On the road on the side of the camp, Abu ran panting, and when he saw Qin Ke, his eyes lit up: "General Mulan said that you are fine, I can't believe it, I didn't expect you to really get up?"

"It's ok. Maybe you've slept enough, right?" Qin Ke laughed, Abu patted him on the shoulder hard, making him grin in pain, and then he slapped back hard, and Abu also frowned in pain.

From the strength of Qin Ke's hand, Abu felt that Qin Ke had indeed recovered almost, and he was also happy for him.

The two looked at each other and laughed, looking at such a harmonious situation, Zhang Fu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"General Mulan is looking for you. Abu said with some hesitation.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ke had a bad premonition.

Maybe it was his crow's mouth that really worked, and the next thing that came out of Abu's mouth was to make his heart skip a beat: "General Mulan asked me to tell you that she has been waiting in the martial arts arena for a while, and asked why you haven't gone over today." ”

"Ah......" Qin Ke opened his mouth, thinking of Mulan's powerful battle knife, he felt that his already awake head hurt again, "That...... I'm going to go now?"

"Don't. Qin Ke suddenly felt that his hand was being held, Zhang Fu stood at the door of the tent, bowed slightly to hold his hand, and said with a frown, "The illness is just right, just rest and rest, if you practice like this, where can your body eat?"

Qin Ke thought of the situation in the past few days, and it was a lie to say that he was not uncomfortable, after all, he was forced to the point of exhaustion, and in those days, his body was as uncomfortable as a dry tree trunk. It's just that compared to this fear...... Qin Ke was even more afraid of feeling his incompetence.

Gao Changgong did wake him up when he was in the bandit camp, and from that day on, he didn't want to continue to escape. If Master is really in trouble, even if he is a little stronger, he can help him a little more, right?

He smiled slightly and comforted her, "It's okay, I'm sick, just get better." Just like I used to plant crops, when I was tired of planting seedlings, I would lie on the edge of the field and watch the sky for a while, and people would gradually feel less tired. ”

"Where is it so easy and simple. Zhang Fu still refused to let go of his hand.

"Don't worry about me. And...... I feel like I'm about to catch that feeling. Qin Ke replied.

The morning air is cool but clean, and you can feel refreshed between breaths. On the martial arts arena, Mulan knelt quietly on the futon, her eyes half-closed, as if she was meditating, and when Qin Ke arrived, she didn't look up, but said softly: "Coming?"

Although he only asked knowingly, Qin Ke still nodded and replied, "It's here." ”

"Sit down. Mulan also had a futon in front of her, which seemed to be prepared for him.

Qin Ke didn't expect her to say this, and frowned, "What do you mean?

"Naturally, it's going to be fought. Mulan smiled, "But it doesn't hurt to sit down first." ”

Qin Ke didn't understand what she meant, but looking at her idleness, she didn't even put the war knife in her hand, and she was sure that she didn't want to play any surprise tricks, so she knelt down on the futon in disbelief.

"Sit down. Sit up straight. Mulan had half-closed eyes, but she seemed to see Qin Ke's crooked and ugly sitting statue.

Qin Ke straightened his waist and made a pair of Taixue Hall's "sitting upright", then looked at Mulan and said, "You ......"

Mulan said again: "It's too tight, relax." ”

Qin Ke thought to himself, didn't you tell me to sit up straight? I don't know what this mother-in-law is doing, he thought about it, relaxed his body again, and returned to that crooked sitting posture again.

However, Mulan didn't seem to intend to let him go, and said again: "Sit down, sit up straight." ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Ke looked at Mulan, thinking to himself, are you trying to make fun of me?

"Won't you sit up straight?" asked Mulan with a smile.

Qin Ke's eyes were strange, and he sat up straight again, his back was straight, like a straight pine, but he also felt more and more strange about Mulan's inexplicable request, but these days, he also knew that as long as Mulan didn't want to say something, he couldn't force him to say it, and he could only wait quietly for her to take the initiative to speak.

