Back Off, Let Me Come

A hearty discussion ended.

Zhao Wei was already sweating profusely due to the heat, and his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead and temples. Now I was so tired that I didn't want to get up. My muscles all over my body were sore and refreshing. My body was tired, but my spirit was at its peak. When her breathing eased slightly, she 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. It's just that he has a solid foundation in martial arts since elementary school, and he and Zhao Wei were both generals, so they can fight back and forth and show off every move. However, when the physical strength is exhausted, the difference between those who are brave and those who are not brave becomes clear. She does nothing but simply inhales, and the martial energy will spontaneously travel and nourish the meridians.

Zhao Wei endured the muscle pain and sat up with a grin on his face. As soon as he sat firmly, he saw that Lu Ji's skirt was loose and slightly open. From her angle, she could see a strange-looking bellyband inside the other party's clothes, and Zhao Wei burst into laughter.

"You're so big and you still wear a belly hug?"

Isn’t it said 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 and Xu Wenshi were the same age, your body shape was not very similar..."

Lu Ji: "..."

A man and a woman are naturally different. Even if they all condensed their martial courage, they were each strengthened based on their natural skeleton. The latter is always slender and more proportionally proportioned than the former. I don’t see Captain Bai being nine feet tall and two feet tall with shoulders.

Zhao Wei still couldn't forget Lu Ji's weird belly hug. I regained my strength a little and sparred for two more rounds. The more I thought about it, the more I cared about it. It was okay if she didn't care, but once she did, she found many unnatural places. The soldiers under Captain Bai's tent seemed to have different body shapes from those under her father's tent. Picking them out individually makes no sense, but putting them together makes me 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 his head, he was shocked by her appearance and pinched his nose in disgust: "Do you still remember that you are a girl?"

Zhao Wei put his hands on his hips and pouted.

"Who said girls must smell good?"

"Do you want to dress it up for 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, so he asked his wife to pack her bags early and store them 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.

Oh boy, 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 trunk on a tree. Recalling every psychological shadow in his heart, no one 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 how even though I was fully armored, I wasn't afraid of her.

"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 has been watching with a cold eye, the Lord and the others obviously want Zhao Wei to stay, otherwise they would not let Lu Ji, a deputy, compete with Zhao Wei all day long. As for what to leave behind Zhao Weitu, Xu Quan didn't think much about it, and he didn't want to delve into the secrets inside.

Anyway, I don’t have any good intentions.

He just did as much as his cousin said and said 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 found out: "What does it mean to be like a girl's family sometimes? Hasn't she always been a girl's family? Although there is no distinction between men and women in Paoze, this kind of thing... It's inappropriate for me, a foreign man, to hear this . It won’t happen again.”

Zhao Wei's expression went blank for a moment.

In the flash of lightning, my mind is racing.

"That, 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 the 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 is she 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 Qi Shan or Lio Jia who was on duty. He said meaningfully: "It was impossible before, but it may 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 was targeting Lu Ji's home, she guessed it after a while - it seemed that she finally found out the truth, so she rushed Ask Lu Ji to verify the authenticity.

"So impatient?" Liao 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 blood boiling lingered in his ears. Even the sound of knocking on the door becomes the prelude to realizing the 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 didn't feel it out?"

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 Lio Jia was not so embarrassed——

The official office called urgently.

(.＿.｀)

The test results said he had coagulation dysfunction, which made me panic.

PS: Zhang said it hasn’t returned to normal yet, and I saw several comments about the controversy at the end of the previous chapter in the background, so I responded to them collectively——

First of all, Shiitake never feels that these beautiful qualities of being decisive, persevering and brave only belong to men, they are not exclusive to men. Female characters also have their own joys, sorrows, and joys, and some have their own flashes of humanity as well as their own weaknesses. Having female villains does not equate to misogyny. It is the person who is flawed, not the gender.

Secondly, it is human nature to love beauty, and this does not differentiate between men and women. I don’t think the pursuit of beauty is unique to women. For example, the audience for Velvet Flower in the article is mostly male scribes.

If you think that women pursue beauty for the opposite sex, it is derogatory. I think this is a stereotype and gender bias (this concept is mentioned in the story of Yu Zi’s mother, Poppy, who pleases herself rather than others). Love beauty for your own sake, not for courtship. Is it necessary for a woman to be a brave warrior to face her talent? Does being able to dress up weaken his heroic spirit and ability?

The difference between men and women lies in biology and genes, not in these external hobbies.

It is harsh to deny female diversity. Women can be strong and brave, delicate and beautiful, cunning and cunning, or kind and pure... People are not products produced by molds. What they look like depends on the environment and themselves.

Thirdly, saying that women are easy to make money is based on the judgment of the consumer audience (of course, the sales results of the velvet flower section are mostly male consumers because of the custom of hairpins)