"Then it became what you see now. We fell on the chairs together," Nanfeng Changan continued.
"It turns out that you are too talented," Ye Qingmian said, and then asked curiously
"But how should I help you? It seems that I don't know how to do any kung fu."
The reason why I say the word "seems" is because Ye Qingmian feels that she "can't do anything", and she is also a little depressed about this body in her heart, and she doesn't know whether she really can't do anything.
"It doesn't matter. Sometimes it doesn't take any effort to resolve acupoints. You just need to look at your finger strength. Please stretch out your right hand and show me." Nanfeng Chang'an frowned slightly when he heard this and said to Ye Qingmian in a gentle tone.
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Ye Qingmian didn't know why, but he still obediently stretched out a pair of slender jade hands hidden in the wide sleeves. He saw slender jade fingers, white skin, like white jade, glowing, and clear knuckles, which was very beautiful.
"Yes, those who are long and slender are a sign of happiness; the joints are few in length and width, and they are rather depressed, which shows that although you are bold, you are quite patient. If something happens in the future, it is better to speak out."
Nanfeng Changan looked at Ye Qingmian's hand quietly, his tone was full of admiration and beautification, and he said with a tone that made him want to touch it gently.
"Uncle Emperor, do you think you are just someone who looks like you on the street? How can you be so rotten? Please give her the method quickly. Don't you feel that your neck is already stiff? If the body does not move for a long time, the function of a certain place will
But it will degenerate," Nanfeng Yu said
"Uncle Emperor, actually you should have lit Nan Fengyu's other organ." Ye Qingmian frowned lightly and said in a coquettish tone.
"Oh, is it his mouth?" Nanfeng Changan did not look at Nanfengyu, but smiled softly on his lips and said to Ye Qingmian very cutely.
"Although I really wanted to do that, I also thought, rather than letting him swing around like a nasty pig, it would be better to let him chirp like an annoying crow.
You are polluting your own organs anyway.”
"Well, it turns out that you think so deeply, uncle, but I am superficial," Ye Qingmian said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you two going too far? Ai is the majestic king of the Nanfeng Kingdom. He is usually respected by others, and now he is treated with great respect by you.
If this kind of waste spreads out, will I, Nan Fengyu, continue to hang out?"
Nan Fengyu pretended to be angry and said, but his voice was not harsh at all.