In his previous life, He Angelica also practiced some martial arts. However, it was only after she entered King Ning's Mansion and was favored by Zhu Quan that she learned from a few guests of King Ning's Mansion. At that time, in order to better help Zhu Quan take care of the "Wu Ying Pavilion", she began to learn martial arts at the "advanced age" of nineteen, and she started from the most basic horse steps.

Because of her identity, the masters omitted many martial arts that needed to be taught personally, and only let her hold a bunch of books to "understand herself", telling her that if she couldn't "understand", it would prove that she was not talented enough and not suitable for martial arts.

After studying in a daze for a few years, fortunately, the five masters who taught her the longest were all first-class masters, and the martial arts taught to her were all-encompassing, almost all of them were extremely superior mental moves. In addition, she insisted on using golden needles every day to invigorate her blood and channels, and finally became a "second-rate martial artist" five years later, and she can also say "I know martial arts".

As a "second-rate martial artist", she is not good at fighting with people, and she can't lift weapons over 20 catties at all, let alone play them, so she can only use some knives, guns and clubs of seven or eight catties with her fists and legs. However, she already has some internal strength, and can occasionally jump off walls and walk on rooftops like a master. Riding and archery skills have also improved a lot, and he often runs day and night on the official road between Daning and Yingtianfu, making himself the shadow of the dutiful Wu Ying Pavilion Lord.

In this life, she wants to regain her martial arts, even if she can only practice to the level of a "second-rate martial artist", she has one more hole card for self-defense. However, because his body is sick and weak now, he has not put martial arts training on the agenda.

The big hand beside her came with an endless stream of true qi, which made her body very comfortable, crispy and numb, warm and warm, and someone had passed on her true qi in her previous life, but she had never felt so comfortable.

He Angelica knew that if the true qi was passed on to someone who did not know martial arts, it would flow into the limbs and viscera, and finally disperse into hot qi and lose it. But if it is passed on to someone who understands the inner strength of the mind, that person can channel the true qi into his meridians and finally into the dantian.

The precious true qi is still flowing in the palm of the hand, if you don't accept it at this time, when will you wait?

He Angelica was concentrating and calming at the moment, guarding the dantian, channeling all the true qi scattered in the limbs into the major meridians, and then gradually gathering into the dantian. If she has a little internal skills, in the coming days, she will be able to get twice the result with half the effort if she re-learns martial arts, and she doesn't have to start practicing from the most basic horse steps. Qi gives birth to essence, essence gives birth to spirit, Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things. It is easy to have Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals to give birth to four elephants, four elephants to give birth to gossip, and gossip to give birth to everything.

With this seed of internal force, she can give birth to more of her own internal force through meditation and pranayama in the future. At that time, whether she plans to use a knife to make a stick or climb a wall and leap, it will be several times easier than when she first learned martial arts in her previous life.

After half a pillar of incense, He Angelica, who got a little cheaper, couldn't help but think greedily, although a seed can germinate, but there are more seeds...... No one will refuse to do so. So, she didn't break away from the big hand that held her, and continued to silently enjoy the benefits sent by the other party.

Lu Jiangbei and the little beauty sat next to the bed, feeling like drinking a treasured old cellar, and the whole person was slightly drunk, like a dream.

Peeking at the girl who was within reach, her eyes were slightly closed, her breath was light, and her breath was tinged with a faint fragrance, as if it was about to penetrate his bone marrow. He finally admitted in his heart that Duan Xiaolou was not the only one who liked her.

Since when did this girl enter her own eyes and let herself never take her eyes off it? Since when did this girl's face become clearer and clearer in her heart, so that she could no longer deceive herself?

There is a poem that says, "Hate not to meet when you are not married", he used to read it when he was not impressed, a moment of confusion can ensure a lifetime of never abandoned, even if it is not married before the encounter. But now, he wants to write a sentence "I hate to meet when I am not married".

Duan Xiaolou can go down the mountain to show the bride price, he can run to beg Lord Geng and himself to be a matchmaker for him with a smile, he can fly the eaves and walk the wall in order to get a cloak for this girl, and he can even dress and tie her with his own hands...... Duan Xiaolou did what he wanted to do. However, he already has a wife.

Because of his true anger, there is a natural light powder on her blown-out skin. The jet-black sideburns were wrapped around the side of the pale pink face, and there were a few drops of crystal water at the ends of the hair, which made people want to help her dry it. A drop of rain slowly slipped down the light blue neckline and disappeared. Only then did he notice that her blue gown was half-wet, outlining the slenderness of Yingying's hand, like a begonia flower in the autumn wind, ready to break in the wind.

Lu Jiangbei wanted to take her into his arms, but he already had a wife, and who was willing to wronged such a girl as a concubine.

Although Lu Jiangbei knew that his internal strength was not as domineering as Gao Jue and Jiang Yi, he was still afraid that the true qi would spread too fast and burn this begonia girl, so he put the speed of teleportation to the slowest speed.

As everyone knows, He Angelica is not only not afraid that he will come quickly, but also wishes to come more.

For a low-handed hand like hers, every drop of True Qi was as precious as blood. For a master like him, the consumed True Qi only needs to eat a few meals, sleep for a few days, and breathe two times at most, and it can be restored to its original state, or even further. Well, although she just rejected her family affairs and the silver, she looked like she wanted to draw a clear line, and now she secretly eats other people's true qi, which is a little shameless...... But who let him send it to the door himself?

In this way, two people with opposite ideas leaned together in silence. Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...... After two and a half hours, the rain finally stopped, and the midday sun came out. He Angelica finally found out in his conscience, and felt that he had robbed the truth a little too much, and took the initiative to withdraw his hand. Lu Jiangbei also silently withdrew his hand and sat on the edge of the bed to breathe a little.

