Chapter 40: Morning Exercises
After Lu Mingyue said these six words, she immediately withdrew from Nangong Jue's embrace and walked in the direction of the wing ** camp on her own, Nangong Jue came back to her senses, a smile of unknown meaning was pulled out at the corner of her mouth, and she ordered the soldiers: "Go back to the camp!" ”
Lu Mingyue and Nangong Jue returned to the barracks and retreated from the people around them, Lu Mingyue thought about whether to give the defense map to Nangong Jue, and Nangong Jue was thinking about where Lu Mingyue went.
The two of them had their own thoughts, so they stood face to face, Nangong Jue stared at Lu Mingyue with scrutinizing eyes, Lu Mingyue reached out and slowly touched the belt of his clothes, Nangong Jue frowned and scolded: "What are you doing!" ”
The tone was very harsh.
Lu Mingyue didn't know why, her hand slowly shifted her position, and she reached out to the purse embroidered with a peony flower pattern on the side of her waist and took out the defense map.
Lu Mingyue found that Nangong was absolutely dodging Lu Mingyue's gaze, Lu Mingyue took the picture in her hand and said, "The concubine found it by accident." ”
Nangong Jue took the silk book and found that it was the stolen defense map, and then he couldn't figure out Lu Mingyue: "Where did you come from?" ”
Lu Mingyue slowly sat on a small wooden stool and said, "I got it on the way when I was kidnapped, and I found it under a mountain rock. ”
Nangong Jue was even more suspicious of Lu Mingyue: "They didn't search your body, you can actually carry it all the time?" ”
Lu Mingyue gave a look of whether you believe it or not, Nangong really had no choice about her, maybe many things would take time before they slowly surfaced.
Nangong Jue walked to the brazier where he was burning, took out the fire fold and lit the defense map.
Lu Mingyue looked at Nangong Jue's actions and already suspected that the defense map was no longer useful, Nangong Jue had already redeployed, and it seemed that it was indeed as conjectured.
When night fell, Lu Mingyue was very skillful and lay on the inside of the bed, while Nangong Jue naturally lay on the outside of the bed, and the two of them didn't say anything all night, sleeping back to back.
As soon as the sky was gray, Nangong Jue got up and went out, Lu Mingyue knew that this was Nangong Jue's habit, and suddenly came to a curious mind on this day, after Nangong Jue got up, Lu Mingyue also quietly got up to see what he did.
Nangong Jue came to a clearing not far from the barracks, only wore a thin gauze robe, drew his sword, moved his steps lightly, waved his arms, and the simple moves slowly turned into complex patterns.
Lu Mingyue watched fascinated from the sidelines, "What a handsome kung fu!" ”
Nangong Jue suddenly turned his sword and stabbed straight towards Lu Mingyue, the speed and strength were so strong that they brought up the dead leaves and dust on the side.
Lu Mingyue only felt a strong sword aura rushing straight towards her, and she didn't have time to think, she pulled out the sword she was hiding with her and greeted her, and when she saw it clearly, she realized that it was Nangong Jue who swung her sword and stabbed her.
The two were entangled together, Lu Mingyue turned around and went around behind Nangong Jue, Nangong Jue turned around and blocked the sword stabbed in Lu Mingyue's back, the two fought inseparably, Nangong Jue marveled at Lu Mingyue's good skills, but Lu Mingyue was annoyed by Nangong Jue's endless attacks.
Lu Mingyue finally couldn't stand it anymore, took the lead in retracting the sword, and said to the oncoming sword blade: "The concubine doesn't accompany the prince to practice the sword, she is tired to death!" ”
Nangong Jue never expected Lu Mingyue to stop like this, the sword that was stabbed out was too fierce and could not be recovered, Nangong Jue looked at the sword that was about to stab Lu Mingyue, and immediately forced his wrist to deviate from the original track, Lu Mingyue stood there motionless, the tip of the sword grazed Lu Mingyue's cheek for a while, a few wisps of green silk fell into the air, and Nangong Jue breathed a sigh of relief.
When Nangong Jue stood still, his right hand holding the sword began to tremble, and he had just made the sword deviate too violently and twisted his wrist.
Lu Mingyue pretended not to see Nangong Jue's trembling right hand, and stepped forward to take out a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads on Nangong Jue's head: "Lord Wang, you are sweating profusely when you practice!" ”
Nangong smiled back: "Thank you, princess!" ”