Song Sanniang was an inconspicuous demon cultivator in the cultivation world. Although weak? Pitiful? Unloved? She still lived a carefree life.
One day, she didn't know what crazy fit her...
After dinner, Dongfang Rui was like nothing had happened. He stuck to Song Sanniang and followed her wherever she went. The two children had to stand aside.
Song Sanniang felt as if she had an extra human-shaped pendant on her body, making it inconvenient for her to do anything.
She felt a little uncomfortable with others being so idle. Song Sanniang thought for a moment, and it happened that she had been thinking of asking Dongfang Rui to practice martial arts with her.
As the saying goes, start exercising early in the morning and live to be 95.
Thinking of this, she took out the Song family skills she had written before, pushed it into Dongfang Rui's arms, and said to him with a serious face.
"Jingzhi, I find that your health is still too poor. You need to exercise more." Then she pointed to the notebook in his arms.
"This is a hermit I met before. Her surname also happens to be Song. She liked me and, since we are from the same clan, she gave me a martial arts manual to strengthen my body."
Song Sanniang held Dongfang Rui's hands and continued to deceive him seriously, "For our happy life, cough, and for our future, you should practice with me, understand?"
Dongfang Rui's hands were held by Song Sanniang, and he had no hands free to check the so-called martial arts. He was a little amused, but seeing Song Sanniang's serious look, he nodded helplessly.
"Okay, for you and Xiaoyi and Xiaoer, I will definitely be fine."
Hearing his promise, Song Sanniang nodded with satisfaction and let go of his hand.
"Okay, take a closer look at it first, and then you have to practice every day. I'll supervise you."
After saying that, she left happily. She went to see her two children, which also gave Dongfang Rui some time to take a good look at the exercises.
Dongfang Rui smiled and watched Song Sanniang leave. He looked away until she was out of sight and took out the book from his arms.
The handwriting in the book was as casual as the name on the cover, but the more he read, the more he realized that the content was not casual at all.
Dongfang Rui's mouth, which had been smiling, slowly straightened and his brows furrowed slightly.
Seeing the last sentence in the book, which said that if one practices to perfection, one can break through the void and ascend to the upper realm, a huge wave of emotion surged in his heart.
After Dongfang Rui calmed down, he noticed that there was a line of very small words below. The above is only fictional, please do not believe it easily, and you will bear the consequences at your own risk.
He read it word for word, and then thought about how he had actually believed it. He had the urge to tear the book up. It was such a bad taste.
However, after a quick look through it, he found that this technique was likely to be effective.
When he was reading just now, his body subconsciously did the instructions, and he already felt that his body, which had been tired for many days, felt a little relieved.
I just tried the previous content and it had such an effect. If I persist in doing one set every day, it may really help me live longer.
Dongfang Rui was a little excited and couldn't wait to experiment with it, but when he thought that this was given to him by his own princess, he calmed down a little.
He quickly went to find Song Sanniang and got the confirmed information. Then he felt relieved and called Muzhi to go to the martial arts training ground.
As soon as Dongfang Rui left, 108 kept laughing in Song Sanniang's mind.
"Hahahahahaha~ Host, you didn't see the expression on Dongfang Rui's face when he saw the last two sentences you wrote in the book. It was so funny. He actually believed it..."
Song Sanniang also thought about the expression Dongfang Rui would make, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up.
When she copied the manual, she added that sentence at the end of the book and wrote the explanation below in very small letters. If one didn't pay attention, one really wouldn't be able to find it.
It's a little bit of bad fun.
This set of skills has been improved by Song Sanniang and is suitable for this world. Its greatest effect is to prolong life, and there is no possibility of disrupting order.
She gave it to Dongfang Rui, and it was his business what to do with the technique afterwards, and she would not object.
It was just to teach Emperor Xuan this possibility.
Song Sanniang had a good idea. Dongfang Rui first summoned the secret guards who had no tasks and asked them to practice according to the techniques in the book. Finally, even Muzhi followed them to practice.
The secret guards came upon being summoned, thinking that the prince had an important task for them to complete. However, when they arrived at the training ground, they heard that the prince wanted them to learn new skills.
Although they were confused, it was their instinct to obey orders. After practicing the exercises for a week, they were surprised to find that
The hidden injuries on the body left by various previous tasks and devilish training have obviously eased a lot.
Dongfang Rui could only observe their expressions carefully. Now he couldn't tell anything from their faces, so he signaled Cui Jiu to go forward and check.
After Cui Jiu finished checking everyone one by one, his frown relaxed slightly, and then he nodded to Dongfang Rui.
Dongfang Rui left a message for them to train on their own. He returned to his study and copied the martial arts techniques a hundred times before entering the palace.
Two hours later, he hurried back to Prince Rui's Mansion.
Dongfang Rui returned to the palace to find Song Sanniang, and could not hide his excitement.
"Sanniang, thank you."
Song Sanniang was waiting for Dongfang Rui to have dinner together. When she heard this, she looked at him, wondering who she was speaking politely to.
"Okay, okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You must be hungry. Let's eat first."
Dongfang Rui knew he was in the wrong, so he smiled ingratiatingly at Song Sanniang and ate next to her.
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Soon, it was the day of the birthday party for Little One and Little Two.
Everyone in Prince Rui's Mansion became busy. Because of the lessons learned from the previous incident, Dongfang Rui attached great importance to the safety of the palace. In addition to the guards arranged in the open, he also secretly arranged secret guards to guard in the dark.
The scene was lively and bustling with people.
Song Sanniang was present, and many of the guests who came were seen at Prince Min's mansion last month.
These people are considered neutral and have no stance, so they were invited anyway.
The three families at the front of the banquet were still those one, the family of the Duke of Zhenguo, the family of the Duke of Dingguo, and the family of the Marquis of Ping'an.
Song Sanniang had discovered before that the relationship between Duke Dingguo and Marquis Ping'an was quite good, while Duke Zhenguo had isolated the other two families on his own.
At the front were Dongfang Rui's adopted brothers. Song Sanniang looked at Song Wanqing, who she hadn't seen for a month and looked haggard even with heavy makeup on his face. She gloated a little and then looked away.
Soon it was the auspicious time for the "Zhuazhou" ceremony. Qingzhu and the wet nurse came out carrying the little one and the little two. Dongfang Rui took them one in each hand.
After rolling away disasters, washing hands, bringing gold for blessings, and combing hair, it will soon be time for the one-year-old ceremony.
There was suddenly a commotion at the door. Emperor Xuan had arrived.
Song Sanniang and Dongfang Rui looked at each other, saluted with the children in their arms, and Emperor Xuan waved his hand.
"Where are the two children? Come and let Grandpa Huang see them."
Take the two children from Dongfang Rui.
Song Sanniang noticed with her sharp eyes that the moment Emperor Xuan took the two children, his arms dropped down, then quickly stopped and he pulled them up with force.
Song Sanniang felt that Emperor Xuan's image in her heart was in jeopardy, and she lowered her head even more. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her laughter.