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

Ji Ziyan's child was fine, Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and after coaxing him to sleep, he went back to the room by himself.

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

Ever since she drank the special wine of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion and absorbed the power of two successes, she suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

Of course, the so-called enlightenment does not mean that she has become a hidden master overnight, or how high her martial arts are, but that after she reads the "Martial Spirit Sutra", she will not just read a book of words.

Instead, I felt that this book suddenly 'came alive'.

She looked at the heart recipe in the secret book, her body was calm, her shoulders were loose, her elbows were lowered, her ten fingers were separated, and she could feel that there was a dantian in her body flowing slowly in her body.

The whole person is breezy and leisurely.

It's so easy that you can rise up at any time.

However, there are still a lot of things she doesn't understand, except that she can feel the slow qi in her body, and she doesn't know how to get lucky.

In these areas, it really takes someone to come and give you some advice.

However, Mu Qingge is not in a hurry, she feels that the top priority now is to stabilize the dantian, consolidate the basic skills, and keep the internal strength more important.

Because she doesn't know how to be lucky, and the dantian qi in her body is very stable, so although she has a fairly deep internal strength, she still doesn't know martial arts.

Since Mu Qingge gained internal strength, she basically spent one or two hours every day on exercising and cultivating, and she was sweating profusely every time she did this.

Therefore, she bathed only after she had finished cultivating every time.

This day is no exception.

After practicing, she opened the door and asked Chun Han to carry the hot water into the bathing room, pour it on top of the huge bathing bucket, and she took her underwear into the bath.

She never needed to be served by someone when she bathed, and it was almost midnight every time she finished cultivating, so when she went in to bathe, she usually let Chun Han and the others go back to rest first.

That is, every time she bathes, there should be no one in the room.

But this day is different.

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

The man was dressed in a snow-white undershirt, his long hair was black as satin, his eyebrows were picturesque, his figure was as slender as jade, he sat quietly on her bed, his slender white hand was holding the "Martial Spirit Sutra" she had just been looking at, and the long fingers of the other hand were unhurriedly pinching the pages and turning the pages.

Mu Qingge looked at it and swallowed his saliva.

It's almost midnight, how did he come here in such a good way?

Isn't he supposed to rest in the West Chamber?

Also, why do you sit on her bed as soon as you come, or do you just sit on her bed in a full tunic?

After browsing the page, Rong Jue looked sideways slightly, and her spring-like eyes looked at her, and she saw that she was also wearing a snow-white undershirt, and her top hung loosely on her body.

Because of the bath, the hair that was originally scattered was slightly pulled up, revealing a slender and snow-white, slender and beautiful neck, with white and round ears, and a delicate and perfect collarbone under the neck.

His eyes darkened slightly, "Finished washing?"

Mu Qingge didn't pay attention to his gaze, and subconsciously responded, staring at the underwear on his body with a pair of eyes, "You ......"

"Huh?"

"Ahem, nothing. ”

Such a handsome and noble son, the first thing that came to her mind was not 'Childe is unparalleled', but ......'beautiful and delicious'!

Mu Qingge admitted that he was dirty.

Rong Jue retracted his gaze and patted himself lightly, "Come here." ”

Mu Qingge stood still, motionless.

"Huh?"

Mu Qingge coughed lightly, the tips of her ears were a little red, "Why are you here?"

"Oh. Rong Jueyun said lightly: "I suddenly remembered that I promised you to give you guidance on your cultivation before, so I came over." ”

Mu Qingge was stunned, she was still thinking about having someone guide her, but she didn't expect him to come.

Is this too much of a coincidence?

Or is he a roundworm in her heart, and he knows everything she wants?

"No, I know everything you want. Rong Jue seemed to see what she was thinking again, and said lightly: "However, come now, I really just came to guide you." ”

Mu Qingge glared.

Rong Jue was stunned, flipped the book with both hands, as if turning to the front, pointed to a place and said, "Do you understand here?"

Mu Qingge was still more than ten steps away from the bed, and Rong Jue didn't deliberately lean the book so that she could see the contents inside, so she didn't know where he was referring to 'here'.

"What you need most now is to practice qi, and qi training pays attention to breathing and breathing, breathing freely in the abdomen, concentrating, step by step, and not in a hurry. She didn't come, Rong Jue didn't care, and said lightly: "And this trick is to focus on qi training, and it has become the culmination of qi in martial arts." ”

In other words, it has to be mastered.

Mu Qingge was at a time when she was strongly curious about martial arts, and she really needed someone to guide her, and Rong Jue also said that he was here to guide her, not to do anything else. However, she and Rong Jue have already entered a level of getting along in the past few days, although they are really to the point of sleeping in the same bed, but if the two of them want to go down together, they will always come to this point, right?

Earlier, later, what?

Therefore, after a deep groan, she did not hesitate, walked to the side of the bed happily, and sat beside Rong Jue.

Rong Jue glanced at her and curled the corners of her lips.

Still, her legs were dangling from the edge of the bed, and her tender feet were exposed to the cold air.

Rong Jue frowned slightly, let go of the book, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand under her knee, hugged her in one fell swoop, and then placed it between his legs with his back to him.

Her back was right against his chest, forming a state where he was embracing her.

"I heard that you fall asleep around this time every day?" asked Rong Jue.

His breath sprayed on the tips of her ears, and the tips of Mu Qingge's ears turned red.

Mu Qingge glanced at him, "I'm a traitor here?"

"But you're practicing this book?" Rong Jue didn't bother to pay attention to her words, rested his chin on her slender shoulder, hugged her waist with one hand, and picked up the "Martial Spirit True Scripture" again with the other, and said.