Before dawn, Xia Qian opened her eyes early again and silently watched Huo Zun put on his clothes and boots.

While tying the ribbon on his boots, he asked, "I was busy for a few days ago, and I have only rested for a few days, and I can't sleep again?" ”

Xia Qian stretched her waist and said lazily: "If you sleep so much during the day, you will naturally sleep less at night!" ”

"Then get up and practice with me!"

"Huh? Oh! ”

For the first time in his life, he got up on the fourth watch, and Xia Qian wrapped a cloak and followed Huo Zun to the empty courtyard behind the house.

Huo Zun looked at her seriously, took out a two-foot-long bronze sword from the weapon rack and said, "Take it, I'll teach you martial arts!" ”

"Huh?"

Before she could react, Huo Zun had already stuffed the sword into her hand, and the heavy sword body led her body and leaned forward violently, almost piercing the ground with the sword.

"Huo Zun, I'...... I've always slept late and woke up, but today is an exception! It's really hard for me to practice martial arts, so forget it! ”

He looked at her with a serious expression and said seriously: "Your body is so weak, I will teach you some moves to strengthen your body, which is very good for your physical conditioning!" ”

"Huh? That, in comparison, I still like diet therapy and recuperation, hehe! ”

He looked at her, and his tone became more and more firm: "You are so weak, this is the best way to recuperate." That's it! ”

Xia Qian was conquered by his persistence and obediently picked up the bronze sword.

Huo Zun asked her to stand on the side and watched herself practice first.

Under the candlelight, his posture was like a loose wind, and his movements were flowing smoothly, which made her think of the iron-blooded man who fought on the battlefield, and also thought of the iron-boned and tender carefree knight, but in the end it was fixed on a series of beautiful dance moves.

She was born with a belly of artistic cells, practiced piano and dance at the age of three, knew all the musical instruments, danced outstandingly, and spent a lot of time learning yoga after high school.

Although Huo Zun's swordsmanship is as fast as lightning and as powerful as a bamboo, if you don't consider the strong internal force on his body and the bronze sword in his hand, there are many movements that are actually not unfamiliar to her.

The golden eagle spreads its wings, the white crane dances, Shao Chan worships the moon, as well as the main station, tilt and balance in yoga, and the opening, closing, jumping and standing in ballet.

Thinking of this, Xia Qian quickly came to a hint of inspiration.

"Do you see clearly?" Huo Zun asked with a serious face.

Seeing that she seemed to be thoughtful, Huo Zun was stunned for a moment, and then added: "You haven't practiced, maybe I moved faster just now." I'll slow down and practice a few more times, and you'll be watching! ”

Xia Qian answered and sat on a stone bench not far away.

After his movements slowed down, she was more sure of her thoughts, and silently revised the sword moves in her mind.

It was still dark, and she felt a little chill after sitting on the stool for a short time, and after wrapping her clothes, she yawned twice in a row, and fell asleep with her elbows propped on the table and her head.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, the sky was already bright, and Huo Zun had long since disappeared.

At dinner in the evening, Xia Qian sat next to him and apologized vigorously, and from time to time put dishes into his bowl.

"You dozed off and didn't say a word, and you pretended to raise your head high, causing me to practice a set of introductory swordsmanship four times in a row!" Huo Zun said lightly.

Xia Qian continued to explain: "Don't be angry, it's my fault!" It's the first time I've gotten up so early, and I'm so sleepy! ”

He put a piece of chicken into her bowl and answered seriously: "It's okay, I'll get used to it later!" ”

"Later?"

Xia Qian screamed in surprise, looking at each other blankly, her eyes gradually changed from surprise to pleading: "Forget it in the future, I really can't hold that sword!" ”

"This matter can't depend on you, your body is so weak, you have to recuperate!" The expression on his face was extremely determined, and no one had any room for negotiation.

At night, he deliberately sharpened a peachwood short sword, and still dragged her to practice martial arts at the fourth watch the next day.

On the fourth day, before the sound was struck, she quietly pulled up the corners of the quilt and shrunk her head into the quilt.

Huo Zun looked at her and frowned after kicking his boots, and chuckled: "Get up, I know you're awake!" ”

"If you don't get up again, I'll carry you to practice the sword!" Seeing that she didn't react, he added.

She still didn't move.

"If you don't get up yet, do you want to practice in bed?" He tickled her through the quilt.

Xia Qian hurriedly lifted the quilt, put her hands together and begged him: "Just be merciful and let me go, I always get up late, I really can't open my eyes." Moreover, look at me, who is powerless, where is the material for practicing martial arts! ”

He stretched out his index finger and scraped it lightly on the bridge of her nose, with an unbearable look in his eyes, he thought for a while and said: "Practicing martial arts is indeed very hard, but if you take care of your body, you will benefit for life!" ”

Xia Qian yawned a long time, and pleaded with him sleepily: "I'm really tired, it's okay not to go!" ”

"No way!"

His seriousness made the atmosphere in the room stiffen, and Xia Qian frowned and looked at him quietly.

The other party's face is well-defined, his facial features are exquisite, and his long black hair pours down from the ribbon, blending with the silky black silk shirt, like a perfect ink painting.

"Huo Zun, you look so good!" Xia Qian said softly.

His gaze froze, and he avoided her words seriously: "Get up and practice the sword!" ”

She couldn't help yawning again, smiled at him coquettishly and said, "Good husband, I still want to sleep a little longer." You can do it, don't push me anymore. I'm really not that piece of material, you look at my little palms, they are already blistering, winding and painful! ”

He looked at her palm silently, his face a little hesitant.

After getting up for three days and four shifts, Xia Qian was really tired, looking at Huo Zun who was silent, her two eyelids involuntarily rushed together, and she stretched her waist and then yawned.

"I know you're good for me, but I can't make any good steel out of scrap metal. You can just spare me, right? Please, this matter is settled, so good-looking! ”

He leaned down, lightly tapped his index finger on her forehead, and finally held her hair in a bun and laughed softly: "Good look, it's very sweet, you know to praise me!" ”

Xia Qian's fair face showed a touch of peach powder, she yawned again, and dropped her finger on his face, her eyes smiling like a crescent.

"I'm telling the truth! Your thick eyebrows want to hold a long sword, your eyes are as bright as stars in the night, your nose is sharp and high, especially this rosy lip, the sharp edges and corners are so perfect! ”

He grabbed her fingers and chuckled softly, "I thought you didn't like it?" It turned out to be intoxicated! ”

"Who said not to like? If you don't force me to practice swords, I'm sure I'll like it better! ”

Her laughter echoed in his heart, and two sweet dimples reflected in his eyes.

Huo Zun looked at her affectionately and couldn't help but kiss her thin lips.

His lips were as cool as jade, and his body was filled with a faint sandalwood, Xia Qian looked at him silently, his mind empty.

The body temperature of the person in front of her, the smell of her body, and all the tenderness in recent days have all melted into happy blood in her heart, flowing all over every corner of her body.

The kiss, from shallow to deep, his unique breath came to her face and lingered in her mind.

No longer feeling uncomfortable and panicked, she mustered up the courage to try to accept his breath.

Huo Zun held her cheek with one hand, lifted her head from the pillow with the other hand, and kissed her affectionately and lingeringly, letting her body cling to himself.

"Good husband, call again!" He looked at her affectionately.

"Good look, good look, good good!"