Chapter 40 What is supposed to come will always come
Let's turn to the topic. We have been chatting normally all night. I thought you didn't mind those embarrassing things, but it turns out that you are really worried about it at all. What are you waiting for here?
Zhao Changhe almost cried, he couldn't accept these words!
What's even more embarrassing is that this time he was really distracted and couldn't justly say that I didn't want to do anything at all.
There is no way, we virgins are like this... Zhao Changhe suppressed his face and said honestly: "I really didn't think about it at first... It was just a joke with the brothers in the village, don't worry about it."
Yue Hongling's willow eyebrows stood upright.
What does it mean that I really didn’t think about it before, but now I really think about it, right?
But Zhao Changhe said: "But can you please stop touching me? I'm a normal man after all... It's just a matter of tightening your abdomen and taking a deep breath. I know how to hold it back. It's really unnecessary..."
Yue Hongling's hand almost turned into a bloody fingerprint, and she gnashed her teeth and said angrily: "Who touched you! I'm waiting for you to take in the external breath, help you guide your Dantian, and blend with the internal breath! Do you think that the method of exhaling the internal breath is just
How do you breathe? No one is watching to see how you practice!"
Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and lowered his head: "Then you can touch it."
Yue Hongling: "?"
Why do you think I'm taking advantage of you?
I surrendered to you, and you asked me for advice, so I taught you selflessly. Everyone was so bright and beautiful, and it was a wonderful story. How could it be like this?
She gritted her teeth and increased her strength: "Take a deep breath, concentrate..."
"Boss, boss!" The door was pushed open with a bang, and a gangster ran in panting: "Outside... uh..."
Yue Hongling turned to look at him expressionlessly, and then slowly looked down at the way she was leaning down to touch Zhao Changhe's lower abdomen. She didn't need to think twice to know that this was a prelude to what others were doing at this moment.
This time the criticism is completely over.
No, I am not Yue Hongling, I am a woman who looks a bit like Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe had a stiff face: "What's the matter?"
"Well, a brother went to the back mountain just now and found that a trap had been touched. It doesn't look like a wild beast. Someone may have entered the mountain."
Zhao Changhe was so excited that he lost all thoughts and suddenly stood up: "You did a good job... Everyone drank a little too much tonight. It is indeed the best opportunity for a night attack, but I was negligent..."
After saying that, he walked around for two steps and said to Yue Hongling: "Yue... Yue'er, hide in the house. Don't go out. I'll go out to check the situation and dispatch people to guard this place."
Yue Hongling twitched the corner of her mouth and tilted her head without answering.
Zhao Changhe strode out and could vaguely hear the gangsters outside saying: "Boss, my sister-in-law does look a bit like Yue Hongling. It turns out that the boss secretly likes Yue Hongling so much..."
Zhao Changhe walked away with a muffled voice: "It's none of your business... Go and arrange for someone to guard you, don't let your sister-in-law be frightened."
"It's necessary, I'll cover it with my brother! My sister-in-law lost a hair, so my brother will twist off the head and use it as a chamber pot for the boss!"
"I'm blowing it, let's go to work!"
Yue Hongling suddenly wanted to laugh. Whose reputation was it? Speaking of which, others did not know that it was the real Yue Hongling. Her reputation was not bad. On the contrary, it was Zhao Changhe who had a crush on Yue Hongling. This reputation cannot be washed away.
Lost.
Will that Holy Girl Xia kill him...
Just as he was thinking this, something suddenly moved in his heart, and the long sword was suddenly in his hand: "Here is the master coming, why don't you show up to see him?"
A muffled voice came from the treetops outside the window: "It's me."
His voice sounded very weak and sickly.
"Cui Yuanyong?" Yue Hongling was dumbfounded. It's over. Now someone really knows it's Yue Hongling...
No, what are you doing here?
She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone: "You were injured more seriously than me. Why did you come to the cottage in the middle of the night? When did your Cui family take such low-level wanted criminals to heart? If you really want to catch a wanted criminal, you are not so desperate.
ah?"
Outside the window, he said sickly: "I heard rumors that Mrs. Yazhai from Beimang Village is quite beautiful. She actually looks a bit like Yue Hongling. Zhao Changhe turns out to be so good... I feel something is wrong. Could it be that you were accidentally stolen?
