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Xiao Xixi checked it with great anticipation and found that it was true that her current force value was as high as 70 points!
Leng Moran can be that powerful with 99 points, so she is only a little bit behind him.
Thinking like this, Xiao Xixi tried to wave her arms and legs in the open space.
It was as if there was an invisible mysterious force pulling her. She actually felt that she had known these martial arts moves for a long time and had just forgotten them temporarily.
Xiao Xixi, who was extremely surprised, started practicing one set of martial arts after another.
While practicing, I marveled in my heart that the system finally did something humanly right!
Regardless of whether her recovery of martial arts had anything to do with the dog system, Xiao Xixi praised the system without hesitation.
System: Thank you. I don’t think this is a compliment.
By the time Leng Moran came out of the room after talking to his old friend, Xiao Xixi was already sweating profusely.
Seeing the cold ink dye coming out, Xiao Xixi stopped her movements.
Leng Moran did not ask her about her sudden recovery of martial arts. Instead, he walked over, naturally took out his handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and asked in a warm voice: "Are you tired?"
Xiao Xixi felt a little uncomfortable. She thought about pretending to be in love with Leng Moran when she was out, so she smiled sweetly and said, "My lord, you can wipe my sweat and I won't be tired!"
The smile on the cold ink-stained lips cannot be hidden.
What Xiao Xixi didn't know was that Fu Qingjiao was staring at the two of them with gritted teeth outside the door. After a while, she angrily tossed her sleeves and left.
Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
However, Fu Qingjiao still couldn't help but want to become a monster.
After a while, the maids around Fu Qingjiao came to ask Leng Moran for instructions, saying that Fu Zhaoyi was unwell and they, as servants, didn't know what to do and wanted Leng Moran to come over and have a look.
Leng Moran glanced at the palace maid with a very cold expression, picked up the tea at hand and took a sip, and then said unhurriedly: "I am not a doctor. Fu Zhaoyi can just go back to the palace early if he doesn't feel well. The imperial doctor will take care of it."
Diagnose and treat her."
The expression on the palace maid's face was ugly, but for the sake of her words, she had no choice but to bow and leave.
Xiao Xixi didn't pay attention to what was going on over there, but she soon learned that Fu Qingjiao had left. After all, the commotion there was quite loud.
Xiao Xixi was in a very good mood and just left. Anyway, just don't disturb her play.
The two stayed at Qingshan Temple for three days, until Xiao Xixi couldn't eat because there was no oil or water in her stomach, so she went down the mountain and left.
On the way down the mountain, Xiao Xixi was thinking about when she could return home and what she would eat when she returned.
Xiao Xixi didn't expect that she would encounter a rotten peach blossom belonging to the original owner on her way back to the capital.
The carriage on the road was suddenly stopped. Xiao Xixi's strength was now improved, so she could naturally stabilize her body and prevent herself from falling to the ground.
At the same time, Leng Moran pulled her into his arms as if subconsciously, just to protect her.
The two of them were close to each other, and Xiao Xixi coughed slightly in embarrassment.
After the carriage stopped, Leng Moran did not let go, but asked the driver outside loudly: "What's going on?"
The driver was horrified and said: "There is someone blocking the car in front of me. Are the prince and princess injured?"
Leng Moran lowered his head and saw that Xiao Xixi was looking at him with a pair of big bright eyes in his arms. Her hot breath sprayed on her neck, which made her feel a little itchy. At the same time, a numbing feeling came from the bottom of her heart and spread all over her body.
Xiao Xixi asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, why don't we go out and take a look?"
Leng Moran then slowly withdrew his hand protecting Xiao Xixi and raised the door curtain as if nothing had happened.
I saw a man in green standing in front of the carriage. He was dressed luxuriously and his appearance could be called handsome, but his face was slightly sickly.
Leng Moran noticed that when he raised the car curtain, there seemed to be a flash of joy in the man's eyes. Later, when he saw it was him, the joy in the man's eyes dimmed.
Leng Moran heard the man's voice clearly. The man regretted that the person who raised the curtain was not Xiao Xiaoyu.
The man standing in front of the carriage had already reacted and bowed to Leng Moran, "I have met the prince. I am Jing Heng, the third young master of the Jingguo family."
Leng Moran raised his eyebrows and said in a not polite tone: "Why did you block my carriage?"
Jing Heng took a look inside the car, but due to the tightness of Leng Mo Ran's barrier, he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He held up his hands and said, "To be honest, I heard that the two girls of the Xiao family are in this car. I and I
She grew up together since childhood, and they have a very good relationship. At this time, we met on the way back to Beijing. We thought it was fate, so we boldly stopped the car."
Xiao Xixi, who was in the carriage, heard the person on the other side mentioning herself, so she also stuck her head out and looked over.
Leng Moran raised the car curtain and saw Xiao Xixi sticking her head out from under his arm, giving the impression that he was holding her in his arms.
Xiao Xixi blinked and looked at Jing Heng for a long time before she could barely find this person from the memory of the original owner.
We know each other, but if we say we have grown up together since childhood, is it a bit too much?
Jing Heng saw Xiao Xixi with a pair of fox eyes full of smiles. He said warmly: "Yu'er, long time no see."
Xiao Xixi was stunned by this title. Isn't it too ambiguous? And it was in front of her nominal husband.
She raised her neck and looked up at Leng Moran's expression, which made her feel more comfortable, and her originally gloomy expression softened a lot.
Leng Moran said: "Isn't it inappropriate for Mr. Jing to address my princess like this in front of me?"
Jing Heng cupped his hands and said, "I'm rude. It's actually because I have a very good relationship with Yu'er, so I'm used to calling you that. Please don't be weird, Your Majesty."
Xiao Xixi always felt that Jing Heng spoke strangely, and she did not hide her dissatisfaction and said: "I don't seem to be familiar with you. Please don't call me that in the future."
Disappointment and self-blame flashed across Jing Heng's face, and he frowned and said, "It's my fault. I know it, and I will never do this again."
Xiao Xixi nodded, "Okay, you can go, don't block us from going home."
After saying that, without giving Jing Heng time to react, he retracted his head.
With a smile on his lips, Leng Moran looked at Jing Heng who had been standing there for a long time and refused to leave, "Young Master Jing, aren't you leaving yet?"
"I haven't been back to Beijing for a long time. When I return to Beijing, I plan to invite some friends to have a gathering at the teahouse. I wonder if the princess wants to reward her?" Jing Heng originally wanted to ask Xiao Xixi this question, but now she has returned to the carriage, so although Jing Heng is
He said to Leng Moran, but deliberately raised his voice, hoping that Xiao Xixi in the carriage could hear him.
Xiao Xixi didn't want to go at first glance, but after thinking about it carefully, she immediately came up with an idea. She slipped out from under Leng Moran's arm with ease, blinked her eyes full of expectation and asked, "Let's meet at the teahouse?"
Jing Heng was delighted when he saw her coming out and immediately nodded, "Exactly, do you want to go?"
Leng Moran's heart was filled with anger. At this moment, Xiao Xixi was completely unaware, but still asked with a smile: "Have you decided on the teahouse?"
Jing Heng didn't know what he meant by this, but he just said honestly: "That's not the case yet. I haven't been in Beijing for many years, and I don't know which teahouse is better nowadays. Does the princess have any recommendations?"
