Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1118 The Zeng Mansion (for Subscription)

Leaving the blacksmith's shop, Meng Zhao's aura became more ethereal and illusory, and he exerted strength with his feet. The people around him subconsciously ignored it, so he hurried on his way, and soon returned to the big house where the big bald head once threatened.

This is a three-entry mansion. The previous owner was a fur merchant in the county. The family has no background. Only his son joined a small gang and learned a little three-legged cat kung fu. He couldn't keep his wealth at all.

In the past, when the order was stable and the majesty of the Dayong Dynasty was still there, no one dared to do anything, but as the environment changed, wealth without background and strength naturally easily caused disasters.

Later, Zeng Yan led people to destroy his entire family, and this house was taken by Zeng Yan without any hassle. It wasn't luxurious, but it was a relatively good property.

There are quite a few people living in Sanjin's courtyard, there were as many as seven women, and there are some trusted younger brothers to protect them, and maids and servants who take care of daily life, so the living is not considered ample.

Ji Rushuang, as the eighth wife that Zeng Yan snatched back in name, was also assigned to a small courtyard, and lived with Meng Zhao, without any other servants to serve her.

After all, Ji Rushuang is a pregnant woman, and she is already pregnant. For the sake of safety, she should be taken care of by a careful servant girl, not a thick-handed man.

Furthermore, Meng Zhao's identity is Zeng Yu's cousin, although the relationship is not bad, but living in a small courtyard with the woman his cousin snatched back, always feels a little weird.

Of course, under Zeng Yan's "terrorist" power, there are relatively few gossips in this mansion.

In addition, I don't know if it's because of Zeng's personal reasons. The atmosphere of the whole mansion is not very good. Whether it's the servants or the warriors guarding the mansion, all of them are expressionless, cold and unkind, which can be regarded as an alternative Tranquil atmosphere.

Ji Rushuang was meditating in the middle of the room right now, sitting cross-legged on a futon with a big belly, and the windows and doors were closed. It looked a little weird and funny, but it was a necessary prerequisite for practicing.

What she practiced was not the martial arts she had learned in the past, but a simple but extremely effective method of breathing that Meng Zhao taught her, called Mingyang Breathing Technique. The meridian information in one's own body refines the vitality, on the one hand to give the fetus sufficient nutrition, on the other hand to make up for its own waste and subsidize the foundation.

There are three kinds of martial arts that Ji Rushuang has learned. One is the ancestral martial arts of the Ji family. To describe it as mediocre, the last one is what she learned during the adventure in the mountains, the magical scale and claw.

And it is those profound meanings of Xu Shengong that let her learn from the outside to the inside without a teacher, and cultivate a fierce and cold inner breath, which is extremely lethal. He had already caused quite a bit of trauma to Ji Rushuang's body.

She was able to conceive, in fact, to a large extent, because this icy-cold internal force was only produced in recent years, and the foundation is shallow. If the cultivation base is longer, the condensed internal force will be stronger. It can cause her body to lose vitality, lose her true yin, and make it difficult to conceive children.

And Ji Rushuang obviously also knew the drawbacks of this martial art, after she got pregnant, she dispelled this cold internal force.

After following Meng Zhao to Zeng's house, he was passed down the Mingyang Breathing Technique. When breathing, like a spring breeze, the warm sun circles and blows in the body, moistening things silently and rejuvenating the body.

The effect of this method of breathing is quite obvious. After Ji Rushuang practiced it, she knew that it was of great benefit to herself. Therefore, besides nourishing the fetus and reading books, she spent a lot of time in breathing, and her body was also healthy. Many, not as weak as when Meng Zhao first saw them.

Da da da, there was a knock on the door, Ji Rushuang woke up from her trance, knowing that outsiders would not come here to disturb her if it was not necessary, even if Zeng Yan was just putting on a show, it should be Meng Zhao who knocked on the door.

So he got up quickly, walked to the door, opened the door and saw that it was indeed Meng Zhao after disguise.

Without saying anything, he welcomed the person in, closed the door again, and asked with concern,
"Lu Shaoxia, do you have any news about my people?"

After these days of contact, Ji Rushuang already knew that he now has two values ​​to Meng Zhao.

One is the whereabouts of the supernatural skill she promised. It's just that Meng Zhao hasn't used her for the time being, but she will give it up sooner or later. She is already mentally prepared for this.

If Meng Zhao had forced her to set off together to find that magical skill before, she had no choice but to go with him with a big belly. Fortunately, this young hero did not do so, and instead gave her a very reliable feeling. The sense of security made her tearful.

The second is her status as the daughter of the head of the Ji clan of the Danchi clan. This value, in her opinion, seems to be greater than the first point, because Meng Zhao has been extremely eager to help her run around these days to find her clansmen. Obviously, it has its own purpose.

That's right, Ji Rushuang has realized that Meng Zhao didn't abandon her, but helped her settle down, and even taught her such exquisite breathing skills, the reason was her Danchi clan identity, not pity, or her beauty. color.

This is really not good news, because it involves the Dan Chi family, and Meng Zhao's identity is unpredictable, his name may be fake, Ji Rushuang has no idea what kind of conspiracy is hidden in it.

But as a weak person, as a lonely woman, she can't change anything at all. She can only obey Meng Zhao to see if she can find her relatives, and at the same time, try to avoid her clansmen from being harmed as much as possible.

As soon as Meng Zhao entered the door, the muscles on his body crackled, and his appearance and complexion returned to normal. Ji Rushuang's eyes were shining brightly. Although it was not the first time he saw it, every time he felt a sense of miraculous skill.

"There is news. Look at this map. It is marked on the map, which is the activities of the Danchi clan in Hu Shannei and the situation of foreign trade. If you are right, then you will be able to reunite with your father's clan in a short time. .”

Although Meng Zhao had not solved many mysteries, it did not affect his good mood. He said with a smile, and handed Ji Rushuang the cloth.

"Really found it? Yes, but my father and the others are so close to me, why never send someone to contact me?"

Ji Rushuang was pleasantly surprised, but even more puzzled.

Although the married daughter and the water splashed out, normally speaking, there should be a connection.

"Don't worry, the situation in this Hushan is a bit complicated. Your father may not be able to help himself. When you enter the mountain and find him, you can ask him yourself and you will know?"

(End of this chapter)