There is nothing about Ming Ruoxie that is not beautiful.
Even her hands have fingertips as long as onions, as white as jade, and flawless. Each nail is gracefully curved, of appropriate size, and the nails are transparent with micro-powder.
Her hands are warm and soft, suitable for playing with.
Sikongji held her right hand with one hand and put her hand to his face. What he felt was the normal light warmth. The warmth in the palm of his hand was the body temperature of a healthy person.
But why is it not as cool as before?
Ming Ruoxie lay in his arms and watched him studying his right hand, with a sly smile hidden in his eyes.
Yes, she was using her ghost hands and dark power last night to help him repair his Dantian and restore his internal strength, slowly nourishing his internal injuries.
But can he find out anything?
No matter how much he studies, he can't figure it out. Even if he thinks it is really weird, she can dismiss him by saying that you may have slept well and had beautiful dreams.
She was never afraid of others studying her own hands, because they couldn¡¯t find out what they were doing.
"What? Did you dream that my hand was holding another man's hand?" Ming Ruoxie looked up at him with a smile.
¡°Your hands are a little weird.¡± Sikong Ji said this directly.
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s face darkened and he snorted, ¡°Are you ugly or something?¡±
"Not ugly, very good-looking, slender fingers" Only then did Sikong Ji realize what he had just said. He paused, met Ming Ruoxie's eyes, and thought about making amends, but for a moment I don't know what to say.
Ming Ruoxie looked at him, "What's weird?"
"Sometimes cool and sometimes warm"
"Where did I touch just now?"
"Go to Dantian"
Ming Ruoxie chuckled, buried her face in his chest, and whispered playfully: "Well, then I understand, you must be thinking about something in your sleep. As for the bad thing, it's hot there, so naturally I feel that my hands are cold, and your face is not a place where you can do bad things, so in comparison, my hands touching your face make you feel warm."
Lower Dantian, below the belly button. . . .
A place where bad things can be done. . . .
Sikongji's mind changed as she said it, and he immediately felt signs of excitement, and indeed he felt that the area was getting hot.
He couldn¡¯t laugh or cry for a moment.
Is this the reason?
After talking for a long time, is it because his mind and body are impure?
Ming Ruoxie had already taken out his hand, sat up, and flexibly climbed over him and got out of bed, "I'm anxious to see if Chen Chufeng is here."
After saying that, she quickly grabbed her coat and ran out, leaving Sikong Ji, who originally wanted to have a nice warm relationship with her, helpless and a little gritted.
No, she said she was anxious to see another man as soon as she got up. Did she think he wouldn't be upset?
¡°Hmph, get up, get dressed, go out, and kill the dog.
Although Ming Ruoxie said that, in fact, after washing and combing her hair, she went out to stretch her body. The time had passed, and Zhu Minmin had already sent Xiang'er to report to her.
Xiang'er was obviously a little more happy today than yesterday. As soon as she saw Ming Ruoxie, she said to her, "Princess Jin, the eldest young master came to the palace at midnight last night and coaxed our lady for half the night."
"Oh." Ming Ruoxie raised her eyebrows.
It seems that Chen Chufeng is not bad?
"So, you ladies are going back with Mr. Chen?" Sikong Ji came over and put his arms around Ming Ruoxie's waist.
Xiang'er quickly glanced at his hand holding Ming Ruoxie's slender waist, feeling a little embarrassed.
Are King Jin and Princess Jin so close in front of others?
Ming Ruoxie didn¡¯t know that Sikong Ji did this on purpose. It was because she said she was in a hurry to see Chen Chufeng when she got up. This man became concerned and declared his sovereignty in front of Chen Chufeng¡¯s people.
childish.
"No, the eldest young master said that he wanted to say thank you to the prince and princess, and then he planned to go home and take a look, and then pick up our lady later." Xiang'er said.
"Then what do you ladies think?"
"Our young lady wants to go to Qingsong Academy to meet the master." Xiang'er said.
Ming Ruoxie immediately said: "Okay, you go back and tell Sister Minmin, I will go with her."
She is willing to go with Zhu Minmin. Of course Zhu Minmin is??Couldn't be happier.
Ming Ruoxie said to Sikong Ji, "If I go to Qingsong Academy this time, I will probably not be able to come back in a day."
Sikongji was stunned for a moment, "Why?"
"I suspect that there is something wrong with Mr. Zhu Shan. I heard from Sister Minmin that his temper has suddenly become violent recently, and he has to drive the students from the academy into the back mountain to practice. This has nothing to do with the medicine that was put on the dried fish. , the medicinal effect is the same, and a portion of these dried fish was also sent to Chief Zhu Shan at that time, so I went to take a look."
"I have to go to the Xiaoqi Camp, where they are preparing to conduct secret training"
"You just go, we will act separately, we don't need to follow each other all the time."
"But when you say that, I'm a little worried about you." Sikong Ji was really worried. Although Ming Ruoxie was very capable, she had no martial arts skills after all. If the other party really poisoned him, she would be unable to prevent him at Qingsong Academy. . . .
Ming Ruoxie suddenly laughed and said a little mysteriously: "What are you worried about? I will take Zifu Ah Qi and the others with me. Also, there are many soldiers and generals in the back of Qingsong Academy "
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The little soldiers and generals she talks about should refer to the animals in the mountains, right?
Sikongji thought of her previous competition with Master He Xujin and the others. She had already had the experience of entering the back mountain, and thought that she was indeed somewhat confident, so she relaxed.
¡°Besides, Ming Ruoxie is not the kind of weak woman that he can tie up in the backyard of the palace in the name of worry.
She should have had the sky for her to fly.
So, this matter has been decided.
Chen Chufeng thanked them and returned to the Chen Mansion, while Ming Ruoxie and Zhu Minmin packed their things and took a carriage to Qingsong Academy.
Sikongji also wanted to go to the Xiaoqi camp. They walked together for a short distance out of the city, and they separated when they reached a fork in the road and went their separate ways.
At this time in Qingsong Academy, Fang Jiujin was kicking a tree at the door of his dormitory with some irritability. He was already dressed in smart clothes and carrying a baggage. He looked like he was going out. There were other people around him, in twos and threes. The ground was heading towards the back door.
Someone saw him and shouted to him, "Master Fang, aren't you leaving yet?"
Fang Jiujin waved his hand, "You can go if you like. I will find a way to escape."
He¡¯s not going, is he going to the back mountain to practice? anything fun?
What can be found in the back mountain? Wild beasts, prey, mosquitoes, snakes and ants, there is nothing good to eat, and they have to sleep well, and they haven't taken a good bath yet, everything is fine, why should he go and suffer? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com