I've been caught, so I'm worried, so I came here to check it out. Now it looks like I've come in the wrong way, not only at the wrong time, but also at the wrong time."
Yue Hongling's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "When did you come?"
"Just now... when you took the initiative to lean on him and reached down with your hands. Sure enough, a woman's spiritual sense is almost zero at this time... As soon as he left, you were extremely alert. You noticed it without me doing anything.
…”
"Qiang!" The sword energy was cold and murderous.
"Cui Yuanyong, go to hell! Why did I defect to him? Why did I fall into the trap? It was all your fault from beginning to end!"
"Ding, ding, ding, ding!" The sound of the clash of long swords faded away.
"Ahem... Mr. Cui had good intentions, but he just unintentionally disturbed your elegance. Why do you do this..."
"I, I will kill you!"
"Sure enough, it is difficult to raise a woman and a villain... Farewell."
"Let me hear any rumors outside. I, I and the Cui family are at odds with each other!"
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"So it's a mistake? The other party doesn't have any ill intentions?" Zhao Changhe returned to the room and looked at Yue Hongling's face turned red with anger. He suddenly thought in his heart, could this Cui Yuanyong's real occupation be a wingman?
…
Look what happened...
But to be honest, he really didn't want things to turn into this. Yue Hongling and he really didn't have that kind of relationship, and it would only cause trouble to both parties. Not only would getting along become very troublesome, but Yue Hongling might even become friends in the future in order to avoid suspicion.
There's nothing more to do.
I don’t know whether to thank Brother Cui or to kill him.
However, just when he was thinking that he would no longer be friends, Yue Hongling suddenly spoke: "There is a spy in your village."
Zhao Changhe was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you fell into the pit just in the evening. It was just before midnight. People from Cui Yuanyong heard about it in the city. Apparently someone was gossiping about it."
Yue Hongling said: "Do you know who it is?"
"Um."
"Do you need help with it?"
"No need for now, I can handle it when I need to... Of course, if you want to be angry, you can handle it now."
"Since you have a plan, there's no need for it." Yue Hongling said calmly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, don't think too much about it. Just continue to sit down and I'll guide you to breathe."
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "You...still..."
"What? Why can't it be done? Cui Yuanyong's children are not that vulgar in theory, just like the rumors passed down by my aunt in the countryside. What's more, Yue Hongling has a clear conscience and does what she should do, regardless of what others say." Yue Hongling.
She glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "Why, do you think I will break up with you because of this matter? What's wrong with you in this matter? Why am I angry with you?"
"I..." Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, finally said nothing more and sat down quietly.
Yue Hongling is still in my heart, sassy and upright, with clear grievances and grievances, and has not been overturned.
The red feathers of the setting sun cannot be restrained. How can they be troubled by mere worldly rumors?
Zhao Changhe sat there quietly, while Yue Hongling still stretched out her hand to press his lower abdomen. He took a deep breath into his body, sending soft Qi to his lower abdomen, blending with the incoming external breath, as if to demonstrate: "Remember this feeling, and from now on
Breathe three long and two short, and adjust your breath gradually. When you get used to it, you don't need to do it deliberately anymore."
"knew."
"I'll teach you the secret formula, please write it down..."
The fragrance of the female master still lingered, and the tips of her hair still brushed against his cheeks, but Zhao Changhe could no longer think about it. The clear and crisp voice came word by word, and Zhao Changhe was immersed in the cycle of breathing and inner breath, and gradually fell into trance.
Yue Hongling's hand had long since left her hand, and she was sitting aside with her eyes closed, doing her exercises and recuperating from her injuries.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes. There seemed to be light flashing through the dark night, and the room was filled with electricity.
Double entrance hall.
Yue Hongling opened her eyes almost at the same time and smiled slightly: "The first time I taught you the method, it was obviously just to get familiar with it. You noticed that there was a breakthrough, and you broke through it without any hesitation. This person is domineering and neat, just like his name, it is like a long river flowing.
, unstoppable.”
"...Excellent, I think my name is quite tacky. As for your last sentence, it would be great if it was true, damn it..."
Yue Hongling ignored him and frowned: "Your technique... is so strong... It's just the second level of the entrance hall, and the void chamber generates electricity. I have never heard of such a powerful technique, but I still can't detect any characteristics.
, it’s just pure vastness and elongation... What kind of magic is this?"