The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 7

"You know all the exercises, but you forgot. If you can remember...

Learn this first. "

Demon Purple didn't want to continue talking, she rolled up the nimble little leaves, and dragged out a page.

When Feng Qingcheng saw the first sentence on the paper, "Heart and mind are like flying geese", he unconsciously said the next sentence, "It can be soaring above the Nine Heavens..."

Continuing to read, what also appeared on the paper was "Ke Ling above the Nine Heavens."

A familiar feeling welled up.

After reading all the exercises, Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes, and scenes of deja vu flashed in her mind.

She stood up, adjusted her state, inhaled, and started to step forward with her left foot according to the picture in her mind. She walked step by step like flowing clouds and flowing water. Every movement was perfectly integrated with her body like eating and sleeping.

After training, Feng Qingcheng looked at Demon Zi, her leaf buds were gradually expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Could it be that what this monster said is true?
Do the familiar memories belong to me or is it silly Qingcheng's?
In the space, she looked around and found that the area of ​​the land seemed to be larger than before, and the cracks on the ground gradually became smaller.

The jade spring is still flowing quietly. Since entering the space, the jade spring has flowed into the cracks in the ground.

Isn't he a fortune-teller?
The next day, Anyang set off with a dozen or so disciples from the Si Family Martial Hall, escorting two carriages.

Their destination is at the foot of Wuwang Mountain, which can be reached only through the grass and forest.

Feng Qingcheng and Si Juese were in two carriages,

At the beginning, Feng Qingcheng was a little excited when she opened the car window and looked at the scenery outside.

Not long after, with the bumps of the carriage, and bumps all the way... Feng Qingcheng felt that the whole person was going to fall apart, and riding in the carriage was not comfortable at all!
So, after dusk, when getting off the car and preparing to camp,
The picture is like this:

Si Juese was a little tired, and got out of the car quietly, feeling pretty tired.

As for Feng Qingcheng, after getting off the car, she lay down on the grass without saying a word, she just wanted to feel the stillness of the ground.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's stupid appearance, Si Juese forgot about his exhaustion all the way, ran to her side and said,
"Oh, Qingcheng, is this your first time riding a carriage?"

Pretending to be guilty, he turned to Anyang and said,
"Senior brother, it's all my fault. Qingcheng should have never been in a carriage before. Look at how uncomfortable she is now."

Anyang didn't expect that, if he had known earlier, he would have hurried on his way.

"Qingcheng take a break first, after we set up the tent, you guys are taking a good rest, Junior Sister."

When Anyang walked away, Si Juese put his foot on Feng Qingcheng's waist, kicked it, and whispered,
"Feng Qingcheng, get up quickly!"

Feng Qingcheng ignored her.

"Let me help you up, Qingcheng."

After finishing speaking, Si Juese pinched the flesh around Feng Qingcheng's waist with one hand and pinched it down.

hiss!
It hurts!

With a pair of eyes staring at him, Si Juese had never seen such sharp eyes from Feng Qingcheng, and suddenly he was a little scared.

Looking back at her, she still looked like a fool, but her guts came back, and she pulled Feng Qingcheng hard,

"Get up, see if you still don't want to, I kindly help you!"

Feng Qingcheng didn't say a word, thinking that you are a showman, just wait for me!

Soon the four tents were set up, and a fire was set up in the center.

Camping in the wild also feels good, Feng Qingcheng thinks it's better than staying in Si's house.

Anyang arranged people to take turns to watch the night, and Si Juese was delicate after all, and fell asleep soon after returning to the tent.

This place has already entered the vegetation forest, but the trees are not tall, and it is obviously the periphery.

The night outside the forest is calm and far away from danger, nothing happened for one night.

early in the morning,
Woohoo!

bang bang bang!

A burst of choked crying and the sound of kicking something came from the camp where Feng Qingcheng and Si Juise lived.

"Junior Sister, what happened in your tent?"

As Anyang's voice sounded outside,
Si Jue Se rushed out and threw himself into An Yang's arms.

Feng Qingcheng sat in the tent in a daze. At this time, don't men and women agree to kiss each other?
Who can discuss this gossip with her?
"Junior sister, don't cry, tell senior brother what's wrong?"

Anyang saw Feng Qingcheng from the raised curtain, with a puzzled expression.

But Si Juese hugged Anyang and never let go.

She is very scared now, she doesn't know what's going on, she can't speak when she wakes up in the morning,
At first I thought I was dreaming, but later I found that I really couldn't speak, I was so anxious that I could only cry.

Is she going to become a speechless person like Feng Qingcheng?

Will Anyang not want her anymore?

As expected, the drama is so good, and the inner drama is so rich.

Feng Qingcheng came out of the tent and stared blankly at Anyang. What the deity wanted to convey was: Don't ask me, I can't tell.

But after Anyang saw Feng Qingcheng's expression, he pulled Si Juse's hand away forcefully.The two kept a suitable distance, and Si Juese was crying so much that his shoulders were shaking.

When Si Jue Se stabilized, she raised her hand, pointed at her throat, and then shook her head repeatedly.

The pitiful and helpless expression is really - it deserves it.

At least that's what Feng Qingcheng thinks in her heart, and she doesn't care what others think of her.

"Can't you talk?"

Anyang asked patiently.

Si Jue Se nodded his head heavily, and then burst into tears.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, maybe you lost your voice temporarily after eating something, I'll call Senior Brother Zhengqing over here."

Under Anyang's persuasion, Si Juese became much quieter, and she also hoped that it was only for a while.

When Wu Zhengqing walked in, a smell of traditional Chinese medicine also wafted in.

It turns out that he is a famous doctor, but he just doesn't know how good he is.

"Wu Zhengqing, a junior physician. He focuses on treating internal injuries."

The devil Zixiao's voice floated into Feng Qingcheng's spiritual consciousness,
"Is the doctor good?"

Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt that the devil purple was really useful.

"He has just been promoted to a second-level doctor, and the lowest level of doctors is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

According to the level, he is not cheating, but in the Si family, he is quite powerful.

It is not easy to practice medicine, and he is the only medical practitioner. "

Demon Zi babbled solemnly.

"I can practice medicine, so I don't need to practice martial arts?"

"Master, if you practice medicine alone, you will die quickly if you don't practice martial arts."

……

It seems to make sense, so what if she had a good professional level in her previous life, she died so poorly.

Who would have thought that Qingcheng, a holy knife guarding surgery, would accidentally fall from the building when his brain cells exploded in anger?
At this time, Wu Zhengqing, who had finished his pulse, wrinkled his forehead.

"Junior Sister, open your mouth, let me look at your throat."

Si Juese was a little embarrassed, but Zhengqing was a doctor, so she did as required.
After checking, Wu Zhengqing frowned deeply, and did not intend to prescribe medicine.

(End of this chapter)