Her lips were sweet and soft, which made him fascinated.
He hugged her tightly, kissed her for a while, and said, "You are hurt, don't be like this."
Chu Yue's cheeks were red with blood. What happened to her? She just kissed him. Who knew she would be said so badly?
"My lord, why do you think the meridians are so difficult to open?"
Mu Youche chuckled and raised her chin, "Little naughty, martial arts is so easy to practice. External skills and internal skills are indispensable. They are all done step by step. How can you become a fat man in one bite?"
Chu Yue thought for a while, "What if a person could do it in the past, and later..."
Mu Youche held her tightly in his arms, "It turns out that I can. If I lose my memory, even if I don't, I can still recover as long as I use the right method. But if I can, if I change my body, I can't...
"
His eyes looked at her deeply, like a deep and vast ocean.
Chu Yue's heart was shocked. Did he know? Impossible.
She smiled and said, "My lord, you are joking. What does it mean to change your body?"
Mu Youche kissed her temples, "I'm just talking about this situation. Besides, it's not like no one has changed their bodies in the world. There was a legend from the previous dynasty that Queen Duanjing was the one who exchanged souls."
Chu Yue was shocked, but she forced herself to calm down and said with a smile: "Queen Duan Jing must be a very powerful person."
Mu Youche pinched the tip of her nose and said, "I'll help you find stories from the past later."
Then the palm of his hand was pressed against the back of her heart, and Chu Yue suddenly felt a heat flowing through her body.
It made her body soft and comfortable, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
She asked curiously, but her eyelids were a little heavy.
Mu Youche kissed her gently, "Be good, get some sleep."
Chu Yue fell asleep and saw a layer of white mist gradually rising around Mu Youche, surrounding him and condensing.
Su Mu, who was hiding in the dark to protect his wife, felt it and immediately appeared, saying in surprise: "Master, you——"
Mu Youche closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "What's all the fuss about? The princess wants to practice martial arts. I think this is a good thing. No matter how hard you protect her, there will always be unexpected situations."
Su Mu knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, let me come down."
Mu Youche smiled, his inner strength still lingering in his hands, "Do you have the skills like me?"
How many people in the world can still speak while practicing Qigong?
