Yingman has already cultivated a trace of internal force in his body, and used this trace of internal force to turn around in Honghui's body, and after making sure that he hit him a few times, he directly left the internal force in his body, and took out a bottle of nutrient solution to watch him drink it, and she left the room.

Seeing the empty door bolt bolted by himself, Honghui's shock can be imagined, but there is more awe for Yingman, he felt the trace of internal force in his body, and his eyes became firm.

After that, Yingman did not look for Honghui again, but went to work according to the work, practiced after work, and it was not until a month later that Yingman appeared in front of Honghui again.

"Yo, little apprentice, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your cultivation. Appearing in Honghui's room again, looking at Xiao Zhengtai who woke up, and looking at the other party's hairstyle, Yingman couldn't help but complain: "To tell the truth, your Manchurian hairstyle is really ugly, don't you have any aesthetics?"

"This is our Manchurian custom. Honghui didn't have any opinion on this, he lived in such a place all the year round, and the little eunuch he saw his father since he was a child had this hairstyle, and his aesthetics had been distorted.

"Tsk, it's really an ugly custom, to tell the truth, you have to change it for me after you take the position, otherwise I don't mind giving you and hair growth supplements, take something and rub it on the surface of the body to grow hair quickly, drink it, hehehe, that is to grow hair quickly." Yingman directly marked his own aesthetics.

"I'll try. Hearing Yingman's threat, Honghui immediately agreed. Hair growth should be what he thought, that would be really scary.

"That's good, how is your internal force cultivation?" Ying Man nodded, asking him something else.

"It's okay. Honghui wasn't quite sure if his situation was good or bad.

Ying Man raised his eyebrows, checked it directly, and found that the internal force she left behind had been refined by him, and it had grown a little, it seemed that the talent for martial arts was very good, thinking like this, Ying Man felt that the others could also start to lay the foundation.

"It's not bad, but then you need to lay the groundwork, and make time for Zama every day. "Zama step can be said to be one of the foundations of many martial arts, in addition to exercising leg strength, it is also for the stability of the lower plate.

Yingman is also practicing Zama Step now, and she is directly tying up the horse step and transferring into space, it is simply difficult to maintain it under ten times the gravity, and she basically fell down in a few seconds.

However, the effect is indeed very significant, after all, there is more aura in the space than outside, which is more suitable for cultivation.

"Horse walking? We also have equestrian lessons. Honghui heard Yingman mention it, and said.

"Oh, do it for me. When Yingman heard this, he asked him to do it, and then Honghui did it, and Yingman adjusted his posture, "In the future, you will do it in this position." ”

"I see. Honghui kept his posture and replied.

"This is for you," Yingman took out a ring, and then forcibly gave Honghui a drop of blood to recognize the master, "You can drink a bottle of the nutrient solution in it every day, which can improve your physique." ”

Honghui felt that space, his mouth was about to open into an O-shape, he had found that this master who was sent to the door was not ordinary, but with such a magical method, it was really not like a mortal, and at the same time, his heart was more and more respectful.

After that, those little brothers in the palace found that Honghui suddenly became interested in practicing martial arts, and every time he had an equestrian class, he was stepping on a horse, from half an hour at the beginning to an hour later, and he had to run with weights, which they were puzzled and suspicious, but they couldn't find anything.

After half a year, the horse steps were already very solid, and the physique had strengthened a lot, Honghui finally began to be asked to learn fan dance, and the various moves of the fan dance looked like they were playing handsome if they were not the enemy, so even if they practiced outside, they thought it was a handsome behavior of a young man.

Even some other little dolls began to play handsome with small fans like him, God knows that Honghui's seemingly ordinary fan fan is full of refining, looking at a small handful, but the weight is not light, and it will gradually increase in weight with his proficiency.

Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, compared to the memory of the original owner, Honghui has grown two inches taller, his body is already very strong, and his internal strength has also been cultivated to the second level, and his strength is not bad at all, but I don't know if it is the same historical inertia, during this period of his death, he actually fell ill.

Yingman didn't save him immediately, she thought that her education for Honghui had been stagnant in the past two years due to various restrictions, and she felt that this was an opportunity.

You must know that in the past two years, she has been idle and has nothing to do to trouble Li Si'er, who is famous in history, but it is a pity that when she came, the wife had already suffered and was made into a human being, and Yingman could only help her get rid of it, and by the way, Li Si'er also got a copy in front of her, which was regarded as exempting her from regret.

So, on the day when Honghui was declared critically ill by the imperial doctor, and the fourth master and Fujin were concentrated in Honghui's house, she opened the medicine bottle while everyone was not paying attention, stunned everyone, and she herself also cast an illusion to make her body appear on the ground, but she herself was already wearing a magic robe, "Do you want to save him?"

"Who are you?" Hearing the voice and turning around, he saw a person who had fallen to the ground, but there was an extra man in black in front of him, Yin Zhen looked at Ying Man vigilantly, and protected the Wulanala clan behind him.

"Someone. Fu Jin turned his head and subconsciously began to shout, but unfortunately he didn't get a response.

"It's useless, they've all fallen, I just want to ask if you want to save him, you must know that his destiny has arrived, and no one can save him except me. "Yingman, but everyone except him and Fujin was put away.

"What do you mean?" Yin Zhen's pupils shrank.

"Meaning, his lifespan is only so long, if he wants to live, he can only follow me, change his name and surname during this time, and wait until ten years before he can return. Yingman put forward the rhetoric that he had thought of a long time ago, and he also told Honghui about this, and Honghui also agreed.

"No!" Ulanala was the first to refuse, "No, you can't take him." "That's her son, his eldest son, if she is taken away, what will she do, how much will be erased in ten years.

"Is this the only way?" Yinzhen is much calmer than his wife.

"Anyway, it's your son, whether you live or die is between your thoughts, and it has nothing to do with me, it's just that I have a relationship with him, so it's okay to end it, and you can wait until the next life. Full of serious nonsense, "In addition, you only have this one sister-in-law in your life, and it is up to you how to choose." ”

This sentence called back the Wulanala clan who didn't want to agree, only this one son, that is to say, she can't have a second child, and the fourth master won't, Honghui will be the only son-in-law, even if he leaves for ten years, the weight of the son-in-law still exists.

The Wulanala clan, who knows that her husband has the intention of seizing the heir, understands the importance of having a son-in-law to herself, although she loves Honghui, but as an ancient noblewoman, she is still royal, and her sister-in-law means more to her than her son, so she hesitated when she heard Yingman say this.