Chapter 261

At first, he thought that her agitation was strange after she was drunk. One moment she said that she was dizzy, another said that she was sleepy, and another said that she was strange with her stomach in his arms. She kept going back and forth.

It's not like her temperament.

It turned out that Dantian in her body was making trouble.

"Has Dantian ever been strong?" Jiang Li was shocked. "Isn't it true that you can absorb at most 10% of your Kung Fu after drinking the wine? 10% of your Kung Fu should be unbearable for other people who have never practiced martial arts. Your body and bones may be so fierce that they may break apart. But my wife's bones are so wonderful and she is in good health that I know she is a material for martial arts training. It should be able to bear the power of success

Rong Jue pursed her lips. "According to the movement of the elixir field in her body, I'm afraid she has absorbed more than 10 percent."

"More than 10% Will leave Leng for a while, "how possible? Even the loyal and brave Marquis of all ages can only absorb 10% of the power when drinking this wine. Some of them can only absorb one or two points. Even a weak lady can absorb more than 10% of the power? "

Rong Jue was speechless. As mu Qingge's face turned red, his body became hotter and hotter, and his brows became tighter and tighter, his heart became tighter, and he immediately changed from one hand to two hands.

If the internal force is too strong, if the body can't bear it, it will be backfired.

Will leave on the face of indifference flash over nervous, "Lord, can want subordinate help?" It's not easy for Wang Ye to have another person around him. He really doesn't want her to have an accident.

With muqingge, the whole Jue palace has become different.

Rong Jue doesn't answer. He narrows his eyes and focuses on giving mu Qingge gas. The gas calms down the moving gas in Mu Qingge.

Will leave to sit outside, in the heart some anxious.

Maybe Rong Jue and Jiang Li suddenly became nervous. Ji Ziyan was a little scared. His big eyes were full of tears: "brother, what's wrong with my little mother?"

"She's fine." When Rong Jue said this, he suddenly closed his hands.

Mu Qingge broke out in a sweat and fell on Rong Jue's chest.

When Rong Jue saw that the breath on her face seemed to be a little steady, her eyes calmed down. She held her in her arms and gently kissed her face. Then she put her down and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

Ji Ziyan's children clung to the cot with tears in their eyes and asked, "when can my mother wake up?"

"Soon." Rong Jue is not salty to answer, for mu Qingge wipe sweat, fingertips in her face gently row row, it seems that some linger back and forth.

"Oh." Ji Ziyan blinked twice and looked at him strangely.

Rong Jue: "will leave, go back."

Jiang Li knew that Rong Jue would say that it was mu Qingge that was all right. Things were not as serious as he thought. He was secretly relieved.

However, he was a little surprised. He couldn't help but ask, "how much skill has your wife absorbed?"

Rong Jue thin lips a lift, spit out two words: "twenty percent."

Will leave the whole body a shock, how dare not think is this answer!

20%... That is to say, all absorbed?!

How can it be?!

With 20% of the internal power of the most powerful loyal and brave Marquis, mu Qingge will be more powerful than many people who have been practicing martial arts since childhood if she only practices the martial arts secret script that the Lord gave her!

If other people who want to be strong know it, they should be jealous of her good luck!

Soon back to Jue's palace, Rong Jue got out of the carriage with mu Qingge in her arms.

When the housekeeper came out to meet him, he saw some unusual mu Qingge. He was stunned for a moment and asked with some worry: "Lord, madam, this is..."

Rong Jue glanced at him, speechless, holding mu Qingge, and went to the west wing.

"Well, how can I get to the west wing? My wife's room is not there." The housekeeper was a little confused. Looking at Jiang Li and Ji Ziyan, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter with you, madam?"

Will shake his head, do not know how to answer.

Ji Ziyan, who was left behind, flattened his mouth and said pitifully, "my brother took my mother away again, and left the family!"

"Good, little ancestor doesn't cry." The housekeeper was very distressed and quickly led him, "just wake up, madam. Are you sleepy? Can I take you to have a rest?"

Children flat mouth: "I want to find a little mother."

The housekeeper looked at the west wing and hesitated.

"It should be OK." He said to the housekeeper, "I'll take my master to the west chamber." If Rong Jue wants to blame him, blame him.

"Not bad." The three of them felt more and more like a family of three, and he was also happy.

Rong Jue has been resting in the west chamber, and the room is also located in the west chamber. When Jiang Li takes Ji Ziyan's children into Rong Jue's west chamber, he is not surprised to see that mu Qingge is lying on the bed of the room that few people have ever stepped into.

Rong Jue took off her boots for her.

At the sight of Mu Qingge, Ji Ziyan exclaimed happily: "little mother!" As he cried, he broke away his hand and rushed to Mu Qingge.

"Shut up." Rong Jue frowned and stopped him, "Why are you here? No lunch break? "

Mu Qingge couldn't touch her in front of her eyes. Ji Ziyan stamped his feet in a hurry. "People want to sleep with my mother!"

Rong Jue's cold eyes faded for a few minutes, and squinted at him for a moment.

Ji Ziyan is not afraid this time. He pouts his lips and looks back.

"No noise here."

Xiao Pang covers his mouth and nods.

Rong Jue hugged his soft body, took off his shoes and laid him down beside mu Qingge.

Lying down beside mu Qingge, Ji Ziyan shows two tiger teeth and smiles happily.

Mu Qingge's sleep, as Rong Jue said, lasted two days.

When mu Qingge went to bed at noon on the first day and didn't wake up at noon on the second day, Ji Ziyan was frightened and cried, "is my little mother dead like her mother?"

Rong Jue's face sank, "No."

"But the queen mother and the father lay like this when they died." Ji Ziyan hugged Rong Jue's neck and cried, "I don't want my mother to die..."

Hearing that he called his mother and father this time, Rong Jue thought of jueyan. His eyes were dark. He touched his head and said coldly, "no, you see, my little mother has no injuries. How can she die?"

Ji Ziyan blinked his big eyes with tears, "it seems that there is no blood... There is a lot of blood on the back of father and Queen Mother..."

Rong Jue held Ji Ziyan's hand a little white, gently touched his head, comforted: "tomorrow will wake up, brother promise."

"I believe in my brother." Ji Ziyan also believed in Rong Jue. As soon as Rong Jue said that, he believed it. He held Rong Jue's neck in his arms and stopped making trouble.