41. Your Highness is engaged in the foundation
In ancient times, there was no entertainment at night, and compared to this, Sakura began to miss the past, lying on the bed with a tablet and eating snacks chasing her favorite TV series, this state is the most ideal state for foodies and lazy insects.
In the end, Asakura sighed, jumped to the roof of the building with the halal internal strength method, there have been many things recently, she has not continued to practice the heart method, sat cross-legged, took a breath, walked the first layer of the heart method, and then began to carry out the second layer, practicing and practicing the light cherry blossom felt very uncomfortable, as if there was something huge pressing on herself, unable to breathe and unable to move, cold sweat flowed, and she couldn't stand it if she wanted to collect the work.
At this time, Asakura felt a cool internal force pouring into her body from her back, suppressing this uncomfortable feeling, and Asakura who reacted spit out a vicious breath, and couldn't help but take a few breaths before holding her chest and turning behind her, Nangong Mingyu looked at Asakura with an innocent face and a sunny smile.
"How are you?" Sakura couldn't help but dislike it.
"Who's that?" Nangong Mingyu's smile immediately dispersed, why did he hear the taste of disgust from these words.
"I don't know, how do you know I'm here?" What is this Nangong Mingyu doing in the yard of the girl's house if he has nothing to do? Pervert.
"I'll come to you while I'm strolling."
Sakura said she didn't believe it.
"Lei Feng, where did you get this internal strength method?"
Asakura listened to Nangong Mingyu's words, hugged the things in her arms with her hands, and looked at him with a wary expression.
"Hehe, I don't want your internal strength, I just want to remind you that your foundation is unstable now, and it is easy to go mad, just like you just did, if I hadn't used my own internal strength to help you protect your heart in time, I would have bled to death a long time ago" Looking at the wary little appearance of Asakura, Nangong Mingyu couldn't help but want to touch her face that was whiter and tender in the moonlight, it must be like peeling an egg.
"So serious?" Asakura was shocked, could it be that there are any side effects of this internal strength method, or is this a madness, Asakura didn't expect it to happen to her.
"Yes, if you don't mind, just show me your internal strength, maybe I can help you a little" Nangong Mingyu said very sincerely.
After carefully examining Nangong Mingyu's every expression, and after making sure that there was no threat, Asakura slowly took out her heart from her arms and handed it to Nangong Mingyu. Nangong Mingyu took over the mental method with a smile, and it was densely packed, and it was not very clear under the moonlight.
"If you don't mind, go to your room and light the lamp" Nangong Mingyu finally reluctantly proposed, in fact, he also likes to be alone with Asakura under the night sky of the moon and stars, but the world is not satisfactory, but it is also excellent to go to see her boudoir.
"Okay" Asakura didn't refuse, jumped down first, opened the door and let Nangong Mingyu enter.
Nangong Mingyu entered the door and found that Asakura's room was brightly lit, brighter than ordinary rooms, Nangong Mingyu counted carefully, and there were actually 8 candles lit in the room, except for these eight candles, there was nothing worth noting. "Lei Feng, are you afraid of the dark?"
"How do you know?" Yes, the fear of the dark has always followed her.
"Most people don't light 8 candles in their room."
"......" Nangong Mingyu's eyes are really poisonous.
Seeing that there was nothing special in the room, Nangong Mingyu sat down on the round stool in the middle without restraint, spread out the dense internal strength and mental method on the table, and studied it carefully.
Asakura looked at Nangong Mingyu's serious appearance, and she was a little skeptical that this person was plagiarizing her cheats.
After a while, Nangong Mingyu raised his head and said, "This internal strength method is indeed mysterious, and the beginning is that only people with an ethereal body can practice this method."
"Come, what do you mean by being ethereal?" Speaking of ancient special nouns, Asakura really doesn't understand.
"There is no foundation for internal force, the body is pure, and it can accommodate this unique internal strength" Nangong Mingyu said all the words he could express.
"Oh......" Asakura suddenly realized, she is a person from the future, she simply thinks that this kind of thing is a legend, and she won't practice it, so she met it by mistake.
"But the drawback is also here, a person who has no internal force in his body means that this person has not cultivated, has no foundation, if you don't lay a solid foundation first and only seek speed, you will go crazy, just like you just now"
"You're saying I'm not on shaky grounds?" Of course, Asakura was very interested in her own affairs, and sat down opposite Nangong Mingyu and asked seriously.
"I just checked, your current internal force is like a delicate building, but it looks good on the surface, but it is empty on the inside"
"You just say it's Jinyu, it's ruined outside," Asakura rolled her eyes.
"That's what it means" Nangong Mingyu stared at Asakura, not letting go of the slightest movement.
"So what do I do now?"
"Only practice the first stage, the first stage is dedicated to practicing the foundation, and when the foundation is solid, it will be able to support your next level of cultivation, and a solid foundation will also get twice the result with half the effort."
"Is that so?" Asakura was a little skeptical,
"Don't you believe me?" Nangong Mingyu was a little unhappy, he wanted to see that what was reflected in Asakura's eyes was trust, not such a suspicious gaze.
"Okay, believe you" Asakura pulled Nangong Mingyu's mental method in front of him and stuffed it back into her arms again, then turned over a teacup, poured tea and handed it to Nangong Mingyu.
Nangong Mingyu smiled again.
"Your Highness will leave after drinking tea, I'm going to sleep" Asakura stood up and looked condescendingly at Nangong Mingyu who was drinking tea in an elegant posture, in the end, he was born in the royal family, look at the way people drink tea, rough teacups, ordinary tea leaves, can drink a kind of lofty realm, she Sakura is really convinced.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......" Nangong Mingmo, who had just swallowed half a mouthful of tea, was choked when he heard Asakura's words, feeling that this girl meant sending off guests, and there was no half of gratitude at all.
Okay, Asakura retracts what she just said, where is this flustered look like a prince? The riffraff is pretty much the same.
"Don't you want to thank me?" Nangong Mingyu put down the teacup and stood up, a head taller than Asakura.
Asakura stared at Nangong Mingyu's deep eyes, and only after half a sigh did she say "Thank you"
"That's it?"
"And what are you going to do? Pledge in person? I'm sorry, uncle, I don't have that fetish" Asakura sat down, and the meaning of sending off guests was obvious.
"Actually, if you're afraid of the dark, I don't mind sleeping with you," Nangong Mingyu said without shame.
"Your Highness, are you doing it?"
"the base?"
"Do you like men?" Asakura explained.
"Joke, how can His Highness like men?" Nangong Mingyu immediately denied it.
"Since you and I don't like men, how can we sleep together?" Sakura walked to the door and opened it, making a gesture of please.
Nangong Mingyu did not move, and secretly said that this girl's ability to cross the river and tear down the bridge is really strong.
"Hee-hee, if Your Highness doesn't want everyone to know that you like men tomorrow......" Sakura smiled evilly.
Nangong Mingyu smiled angrily, "If that man is you, I don't mind"
"Uh......" Now it's Asakura is speechless, not according to the development of the plot, it should be Nangong Mingyu who is angry with her and threatens her, throwing her sleeves and leaving.
"Hahaha" Nangong Mingyu was in a good mood when he looked at Asakura eating, he really flicked his sleeves, pulled out the folding fan on his waist, and strode out of Asakura's room in a chic manner.
Asakura waved her fist at Nangong Mingyu's back, hum, pervert.