Chapter 345

The medicine given by Kuai Ziying is true. After taking the medicine, not only Ji Ziyan's children, but also other poisoned people in the house. The housekeeper said that it was almost as good as before. It only took one or two days to recuperate.

Mu Qingge can't speak, so the medicine of the second process is sent to the post house on time.

Ji Ziyan is OK. Mu Qingge is relieved. After coaxing him to sleep, he goes back to his room.

After she returned to her room, she would do two things every night, one is to train herself well, the other is to practice martial arts.

Since she drank the special wine of Zhongyong Marquis's house and absorbed two forces of success, she suddenly had a feeling of great enlightenment.

The so-called "great insight" does not mean that she has become a hidden master overnight, or how much force she has, but that after reading the Wuling Sutra, she is not just reading a written book.

But I feel that this book has suddenly come to life.

Looking at the heart formula in the secret script, she felt that there was Dantian flowing slowly in her body.

The whole person is calm and comfortable.

Relaxed as if the body can rise at any time.

However, there are many things she doesn't understand. She doesn't know how to do it except to feel the slow Qi in her body.

In these aspects, we really need someone to give us some advice.

However, mu Qingge is not in a hurry. She thinks that it's more important to stabilize Dantian and consolidate her basic skills.

Because she doesn't know how to use luck, and the Qi of Dantian in her body is very stable, although she has a deep internal skill, she still doesn't know how to use martial arts.

Since mu Qingge got her internal skill, she spent one or two hours on exercise and cultivation every day. She sweated a lot every time.

Therefore, every time she took a bath after her practice.

This day is no exception.

After practice, she opened the door and asked Chunhan to carry the hot water into the bathroom, pour it on the huge bath bucket, and then she took the underwear to bathe.

She never needs to be served when she bathes. It's almost midnight after her practice, so when she goes in, she usually asks Chunhan to go back to rest first.

In other words, every time she bathes, there should be no one in the room.

But it was a different day.

She came out and found a man sitting in the place where she had just been practicing.

The man was wearing a snow-white dress, long hair, black satin, picturesque, slender as jade, sitting quietly on her bed, with a slender white hand holding the "Wuling Sutra" she had just watched, and a long finger holding the page slowly.

Mu Qingge watched and swallowed the foam.

It's almost midnight. How did he come here?

Shouldn't he rest in the west wing?

What's more, when you come, why do you come and sit on her bed, or do you just sit on her bed in your underwear?

After browsing one page, Rong Jue slightly side eyes, spring like eyes toward her, surprised to see that she is also a snow-white coat, coat loose hanging on the body.

Because of the bath, the hair that had been scattered was slightly rolled up, revealing a slender white, slender and beautiful neck. The ears were white and round, and the delicate and perfect clavicle was under the neck.

His eyes are dim, "washed up?"

Mu Qingge didn't pay attention to his sight. He answered subconsciously. His eyes were fixed on his inner garment. "You..."

"Well?"

"Cough, nothing."

Such a handsome and noble young master, the first thing that came to her mind was not "unique young master in the world", but... "Beautiful and delicious"!

Mu Qingge admitted that he was dirty.

Rong Jue took back her sight and patted her side gently. "Come here."

Mu Qingge stood still.

"Well?"

Mu light song light cough, ear tip some red, "how did you come?"

"Oh." Rong Jue said quietly: "I suddenly remembered that I promised you to instruct you in your cultivation, and I came here."

Mu Qingge was stunned. She just wanted to be instructed. Unexpectedly, he came.

Is that a coincidence?

Or is he the worm in her heart, and he knows what she thinks?

"No, I know what you think." Rong Jue seemed to see what she was thinking again. She said faintly, "but now, I'm really just coming to show you."

Mu Qingge stares.

Rong Jue suddenly disappeared, turning the book with both hands, as if turning to the front, pointed to a place and said, "do you understand here?"

Mu Qingge is more than ten steps away from the bed, and Rong Jue doesn't purposely side the book so that she can see the contents, so she doesn't know what he means by "here".

"What you need most now is to practice Qi, which stresses breathing and breathing. You should breathe freely in your abdomen, concentrate, step by step, and be in no hurry." She didn't come over, and Rong Jue didn't care. She said faintly, "and the trick is to focus on practicing Qi and become a great achievement of Qi in martial arts."

In other words, we must master it well.

Mu Qingge is just at the time of her intense curiosity about martial arts, and she really needs someone to guide her. Besides, Rong Jue also said that he is here to guide her, not to do anything else. However, she and Rong Jue have already entered a social stratum these days. Although they really want to share the same bed, if they want to go on together, they have to come to this stage, don't they?

How about earlier and later?

So, after pondering for a while, she went to the bedside and sat beside Rong Jue.

Rong Jue glanced at her and tilted her lips.

However, her legs were still swinging by the bed, and her tender feet were exposed to the cold air.

Rong Jue frowned slightly, put the book away, swept her waist with one hand, reached under her knee with the other, picked it up, and then put it between her legs with her back to her.

Her back was right next to his chest, forming a state of his embracing her.

"I hear you go to sleep at about this time every day?" Asked Rong Jue.

His breath sprayed on the tip of her ear, mu Qingge's ear turned red.

Mu Qingge glanced at him, "what's wrong with me? Who's talking to you? "

"But practicing this book?" Rong Jue was too lazy to pay attention to her words. She put her chin on her slender shoulder, held her waist in one hand and picked up Wuling Sutra again in the other.

"Well." She looked at the secret script in his hand and said, "but there are still many things I don't understand."

Mu Qingge just came out of the bath, the breath is clean and fresh, very good smell, Run Jade warm fragrance, hold up is also suitable.