He Angelica walked outside the door and began to feel a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, just because she was too attentive to combing her true qi just now, and she didn't have any concept of time, so it was noon before she knew it...... Why hasn't Zhenjing fetched water come back yet? Or did Zhenjing have already come back and scare her away when she saw the two of them holding hands and leaning against each other?

Glancing at Lu Jiangbei, who was reaping the merits, He Angelica wanted to inquire about whether he knew about her collecting true qi for her own use, and she vaguely remembered that a master had said that some top masters of the six senses could detect any subtle changes in the flow of breath.

At this time, Lu Jiangbei also raised her head and looked over, a pair of warm pupils like black jade, gentle as water, with a smile rippling with a clear spring, she felt that she couldn't ask any questions.

Sending Lu Jiangbei to the gate of the hospital, He Angelica apologized: "Please tell Duan Gongzi, I'm sorry for disappointing him, I'm not a good match for him." ”

Lu Jiangbei shook his head and said: "You have to say this to him yourself, and with all due respect, he is by no means just disappointed...... I can see that the proposal to you is not a whim, but a must-win, I have known him for many years, and I have never seen him so emotional about any woman. ”

He Angelica was silent.

"Miss He, Lu has a word of persuasion," Lu Jiangbei looked at He Angelica, and said softly, "No matter how smart and strong a woman is, she will eventually find a home." Now you don't like Xiaolou, it's just that you don't know him well. When you are cold, tired, and tired, he is worth relying on, and no woman will refuse such a man. Marrying into the Duan family, you will live a different life, and he will shelter you from the wind and rain. ”

He Angelica lowered his head and replied sullenly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going back to Luo's house." "Her eyes are fixed on the ground, she wants revenge, she must take revenge.

Lu Jiangbei's eyes were a little distracted, and he unconsciously made a gesture of raising his hand to pick up people. It's just that when he was about to meet the little man, his eyes returned to clarity, and he slowly clenched his palms into a fist and withdrew his sleeves.

After sending Lu Jiangbei away, He Angelica silently looked at the withered locust tree in the yard for a while, and then turned around and went back to the room to cook. Before, when she saw the box full of silver tickets and deeds, it occurred to her that she didn't even have a penny now. After returning to Luo's house, her range of activities became very narrow, and everything she did would be restricted, and it was even more difficult to go out to earn money.

Therefore, you must earn some money before returning to Luo's house, He Angelica fell into deep thought.

When the meal was almost ready, Zhenjing jumped in from outside, and the corners of her mouth were almost pulling to the root of her ears.

He Angelica glanced at her: "Silly girl, what are you laughing at?" Where have you been running all morning, and where have you been fetching water? ”

Zhenjing waved her hand and smiled: "Don't worry about any water, Xiaoyi, the Luo family sent someone to pick you up!" ”

He Angelica trembled slightly, and the soup spoon in his hand fell into the pot with a "snap".

Zhenjing looked at her strangely: "You can go home, why don't you look happy?" He Angelica was just about to speak, when he saw Zhenzhu walking into the house quickly, carrying a small bag in his hand.

Zhenzhu smiled and asked, "Congratulations sister, have you packed your bags?" Is there anything I can do to help? ”

He Angelica hesitated and said, "My sister came just in time, I want to ask my sister to meet the people of the Luo family and tell them that I won't leave, let them go back." ”

Jinzhu had a slight surprise on her face, and Zhenjing began to scream. After appeasing Zhenjing for a few words, and sending her to cook, He Angelica took Zhenzhu's hand and whispered in a whisper, and finally Zhenzhu nodded and left.

Zhenjing was still immersed in the doubts just now, and asked He Angelica repeatedly: "Xiaoyi, you miss your mother very much, won't you be able to see her when you go home?" Is it because the people in your family are so bad to you that you don't want to go back? ”

He Angelica smiled: "Why am I reluctant not to go back, I miss each and every one of them." It's just that in order to go back better, I have to make some preparations, and there are still two things to do here in the Taoist temple. ”

Zhenjing asked again, and He Angelica only said that Zhenjing would wait and see. So, the two began to set the plate for lunch.

Because their pots and bowls and ingredients are simple, they only have brown rice porridge and bibimbap with herbs for lunch. Zhenjing glanced at He Angelica with some apologies, the other party, as a young lady, not only had to cook herself, but also ate such rough food. Moreover, these pots and spoons and food were not supplied by the Taoist temple, but were bought by the senior sister herself, because of this matter, some people used ugly words to squeeze the senior sister.

Since Zhenjing moved to the East Chamber, she has never had a portion of the East Chamber. A few days ago, Zhenjing went to the kitchen with a basket to ask for lunch two or three times, but they all came back empty, and then He Angelica didn't let Zhenjing go. Aunt Dao's canteen didn't let Zhenjing receive the big pot of food that originally belonged to her, so Zhenjing herself was also hungry and couldn't save her own food to help He Angelica like she did in her previous life.

He Angelica was also a little strange in her heart, because she remembered that in her previous life, although many Dao aunts resented that they had made a hundred and fifty taels of silver less for the Taoist Temple, but on the bright side, they had never done so much. Two meals a day for breakfast and lunch can still fill your stomach. But He Angelica didn't know, just because she looked familiar with Jinyiwei, which made many Taoist aunts who secretly admired Jinyiwei hold a grudge, and they felt that He Angelica was blocking their way. They didn't send poison bibimbap to He Angelica, which was already thinking of the great compassion of the monks.

However, for He Angelica, who has experienced a life and death, he does not feel that eating wild vegetables is unbearable, but chews bibimbap with relish, boasting of his good cooking skills.

He Angelica smiled and said to Zhenjing, tomorrow, tomorrow invite her to Qunxian Building to eat braised lion head and Suwei roast duck.