Chapter 207 is short

Ji Fang turned her head, the back of her neck was jumping, her muscles and bones hadn't moved yet, how could she stop easily, Qing Ruo couldn't even hide now, and she was away from Mu Qianxun's task.

With a grim smile, he continued to move, and kicked again, aiming at Qingruo's chest, leaving no room for anything.

Qing Ruo was in a hurry, ran away, and gradually understood, this is what Mu Qianxun said?

It's just playing with her life, who made her life miserable, admit it, now there is no other way but to run.

Although she reacted, she quickly passed Ji Fang's feet and missed her chest, but she still really landed on her shoulder, her body was unstable, and she fell heavily again, this time and then again, she didn't even have time to slow down, and her whole body hurt.

Just kept getting up and falling, until his nose and face were swollen, there was no benefit in his body, his hands were holding the ground with difficulty, trembling, and he couldn't get up anymore, Ji Fang stopped.

This half a day is more difficult than half a life, it's really miserable, I can't cry if I want to, I can't stop crying, even if I lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, Ji Fang won't let her go.

I have been beaten until now, and I have not been beaten again, but I have not been relieved by this, my whole body is hot, my bones are falling apart, I am tired and painful, I don't know how many times the pain is more painful than yesterday's medicine.

Mu Qianxun squatted in front of her, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood donation from the corner of her mouth, the cold temperature stimulated Qing Ruoyi, looking at Mu Qianxun vigilantly, whoever she looks at now looks like she is going to beat her, life is better than death.

With both hands under her armpits, he picked her up, and his arms touched the parts of his body, which hurt terribly, and he couldn't help but snort.

Mu Qianxun struggled to move his steps and chuckled: "How is it?

If this is in the palace, people can kill you with one move, you are not as blessed as Yang Rui, and Yang Chun covers you. ”

Qing Ruo didn't say anything, Mu Qianxun was right, suffering a little is better than losing her life, otherwise she worked hard to get to the back and was solved by one move, where would she cry.

Mu Qianxun personally gave Qingruo medicine, pulled the quilt, and then went back to her house, this care is also considerate, except for Mu Youchen's injury, she has never served others like this.

But they were all minor injuries, and in one night, the bruises were almost gone, so Mu Qianxun wouldn't wait for her to get completely better and then take her to Ji Fang.

Just kept getting injured and being beaten, so after a few days, Qingruo had transformed, and it was almost impossible for Ji Fang to easily hit her.

The pace is light and sensitive, like a loach, she can't catch it, and every move of Ji Fang can be cleverly avoided as if she was a prophet.

A smile finally appeared on Mu Qianxun's face, and she nodded frequently, Qingruo's talent is not too good, but it is definitely not bad, and the ability to comprehend is what she expected.

If you can leave her more time, there is no need to use such an extreme method, over time, Qingruo must also be a good seedling for martial arts, but... Compared with myself, there are still some differences.

When Qingruo thought that her hard days were finally over, Mu Qianxun once again ruthlessly told her that this was far from enough.

After she was able to completely avoid Ji Fang's attack, Ji Fang disappeared from her sight, and was replaced by another strange woman, whose kung fu was much higher than Ji Fang's, and her moves were completely different.

She still couldn't hide, and once again fell into a passive situation, although it wasn't as bad as she was when she started to be bullied by Ji Fang, but it wasn't much better.

Anyway, I couldn't hide, so I simply didn't hide, and sat on the floor decadently, closed my eyes, waiting for the strange woman to come down.

Mu Qianxun frowned and drank lightly, the woman stopped, lowered her head, and stepped aside, her breath restrained, like a humanoid puppet.

Mu Qianxun stretched out his hand, pulled Qingruo up, and the two sat on the rattan chair, silent, and no one spoke.

After Qingruo's mood calmed down, Mu Qianxun mentioned lightly in his voice:

"It's not enough to learn to dodge, every killer has different means, all you are familiar with is Ji Fang's tricks, and the only one you can dodge is Ji Fang, but the person who assassinated you can't be Ji Fang.

If you change someone, you won't be able to, and if you go on like this, you will never be able to avoid assassination.

From the very beginning, you were wrong, I gave you the dagger, not to keep it to rust, evasion will not solve anything.

What you have to learn is to use the dagger to save your life, and after being entangled by Ji Fang for so many days, the movements are fast enough, you can try to fight back.

Dodge, the enemy is always left with the back, you don't have eyes behind your back, it's too dangerous. It's better to face the danger head-on, fight, and have a glimmer of life.

If you can resist for a moment, someone will save you, but if you can't dodge even a move, you will lose everything, including your life. ”

The reason why Mu Qianxun only reminded her until now is because learning to hide is also important, at least it exercises her flexibility, and it is also to let her discover the disadvantages of doing so for herself, so that she can understand it instantly.

