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Because he was treating Zimo that day, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Ling Xiaoruo returned to Ningxiang Pavilion.
After she returned to Ningxiang Pavilion, she fetched hot water and started taking a bath. When she soaked her body in the hot water, she felt that all the fatigue in her body had completely dissipated.
She scooped some hot water with her hand and poured it on her skin. She touched her neck casually with her delicate hands. Ling Xiaoruo's eyes widened slightly at this touch and she was startled. She immediately got up and went to the bronze mirror to take a look. Look at your bare neck.
Ling Xiaoruo stared at the bronze mirror and murmured: "Where did the necklace around my neck go?"
A few days ago, when she was taking a bath, she found a jade pendant hanging around her neck. The jade pendant had the word "ru" written on it. This jade pendant was probably related to Zi Qing's identity. However, she had no memory and did not think about this issue at all. She originally wanted to take off the jade pendant, but because the word was exactly the same as her name, she was very fond of the jade pendant and carried it with her.
But where did the jade pendant go?
Ling Xiaoruo closed her eyes and recalled yesterday's scene. She opened the door and searched the place where she drank last night. After failing, she wanted to go down the mountain to search. However, when she stepped out of the pavilion door, she He frowned and said angrily: "I went to so many places last night because I got lost. How can I find such a big Cangshan Mountain?"
Does it mean that the jade pendant really doesn¡¯t belong to her?
Cangshan Mountain is so big and the jade pendant is so small. She must have been unable to find it. Forget it, she had no chance with the jade pendant in the end.
After making a decision in his mind, Ling Xiaoruo returned to the room and continued bathing.
The next morning, when Ling Xiaoruo was still having a private meeting with Duke Zhou in the house, someone knocked on her door.
Ling Xiaoruo woke up from his dream, raised his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"
"Your second senior brother, me!" A deep man's voice came slowly from outside the door.
Ling Xiaoruo frowned and asked, "What are you going to do again?" Why is this person so annoying? Let her have a peaceful sleep, okay?
Zifeng stood outside the door with his long body and said leisurely: "Elder brother ordered me to teach you martial arts."
As soon as Ling Xiaoruo heard about learning martial arts, he immediately covered his head with the quilt and said, "I won't learn it!"
"That's not up to you!" Seeing Zi Qing's resistance, Zifeng immediately broke in through the door, flew directly to the bed, stretched out his big palm, and lifted Zi Qing up from the bed.
When Ling Xiaoruo saw that Zifeng was being arrogant and unreasonable, he immediately shouted at him: "Let me go!"
However, even though Ling Xiaoruo roared loudly, he was finally carried to the martial arts training ground by Zifeng.
Now, Ling Xiaoruo stood tremblingly on the plum blossom pile with her feet apart. She lowered her eyes and looked at the dense spikes under the plum blossom pile. The corners of her eyes began to twitch slightly. As long as she stood unsteadily, the plum blossom pile would fall. , her lovely buttocks will be destroyed.
She raised her head and looked at the sun in the sky. The scorching sun was beating down on her head. She was already dizzy from the heat. Sweat was thickly covered on her forehead and rolling down.
"How can anyone practice martial arts like this?" Ling Xiaoruo rolled his eyes and roared at Zifeng.
At this moment, Zifeng, who was called a martial arts coach, was sitting under a big tree, fanning himself to enjoy the cool air, looking at Zi Qing with his beautiful eyes, looking very uncomfortable.
After listening to Ziqing's words, he arched his handsome eyebrows and said: "I just checked and found that you have good bones and are suitable for practicing the Cangshan School's martial arts. I want you to stand on the plum blossom pile to train your basic skills." .¡±
He is about to go to Huashan. Ziqing knows nothing. Although he does not expect her to use her strength during group competitions, she cannot cause trouble. Therefore, he must train her basic skills well.
Ling Xiaoruo rubbed his teeth together with hatred that was difficult to calm down. This Zifeng must have deliberately made things difficult for her.
No, she has to find a way to deal with him.
The little eyes moved rapidly, and soon a strange idea came to mind.
At this time, on the other side of the martial arts training ground, there was a dark figure hidden under the green trees. He had a condensed face, looking at the slender figure standing on the plum blossom pile, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
This dark figure is Zimo who just woke up from his drowsiness this morning. Once he woke up, he heard that Zi Qing saved him yesterday. Some people couldn't believe that he actually found the martial arts training ground.
Looking at that plain figure, he asked himself in his heart more than once, did she really save him? Did he actually owe her a life?
Because of this thought, he looked at Ziqing with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
However, he neverWhat he thought was that Zi Qing's subsequent actions caused him to fall from the clouds in an instant until he was driven into the deepest part of hell.
"Zi Qing looked at Zifeng with a mournful face and said, "Second senior brother, I have an urgent need to urinate and want to go to the toilet." After saying that, he turned his head slightly, with a hint of shyness.
Hearing this, a huge bead of sweat instantly dropped from Zifeng's forehead. He narrowed his handsome eyes at Zi Qing, put away his folding fan, and immediately flew towards the plum blossom pile.
Because Ziqing has no light skills, it is very difficult to get off the plum blossom pile. Only he can take her away from the plum blossom pile.
Zifeng flew directly towards Zi Qing. Ling Xiaoruo kept watching Zifeng from the corner of her eye. She knew the time. When Zifeng got close to her, she turned around quickly and raised her blood-red lips to face Zifeng's white and tender face. Attacked and left.
Since the incident happened suddenly, and because of what happened yesterday, Zifeng had lost a lot of his dislike for Zi Qing. Therefore, Zifeng did not take any precautions at all. Zi Qing's attack with red lips caught him off guard.
When Zimo, who was standing under the tree, saw such a scene, he frowned coldly and whispered, "I had to be crazy to change my mind about her just now!"
After saying that, he flicked his dark sleeves, turned around and left.
In this room, because he was unprepared and in panic, Zifeng actually lost his pace and stepped on the cloud steps without any rules. Ling Xiaoruo took this opportunity to grab a handful of medicinal powder from his arms and threw it at Zifeng's face. superior.
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± As soon as the dust entered his eyes, Zifeng covered his eyes and shouted in a low voice.
Seeing this, Ling Xiaoruo placed one foot firmly on the plum blossom pile, raised the other foot, and kicked Zifeng hard on the chest.
"Stay away from me!" Ling Xiaoruo gritted his teeth and said angrily. After that, he turned around and climbed carefully on the plum blossom pile.
Although Ling Xiaoruo had no internal strength in this kick, he still used all his strength because of his resentment over the past few days. Due to his blurred vision, Zifeng fell slumped towards the plum blossom pile after being attacked by this flying kick. go.
He moved his feet and tried hard to prevent himself from falling off the plum blossom pile. However, because he couldn't see clearly, half of his buttocks was still attacked by sharp thorns. After the stab, Zifeng couldn't help but roared: " My fart"
When he yelled at this point, it was probably because the words were too inconsistent with his noble status, so he stopped talking.
Ling Xiaoruo had climbed down from the plum blossom piles at this time. She stared at the purple figure struggling among the plum blossom piles and said loudly: "I asked you to torture me? Humph!"
After she clapped her hands, she was about to turn around and walk away. However, when she just turned around, she saw a man wearing white clothes and holding a jade flute standing under the locust tree not far away. His dark hair was tied up high. , with a face like a crown jade, with a warm wind-like smile on his handsome face, like a river of spring water.
Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyes twitched. She was indeed unlucky. Every time she did something bad, someone would always catch her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com