Hearing Yueying's words, Zhao Ji immediately smiled and tapped Yueying's shoulder: "I want to use my internal energy to heal you. First, you have to take off the extra clothes, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to exercise!"

Hearing this, Yueying widened her eyes in shock, and looked at Zhao Ji in disbelief with her almond-shaped eyes.

Zhao Ji coughed lightly and said, "What are you thinking about? You are also a martial artist, so you know that too many clothes will hinder the operation of the martial arts. Besides, I am not asking you to take off all your clothes, so just leave one layer!"

When Yueying heard this, she pursed her lips. Just when Zhao Ji thought that Yueying was going to drive her away, the woman took off her black robe which she always wore.

She was left with only a layer of black undergarment, which was very thin. Yueying crossed her arms in embarrassment.

Although Zhao Ji couldn't take his eyes away, he pretended that he didn't see anything. He coughed twice and walked behind Yueying.

"Relax, my technique will transfer the internal force to your body, and then guide your internal force to circulate in your body. Try not to resist!"

Although Zhao Ji's voice was calm and convincing, in fact, this was his first time, and he was using Yueying as an experiment, so he guiltily told Yueying not to resist.

The man's palm was placed on her back, and Yueying felt a warm current flowing into her body from that palm.

The warm inner energy dispelled the coldness in her body. Yueying felt extremely comfortable and even wanted to hum softly.

However, her reason stopped her, Yueying closed her mouth tightly, and tried to keep her mind focused.

But the sense of security brought by the pair of hands on her back was far beyond Yueying's expectations.

Especially when two completely different internal forces are intertwined, it is like ice and fire.

A strange feeling arose in Yueying's heart, and an indescribable weirdness shrouded this quiet environment.

Zhao Ji's fiery inner strength pulled Yueying's slightly cold inner strength and circulated in his body.

Not long after, the internal force traveled to an acupuncture point on Yueying's abdomen. The meridians here were extremely cold, so the internal force stagnated here and could only pass through an extremely narrow channel.

Zhao Ji frowned slightly, increased his internal force output, wrapped Yueying's internal force with his own internal force, and rushed towards the blocked area.

Yueying's face turned pale, she thought Zhao Ji was going to rush forward like he used to.

Unexpectedly, when the fiery internal force touched the blocked area in his body, the blocked area melted instantly like ice meeting fire.

In just a few breaths, the hidden injury was actually healed!

Yueying opened her eyes in shock, her breathing a little unstable, and she said, "Is it all right now?"

Although Zhao Ji was also surprised, he still maintained the appearance of a master in front of the beauty.

"Of course, I've already said that although I'm not a royal doctor, I still have some means of healing!"

Yueying's mind was a little blank at this moment.

And Zhao Ji read Yueying's thoughts by touching Yueying's palm.

[How could he really heal his wounds...but the wounds seem to have really healed...]

[I used to feel pain in my lower abdomen every time it was rainy, but now I feel much more relaxed...]

[Strange, I once saw the best doctor in the palace, and he also said that there was no cure for my hidden injury. I didn’t expect Zhao Ji could actually cure it!]

[But if he really heals my injury...do I really have to wear women's clothes?]

[Since I was adopted by my master and joined the Dark Guard, I have never worn a dress for a single day... It's so awkward! What should I do? Damn it! I won't really wear a skirt...]

Zhao Ji heard Yueying's inner struggle clearly, and actually felt that Yueying was somewhat cute at this moment, and couldn't help but chuckle.

In the bright moonlight, Zhao Ji saw Yueying's ears turn red in an instant.

Because the two of them were practicing internal energy to heal their wounds, they were very close to each other. Yueying felt that Zhao Ji's chuckle was as if it was right next to her ear.

I felt itchy for a moment.

[He...has a nice laugh...]

[Yueying, what are you thinking about! This is a eunuch! A eunuch!]

Zhao Ji burst out laughing when he heard this. Coincidentally, his internal force had flowed to a hidden injury again. Zhao Ji used the same trick again and used his internal force to attack it.

Sure enough, the hidden injury was also dissolved.

Several hidden injuries were cured one after another by Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji and Yueying had different thoughts.

Now Zhao Ji has verified the magic of his own skills through experiments.

It can actually treat internal injuries of the body, but I don’t know if it can be used to treat external injuries?

Just as Zhao Ji was brave enough to explore, Yueying's ears became redder and redder.

Zhao Ji could also hear Yueying's increasing thoughts.

[Which women's clothing should I wear... I saw the spring lotus-colored skirt that Concubine Shu wore before. It was pretty nice. How about wearing that? ]

[But Concubine Shu has big breasts, so she looks good in that. I have been wearing a bra all year round... I don't know how effective it is! ]

[Oh, Yueying, why are you thinking about this! Hurry up and find a way to deny wearing women's clothes! ]

[But it's not good to break one's promise. Besides, I made this promise myself, and Zhao Ji has cured so many injuries... What should I do? I'm so confused! ]

Zhao Ji didn't expect that Yueying, who seemed taciturn, actually had a lot of inner drama.

I think she looks like a cute girl.

Yueying, whose ears were red, felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and she subconsciously said, "I don't have any hidden injuries on my face, don't use your internal force..."

Zhao Ji smiled lazily and said, "Chief Yue, my inner strength is on the wound on your chest, not on your face!"

Yueying's face became even hotter.

Shrouded in darkness, the atmosphere in the room became even more ambiguous.

Yueying realized belatedly that Zhao Ji's internal force had actually reached her chest.

Yueying didn't intend to let Zhao Ji treat her in such a private place.

"Enough, enough, the result is clear, there is no need to treat it anymore!"

In a hurry, Yueying didn't care about her desire to default on the debt. She just wanted Zhao Ji to take back his internal energy.

However, Zhao Ji wanted to try whether his martial arts could heal external injuries. Yueying had been stabbed in the chest below the collarbone during an assassination attempt, so this was a good time for experimentation.

So Zhao Ji pretended not to hear and continued to send his internal energy forward.

Anyway, Yueying doesn’t dare to forcibly cut off the internal force connection now.

"This is not small..." Zhao Ji had a strange look on his face, and he subconsciously said what was in his mind.

Yueying's face was burning hot at this moment. If there was a light, one would probably see that Yueying was blushing with shame.

"Zhao Ji" Yueying shouted angrily.