"Okay." Rong Yuanyou agreed with a smile.
Although the pain was unbearable after spending so many days in that valley, I felt my blood circulation flowing smoothly and my body became lighter afterwards.
It’s a good opportunity to try and see if it brings any other benefits to your body.
The two men took up their positions on the spot.
Wang Ren is the master, and Rong Yuanyou takes the first step.
Punch up and kick down, all in a breath.
Wang Ren blocked the fist with his palm and narrowly avoided the sweeping kick below.
He opened his eyes slightly: This kid has become much more agile.
Before he could think about it, Rong Yuanyou attacked again, this time with even greater force than before.
He also noticed the increase in his attack speed, so he tried to increase his strength.
Looking at Wang Ren's slightly trembling arm, Rong Yuanyou was surprised.
"Come again."
Rong Yuanyou's kung fu was taught by Wang Ren one move at a time.
After four or five rounds, although the winner was still not decided, Wang Ren was obviously struggling, while Rong Yuanyou still looked relaxed.
"The Third Young Master is truly formidable. This time he truly defeated Commander Wang."
"Today's fighting postures are much more handsome..."
During this period, many servants had gathered around and cheered for Rong Yuanyou.
Today's young man is tall and graceful, with an upright posture, and every move he makes is clean and neat.
Who would have thought that three years ago, he was just a fat boy who could only swing his fists randomly in a fight.
“Thank you, thank you…” Rong Yuanyou said without hesitation and gladly accepted everyone’s praise.
"Master, your strength is not enough. Try lifting more stones and doing horse stance."
He didn't forget to return the words Wang Ren had said to him before.
"You really think you can beat me?" Wang Ren waved his arms. "That's because I'm letting you win. You're still a young kid."
He pretended to be relaxed and turned around. He lifted up his sleeves and saw that his arms were covered with large bruises.
For someone like him who has been practicing martial arts for many years, there will be no scars on his body after being hit by a few punches.
This kid actually hurt himself?
"Madam is looking for you to have dinner. Go back quickly. The master won't give in to you next time." After saying that, he got up and left.
The places on my legs where Rong Yuanyou kicked me are still aching, so I have to go back and apply some medicine.
Rong Yuanyou clenched his fists and felt that his strength had not diminished at all. The moves that were awkward before were now easy to use.
My little sister’s valley is such a great place.
I'll go again tomorrow.
…
"I succeeded, I succeeded..."
Before daybreak, a wild and joyful shout was heard from Wutong Courtyard.
Lights were lit everywhere in the general's mansion, and Qin Nanjing came out wearing clothes.
"What's going on? Who's shouting so early in the morning?"
"It seems to be from Wutongyuan..." Yanzhu replied.
"It should be Chaoxi who has come out." Qin Nanjing took a lamp and hurried towards Wutong Courtyard.
She stayed in the valley for half a month, and Qin Nanjing hadn't seen Chaoxi for half a month.
She ran a little too fast and tripped at the threshold. Looking up, she saw a little girl in a single layer of clothes, hugging the phoenix tree and shaking it desperately.
"Big Wood, I saved Cang Mo. I finally paid back the life I owed him..."
"I'm not the bastard who killed him. I didn't kill him..."
As the tree was shaking, the little girl hugged the tree and burst into tears.
Early summer has just passed, and there is still a chill in the morning air.
Qin Nanjing wrapped the little girl tightly in her clothes, held her in her arms, and let her cry.
"Madam Rong, how is Chaoxi?"
At the door of the room, Han Qinmo came out holding the door frame.
Perhaps because he had just woken up, he looked a little weak.
"Third Prince..." The moment she saw him, Qin Nanjing's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
She wiped her eyes and said, "It's okay, she's asleep."
The little girl stayed by Han Qinmo's side day and night, and just now she lost control of her emotions and fell asleep in a short while.
When I woke up again, it was already evening.
She didn't wake up naturally, she was awakened by the fragrance.
As early as noon, Rong Chaoxi's stomach was rumbling, but he couldn't wake up.
I was afraid that she would be hungry, so I carried her to the table.
"What a nice smell..." The little girl's nose twitched and she followed the smell with her eyes closed.
"Ah-wu" he took a bite of the big elbow. Rong Chaoxi opened his eyes and saw the big elbow he had been thinking about in his mouth, and instantly laughed to his eyes.
"My little sister is still like this. Only food can wake her up."
Rong Yuanyou rubbed his little sister's greasy little face twice, his eyes full of pampering.
"Come, you've been hungry all day, eat more." Qin Nanjing served the little girl some soup.
"Where is Xiao San? Why didn't he come to dinner?" Rong Chaoxi asked vaguely.
She fell asleep only after she saw Han Qinmo open his eyes.
"His Highness the Third Prince has returned to the palace." Qin Nanjing said, "I sent a message to the palace during the day, and the Queen came to pick him up personally."
"Tomorrow mother will take you to the palace to find him."
"Okay." Rong Chaoxi agreed obediently.
After dinner, the girl was still a little tired, so she went to bed early.
It's late at night.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the gentle breeze blows by, and the swaying shadows of the trees are reflected on the window lattice.
The dim moonlight sprinkled on the bed, the gauze curtain swayed slightly, and a long white shadow stood in front of the bed.
The room seemed a little stuffy. The little girl on the bed kicked off the quilt, revealing her round belly.
The little girl raised her hand and scratched her belly, turned over and continued to sleep.
Han Qinmo lifted the gauze curtain and gently sat down on the edge of the bed.
He looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly, and his eyes gradually became moist.
"Chao Xi, forget all these things, live an ordinary life in this life..."
He raised his hand and placed it on the little girl's forehead, and a golden halo spread from the palm of his hand.
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