Qingruo's dim eyes lit up a little, and the surprise that Mu Qianxun brought her was no longer something she could have expected, and it hit her heart again and again.

She found that she recognized or admired Mu Qianxun more and more, and subtly, Mu Qianxun became an unshakable existence in her heart.

The relationship with Qingruo has completely eased, but new troubles will follow, but, at this moment, no one can expect that this temporary calm is just a prelude to a storm.

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the show girl to enter the palace, without Qingruo, Mu Qianxun was finally able to relax, and she was really a little uncomfortable.

Out of the west of the imperial city, about a dozen miles, there is a dense forest, this season, has long been covered with a beautiful layer of golden yellow,

The road under your feet is also paved with thick leaves, and there are constantly leaves falling down, which is as beautiful as a picture scroll, which makes people dare not touch it easily.

Two figures, riding horses, you chase me, from time to time with a soft whip to interfere with each other's horses, occasionally there is a sound of laughter.

Mu Youchen was the first to tighten the reins, turned over and dismounted, looked at Mu Qianxun tenderly, stretched out his hand, and welcomed her off the horse, her slender and white palms were like fine jade under the sunlight.

The sunlight shined through the leaves, and the speckled waves hit his back, with an intoxicating halo, which was so good-looking, Mu Qianxun smiled playfully, jumped down, and landed steadily in Mu Youchen's arms.

The horses behind them looked at each other quietly, and from time to time made a low sudden sound, this horse also happened to be a pair, named Qingsi, Bai Xue, one white and one black, the black horse Qingsi is Mu Youchen's mount, it is a stallion.

Qingsi and Bai Xue are all good horses, the owner was originally unwilling to sell, but he was helpless to be old, and he kept them in his hands, which was also a waste of their skills, so he had to endure the pain and cut his love, asked for a good price, and sold them to Mu Youchen.

The two of them tied the green silk and white snow to a stout old tree, and their hands were pulled together naturally, and their fingers were interlocked, strolling in the woods.

As the pace moved, the dead leaves under his feet creaked, just like a dreamlike piano song.

The temperature of the fingertips is transmitted to each other, bursts of warmth hit, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingers in the nose.

Walking all the way, there are only two people in the forest, there is a road in front of them, and there is a road behind them, I really hope that I will be accompanied by him in this way, and I will go to the end of my life in the twilight of the snow.

Mu Qianxun raised his head, looked at his handsome angular face, and his heart throbbed warmly, he really never got tired of seeing it!

Mu Youchen turned his head, his eyes were a gentle mess, and a charming voice sounded in his ears: "How long has it been since we have been able to ride a horse and walk happily together!"

Mu Qianxun looked into the distance, his eyes scattered, his thoughts drifted far away, and his face was emotional.

Yes, how long has it been since I held each other's hands like this, forgotten all the heaviness, thought about nothing, and enjoyed this simple happiness with peace of mind.

Although he has never left her side, such a time is less after all, so he must cherish this short moment.

"Xun'er, after Qingruo ascends to the back seat and consolidates his position in the palace, let's leave the imperial city, okay?"

That obsessive look made Mu Youchen's heart ache, in her past and present lives, she had experienced so much, she was far from being comparable to those weak ladies in the boudoir.

But she also has a beautiful yearning, I still remember the first time I arrived at Naruto, she was happy like a child, her eyes were bright, if she could stay in Naruto all the time, she would gradually forget those pains and unpleasantness.

She was only fourteen years old when he met her, crawling beside his bed, frowning, and even when she fell asleep, she was in a state of tension, her shoulders shrunk and her face with a faint heaviness.

He has been chased and killed by Yang Rui since he was a child, if he hadn't been rescued by Mu Qianxun, he would have died at the foot of Lingguang Mountain, his amazing recovery ability, thanks to Yang Rui, it doesn't matter if he is injured a lot.

He never allowed anyone to approach, which was also a way to protect himself, but at that moment, the idea of getting close came to him in vain.

The soft palm in his hand was so small and cold, which was inexplicably pitying.

When she opened her eyes and looked at him, the deep eyes hit his heartbeat, and with her, he seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't understand himself.

At that time, he vowed to protect her, make her happy, and hope to crack the secret of her heart.

For a long time, except for Qingyou, he really has no relatives, and Qingyou has Mu Yilin, and his brother is no longer needed.

Mu Yunfan has snubbed him for many years, and always forced him to do something he didn't like, and this father and son could probably be given up.

Now, Mu Qianxun is his only one, as long as she is good, it is enough, and he wants to take her away as soon as possible.

I don't know what will happen to her after she knows that she can't get pregnant, he is really afraid that after she knows the truth, she will fall into the swamp of pain again, what will he do.