that if the body rioted again and the symptoms of obsession were going to occur, then I would practice using a big gun. If that didn't work, I would do it myself and seal the acupoints with silver needles, which would be more severe than Yuan Ying's seal last time, or I could just ask someone to tie me up. That’s it.

But at this time, the big gun no longer worked, but he didn't think about other methods at all, and ran to Yuan Jing's residence without obeying the command. What's the reason?
  This makes no sense!

The more Zhao Tong thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slapped the table with a sudden slap, which immediately shattered the wooden table into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

Bai Zhan, who was standing outside, was startled and asked hurriedly: "Master, what happened?"

Zhao Tong hummed twice: "It's okay, just leave it alone!"

Bai Zhan chatted outside the door. To be honest, it was the first time he saw the prince staying in the room without going out all morning. He didn't know what was going on.

The more Zhao Tong thought about it, the more annoyed he became. How could such a ridiculous thing happen? I won’t say that I went crazy. After all, this is related to the creation of the Thirteenth Sword. My foundation is unstable and my accumulation is not enough. The Thirteenth Sword is too lethal, full of destruction and chaos, instigating qi and blood riots, and my will is to become powerful. It is a fact that the Grandmaster has lost his mind and his meridians have gone retrograde.

But what happened to Yuan Jing? How can you get rid of the obsessive state? Or through that method?

What is the principle and reason for this?
  Zhao Tong stood up and walked around in circles on the ground. He thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Finally, he felt that he should go to Yuan Jing to ask what happened.

If you can't figure out the reason, don't you want to keep Yuan Jing by your side? And he might commit animal behavior again, which he couldn't bear. It was simply forcing him to become a villain, and he was the leader of all evils. How could he do this?

Zhao Tong stepped out and walked out. After going out, Bai Zhan followed him immediately. Zhao Tong said calmly: "You don't need to come over. Just guard your home."

Bai Zhan was stunned for a moment, wondering what home he should protect? Isn’t this right at home? What’s there to guard?

However, he stopped, watched Zhao Tong leave, and sat directly on the steps outside the courtyard, with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhao Tong walked slower and slower, especially when he saw the courtyard where Yuan Jing lived, he almost moved forward slowly.

How to ask? It’s hard to talk about it. How can you talk about this kind of thing openly?
  What's more, she bullied the other party again last night. If she asks these things now, she won't think that she is deliberately humiliating her, right?

What if she harbors hatred, even if she knows the reason, but doesn't tell herself?
  Zhao Tong had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally walked to the door of the small courtyard, where he heard Yuan Ying asking two women: "Did you two sleep so hard last night that you didn't hear anything?" A woman replied He said: "Oh, my aunt, I have told you several times that for some reason last night, I felt groggy and didn't wake up until dawn. I heard nothing."

Yuan Ying said: "Drowsy? Isn't it usually like this?"

Another mother-in-law said: "It's not like this usually. We are getting older and we sleep less. We usually wake up before dawn. I don't know what happened last night. I slept until the sun came up. It seemed like Too tired, but I didn’t do much work during the day..."

Yuan Ying said doubtfully: "I usually feel energetic at night, but last night I was very deep and intoxicated. I didn't know anything. I suspect someone sneaked into the yard..."

"Cough, cough..." When Zhao Tong heard this, he coughed at the door, thinking that you were so energetic that you slept like a little pig and almost died from sleep.

"Master?" Yuan Ying heard the voice and hurriedly ran to the door and opened it: "Master, Master, I was just going to find you."

"What are you looking for me for?" Zhao Tong said calmly and with no expression on his face.

"I, I feel like someone entered the yard last night, and even entered the room!" Yuan Ying lowered her voice.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Tong's expression changed, "I think you are a little too busy and do too little, and you can't tell the truth from the lies in your dreams!"

"No, Master..." Yuan Ying said aggrievedly: "I, I'm not dreaming, I'm serious. Someone might have entered the room last night, and I'm still injured!"

"Are there any injuries?" Zhao Tie's eyes flickered. He sealed Yuanying's acupuncture points with silver needles in the middle of the night last night, moxibusted two silver needles, and took them out when he left. However, there was no guarantee that any traces would be left. After all, they had been inserted for so long. It's nothing if you don't pay attention, but once you pay attention, you will definitely see that it is different from usual.

"There is really an injury, right here on the neck!" Yuan Ying said and went to pick off the collar, wanting to show it to Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong frowned and said: "What are you looking at? If you say you are dreaming, you are dreaming. Stop talking nonsense about these useless things. By the way, what is Yuan Jing doing?"

