Ji Jiashu quietly stared at the face of the girl who was close to her. If he had just thought something was wrong before, but after a night last night was long enough, he could have noticed it.

This girl's breathing is much longer and calmer than that of ordinary people.

Because Ji Jiashu suddenly leaned over, Ying Baoyue, who had already stood up halfway up, had to lie back.

But the boy in front of him seemed not to realize how close they were at this time, and his bright eyes were full of doubts.

Ji Jiashu leaned over and looked at the girl lying flat on the bed carefully, and was surprised by everything she suddenly realized.

He is not unfamiliar with this long and calm breath, which is very similar to the rhythm of the breathing adjustments that ordinary practitioners concentrate on meditation and practice, so he did not pay much attention to each time he was with this girl before.

But after so long last night when the two of them got along alone and had nothing to do with each other, Ji Jiashu was shocked to discover a fact.

That is, for this woman, the breathing that can only be adjusted after other practitioners are fully focused, is the breathing she has been doing all the time.

Whether it is day or night, whether it is awake or sleeping.

In other words, if everything he guessed was true and this girl could really do such a thing, it would mean that she was practicing all the time for twelve hours of the day.

But...how can anyone do such a thing?

Looking at the girl who was shrouded by him but was not breathing at all, Ji Jiashu, who was always praised by other classmates, could no longer remain calm for the first time.

In the past so many years, there have been no practitioners who have tried such things, but ordinary practitioners need to hold on to the Yuan Shouyi and have the right place to meditate and concentrate. How easy is it to make such things as eating and drinking water?

If you can do this, there is no need to be a practice.

Ji Jiashu stared at the girl in front of her and bit her lips tightly, waiting for her answer.

Looking at the concentrating eyes of the young man who was so close to him, Ying Baoyue felt a little distracted. Although this was the posture, there was no emotion related to Fengyue between them.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were full of curiosity, and her concentration and purity reminded her of the first time when Ju Lingmu heard the voice of this young man. At that time, he was also so eager to ask about things related to his practice.

Nan Chu Chunhuajun's focus on practice is indeed well-deserved. If this person was born in the modern world she lived in in her previous life, he would definitely be a top-notch academic master and a very ardent spirit.

Breathe?

Ying Baoyue lay on the bed and looked at the boy's face above her head, touched her lips and throat, and the memory of her suffocating training in Yunmengze countless times when she was a child emerged in her mind.

"I think you probably guessed it," she smiled at Ji Jiashu, "But is it very special?"

Ji Jiashu's expression changed.

The next moment he closed his eyes, focused all his attention in his body, gathered his breathing and became longer, and tried to keep pace with the woman's rhythm.

It is as profound as breath regulation, and it is even a little different from breath regulation, and it is more stable and calm. There are some things he hasn't figured out and has never seen before.

At this time, Ji Jiashu finally understood why Meng Shi, who had a disordered breath last night, recovered so quickly under the woman's hands, because she attracted him with her own breath.

"I don't know very well, but it's very similar to the breathing regulation during practice," Ji Jiashu opened his eyes, but the moment he opened his eyes, he could feel that his breathing regulation had stopped.

Even he couldn't speak to others while regulating his breath.

But the girl's breathing in front of her was not chaotic.

Some things seemed to be carved into her bones, and they were really like eating and drinking water, which had become instinct.

"Is it a breathing regulating for practice?" Ying Baoyue paused and looked at him, "It seems that this is true."

In principle, it is indeed a thing that can be said in the past, but if Ji Jiashu doesn't say it, she really doesn't know.

Because it is related to practice, she doesn't remember it.

For her, this is indeed the way to breathe. People can forget many things, but they cannot forget the instinct of survival.

Her enemies took away many of her things, but things that cannot be taken away in this world still exist.

"How did you do it," Ji Jiashu asked, staring at Ying Baoyue's eyes.

If she could do such a thing, it would be understandable that her true energy rate increased unusually, but the problem is incomprehensible, how can anyone do such a thing?

"Practice makes perfect," Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "I practiced when I was a kid."

It sounds very simple.

Ji Jiashu stared at the girl in front of him, but it was him that he knew how difficult it was.

So many people tried to do it but failed.

If it can be done with just training, then what a memorable training is to do this?

What Ji Jiashu didn't know was that the instincts engraved in Ying Baoyue's bones were stronger than ordinary people imagined.

Even traveling through time and space and body still exists.

Until today, now that she has been deprived of this, she can still turn into her power.

Just as no one knows how powerful she was before she was deprived.

Looking at the shocked expression of the boy in front of him, Ying Baoyue lay on the bed and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder.

"Mr. Ji, is there any other problem? I'm going to get up."

"Get up..." Ji Jiashu came back to his senses and was stunned, only to realize what he had done just now. The young man took a step back suddenly. Fortunately, he was a cultivator and walked steadily, otherwise Ying Baoyue would be worried that he would almost dodge to his waist.

"Hug...sorry," Ji Jiashu apologized at a loss, "I was too..."

I was so surprised that I focused on it for a moment, but the etiquette was abrupt.

Looking at the boy with extremely standard and humble ceremonial posture, Ying Baoyue wanted to laugh a little, but when he looked at his serious appearance, he didn't have the nerve to laugh, but in the end his eyes were a little stunned.

Jiang Yuanyuan's nonsense behavior last night was actually trying to make things difficult for them, but nothing happened.

This engagement is also the case, and it is currently maintained to the extent of the least harm to both of them.

Of course, there is the reason why Ji Mo has not come out to disrupt the situation even though he has not come out to disturb the situation, but in many things, it is also thanks to the Qingfeng and Mingyue of the Second Young Master Ji.

I don’t know how Ji Mo gave birth to such a bright breeze and bright moon son.

Although his parents, including his mother and her family, had a holiday, he did not do anything.

"It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to care about it, Mr. Ji."

Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Jiashu who was still saluting, standing three meters away, got up and got out of bed and walked to him, and smiled, "That's right, the second son, about the agreement we mentioned before to terminate the engagement."

Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, and saw the girl in front of him looking at him seriously, "If I can become the leader this time, I will use this to propose to His Highness Nan Chu to terminate our engagement."

Ying Hanri couldn't make sense, but Jiang Yuanyuan seemed to have some tricks and seemed to want to use her heart. If she lost, the engagement would not be true, but if she won, then she would have some bargaining chips in front of Jiang Yuanyuan.

Looking at the boy with pure eyes in front of him, Ying Baoyue's eyes were quiet.

She was helped by him a lot, but her identity and time were limited and she could not do anything for him.

The only thing that can be done.

That is to let him be free.

"That agreement?" Ji Jiashu was stunned and remembered the three rules he and Ying Baoyue had about the engagement before, and suddenly reacted, but remembered his father who was still in seclusion and the unfathomable Jiang Yuanyuan, he paused and said, "It doesn't have to force it..."

The woman's situation was already very difficult. If he was indeed eager to terminate the engagement at the beginning, but when he knew what she was facing, he was a little...
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