Mulan shook her head and said again, "Relax." ”

Qin Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you doing." If you want me to do something, just say it, don't make so many detours, just hit if you want to, anyway, I'm sick now, and I can be hacked by you for another day. ”

"It's good to know you. Mulan smiled and said, "But since you can bear being slashed by a war knife for a day, what is there for you to sit now? Could it be that just sitting can make you get sores on your buttocks?"

She was really not ashamed at all, and she said sores on her butt so casually. Qin Ke snorted and chirped, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only follow what Mulan said, and began to relax, so his original sitting posture became unbearable again.

It is estimated that if Huang Hansheng sees it, he will have to hit him with a ring ruler in the palm of his hand.

Huang Hansheng's ring ruler is not a wooden ring ruler, its material is pig iron, which weighs five catties after pouring, and Huang Hansheng's own cultivation is unfathomable, even if he is a practitioner, he has to be patted by him.

Of course, he is not the only one who has been taught, at least in the Taixue Hall, his classmates are full of fear when they mention Huang Hansheng's ring ruler.

Mulan opened her eyes, looked at Qin Ke, and smiled, "Why did your sitting posture become like this?"

"Didn't you want me to relax?" Qin Ke looked at him helplessly, "Relax, isn't it just how comfortable and how to come? I'm not one of those dignitaries, I'm just a flat-headed commoner, this is my most comfortable posture." ”

"Sitting is not closely related to dignitaries, and relaxation is not indulgence. Mulan sat calmly, her figure did not have a trace of pouring, but Qin Ke didn't feel her deliberateness at all, "If relaxation is just for comfort, then why are you sitting, why don't you lie down? Sitting is better than lying down." ”

"You made me sit. Qin Ke replied, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at Mulan like a mouse, in fact, his words were really not a joke, if Mulan really let him lie down, maybe he really lay down.

Mulan also seemed to see this, and couldn't help but smile, looking at Qin Ke with her eyes, as if she was looking at a child who hadn't grown up yet. She smiled and said, "Can you see any difference between me sitting and you?"

"Hmm......" Although Qin Ke had already seen it just now, but now that Mulan suddenly smelled, for the sake of safety, he still examined Mulan again.

"Although you sit upright and straight, you feel ......," Qin Ke asked tentatively.

"I'm loose, am I?" Mulan smiled.

At this time, Abu walked slowly with a wooden tray, on which was placed a purple sand teapot, two tea bowls, and a pot of hot water that seemed to be boiling: "General Mulan, this is the tea you want." ”

Mulan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

Abu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Where, the lord said that let me meet all your needs, this is just my job." ”

Mulan nodded slightly, and didn't say much, but reached out and poured the hot water in front of her from the pot, the clear hot water poured into the purple sand teapot like a waterfall, she picked it up, covered the teapot, and shook it gently.

Her movements were very gentle, but she could feel the strength of them, obviously it was just a very casual movement, but it carried a hint of a golden iron horse, as if he was not holding a teapot, but a unsheathed war knife.

"The ancestors of my Mu family have always advocated meditation, especially before the Great War, if you can't unload all the burdens on your body, but go to the battlefield with a burden, you will only dig your own grave. After about a few breaths, she poured out the tea that was already full of tea fragrance, and pushed a tea bowl in front of Qin Ke: "Take a sip of tea, sit up straight again, this time try to exhale your breath while unloading the strength in your body, but the sitting posture is guaranteed to remain the same." ”

Qin Kehu looked at her suspiciously, really not understanding what she was doing. He took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, and tried to slowly exhale the heat as Mulan said, feeling his head to his neck, and then to his shoulders, all the way down his chest, to begin to let go of his strength.

The heat of the tea was like a straight line in his body, and he sighed contentedly.

Mulan's voice broke his good enjoyment: "Do it again." ”