Yuan Ying immediately pouted after hearing this, feeling extremely aggrieved. Why didn't Master believe what he said?
  "Master, Sister Nineteen is lying on the couch. She doesn't move or speak, and doesn't open her eyes. She just sheds tears silently and doesn't know what sad things she thinks of again."

"Oh... take me to see her." Zhao Tong said, but sighed slightly in his heart. He made a mistake in this matter, and felt guilty, but it was difficult to make up for it and deal with the aftermath.

Because Yuan Jing's identity is different from ordinary people. She is Li Qianshun's concubine. How can this be made up for? As for the aftermath, how should he deal with the aftermath of the Xixia Emperor's concubine?

Zhao Tong walked into the room with mixed emotions, then sat down outside, and said: "Twenty-eight, help Yuan Jing out."

Yuan Ying said: "Master, I think Sister Nineteen is not in a good mood today. I'm afraid she may resist and struggle. How about... can you go in and take a look?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Tong immediately slammed the table and said angrily: "It's a dormitory inside. There are differences between men and women. They don't kiss each other. What's going on if I go in there!"

Yuan Ying didn't expect him to be angry, so she shrank her neck in fright and muttered: "Then I'll help Sister Nineteen out..."

At this moment, I heard a few murmurs of movement coming from there, and then Yuan Jing's voice sounded: "There's nothing to give or receive without kissing. I'm not feeling well and don't want to get up. If you have anything to say, just come in and tell me..."

Zhao Tong twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and looked at Yuan Ying. Yuan Ying lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes. He coughed lightly, stood up and said, "In that case, I will... go in and talk."

Walking inside, Yuan Jing lay on the couch on his side, with his back to him, Zhao Tong said: "Well... I have something to ask you."

Yuan Jing didn't speak, Zhao Tong frowned, looked at Yuan Ying who was following behind him, and said: "Twenty-eight, you go out first, I have something important to ask your Nineteenth Sister!"

Yuan Ying blinked and said, "Then I'll hold the door for Master!"

Zhao Tong waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Yuan Ying turned around and went out. Zhao Tong listened to the noise outside, and then spoke again: "Before, in the military prison, I went crazy while practicing martial arts, so doing such a thing was actually not my intention."

There was no sound on the couch, and Yuan Jing didn't speak.

Zhao Tong gritted his teeth and continued: "Last night, I almost went crazy again, so I..."

"What does your obsession have to do with me? Since we are hostile, we will kill you if you want, but why do you need to insult me?" Yuan Jing suddenly spoke, and although his voice was soft, it was full of coldness.

"It didn't matter at first, but after I made a mistake in the military prison, I immediately exited from the state of obsession. Last night, I found that I was going to escape again, and I couldn't control my steps and came here. As a result, the result... As expected, I fell out of obsession again. Exited from the possessed state."

On the couch, Yuan Jing's shoulders trembled when he heard this: "Zhao Tong, what do you mean?"

Zhao Tong touched his chin and said awkwardly: "I just want to know if you have practiced any special martial arts before, or if there is something special about your body, so you can resolve this kind of... this kind of practice Something went wrong?"

There was silence on the couch for a while, Yuan Jing did not answer, and Zhao Tong stood in the middle of the floor and did not continue to speak.

After a long time, he couldn't hold himself any longer, so he took a long breath: "Yuan Jing, I don't want this to happen, so I have to find out the reason. I might not be able to recover in a day or two when I have an accident while practicing, so I want to know. Why can you get rid of the obsession and then find a way to solve the problem? I can't just come to you as soon as I get sick. This is not what I want, but I can't control my body at the time."

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Yuan Jing's cold voice came from the couch: "Don't make excuses to humiliate me. If you really have any conscience, then just kill me without using such words to test. Talk nonsense!"

"I..." Zhao Tong narrowed his eyes: "I'm not talking nonsense, everything I say is the truth. You should know that if I have other ideas and intentions, I probably don't need to waste such words."

There was no echo from the couch, and Yuan Jing didn't speak.

Zhao Tong shook his head: "Think about it carefully and see if you can think of the reason. This will be good for both you and me. If we can clarify this matter, maybe we can resolve the grievances between you and me."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other person for a few more breaths, then turned and walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yuan Jing slowly turned her face on the couch, her face pale with a hint of blush, but her eyes were full of doubts and confusion...

(End of this chapter)