Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Mo you is just drooping eyes, ethereal eyes looked at her arms.

No words

This sleep, the wind shallow Xi sleep, don't know how long, sleep of her own all day dim.

When I wake up, I am still in the familiar room, eh? She remembered that she should have fallen asleep on the ground. Did Mingjing bring her back.

No, wait. This is Shifu's room. It's Shifu!!

She propped up to do it, subconsciously took a look at her hands, where the wrist rubbed with yellow liquid medicine, where obvious swelling up.

The wristband on the wrist has been taken off.

Shallow Xi frowned and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that his hand was still there, not abandoned. I raised my hand and moved it. It can still move.

Although there is some pain.

But strangely, she felt that her hands were much lighter when she moved, and her hands seemed to lose weight.

"When you wake up, eat something." The voice came.

The wind is shallow and Xi immediately looks toward the source of the sound. He comes from the curtain, covered in black and gold robes and long hair.

Beauty from ancient paintings!

oh No, no, No. how could she think that? This is her master. She should respect him. How can she have such a blasphemous idea?

But it's really beautiful.

"Can't you hold it?" Mo you said blandly, looking at the porridge on one side, the porridge is still steaming, obviously just now, anyway, it's not long here.

"I can handle it." The wind shallow Xi immediately flustered, quickly stretched out his hand to end the porridge on the head of the bed, good light feeling, hand almost did not hold steady.

At ease, he finished his porridge: "master, how long did I sleep?"

"One day."

"Ah?" No wonder she felt so full that her head hurt when she slept. What a waste of time sleeping! There will not be a day for no reason.

Follow Mo you to the woods: "try."

"Oh." She knew that he meant to try the pearl string, so she took it out, put on the ring, and was ready to touch the mechanism.

Mo you reaches for her wrist.

There was already some swelling, and when he pinched it, it was painful. She gently frowned: "master moyou, what's the matter?"

"Just try once, and use all your strength in the room."

"Oh..."

When he was relieved, Feng Qianxi took a deep breath. She took a ring in her hand and touched the mechanism. When the string came out of the ring, she threw it to the moment tree.

A tear.

This time down, the string of pearls fell into several points. Wind shallow Xi ran in to see, yesterday she was not a bit skin, now can let the string into a few minutes, what happened in the end? Now his wrist should still be injured, right?

"It's OK. The technique is a little bad. Let's continue to do this." Two white ribbons flew over.

Feng Qianxi caught the ribbon: "master moyou, don't you need to wear a heavy-duty wristband today?"

"Want to give up?" His eyes glanced at her swollen wrists.

Feng Qianxi immediately shrinks his wrist. It turns out that his wrist is swollen, so he doesn't carry weight. Every day, he has a new understanding of master moyou, but he is still so mysterious.

Even if there is no veil, the mystery is revealed from the bones.

"I see. Thank you, master." Use the ribbon to practice the shape. The ribbon has no lethality, and it's very soft. It's easier to wave than the thread.

Although she has entangled herself several times, she has to ask for help and help Mo you to untie herself, but it's more and more convenient. She waves the ribbon. Although she doesn't have a real dancer, she has a soft feeling and a little more toughness.

At the end of the day, more and more familiar, but light waving ribbon, it seems a lot easier, soon be able to handy.

Hand swelling quickly, the next day almost nothing, but in the first day of nothing, was covered with a heavy load. And it's getting worse! It's heavier than before.

She also knew in her heart that the strength of her wrist suddenly became so big because of the weight on her wrist and the water that night.

Let her know that every teacher's instruction is reasonable.

After another day of hard training, when it was time for dinner, she asked curiously, "master moyou, what is that Zen moon tower?"

"Do you want to try?"

The breeze shallow Xi hesitated for a while, the mind ponders, Mo you just teaches her a few days, although have significant progress. But it's just that, isn't it?

But she also wants to know, what is the Zen moon tower in the south palace? Why should she go through the third floor?

With this kind of curiosity, she nodded: "well, I want to have a try."

"I'll go later."

"Er... Good." Master moyou doesn't stop her at all. Is it really OK for her to go to the Zen moon tower like this? Come on, give it a try. It's like a fight.

After dinner

Mo you leads her to a tower behind the Zen Moon Temple. The trees around the tower are towering trees with dense leaves. Under the shelter of some dense leaves, the tower can't be seen.

Looking up, the wind is shallow and Xi starts to count carefully. The tower has only 10 floors in total, and the architectural style is very standard. There is a Buddha statue on the top of the tower.

On the top of each tower, there is a sacred animal with different postures. It is also an octagonal tower with bronze bells hanging on the eight corners of each floor.

Although the tower is not very high, but standing in front of it, I feel very oppressive.

Now the sky is not dark, the sun has not yet set, just half of the sky red, such a scene, more people have an inexplicable pressure.

It's very late. Do you still want to go in? Why don't you go back to sleep and come back tomorrow?

Turn a Mou to see the Mo you beside one eye, his hands carry behind, indifference few words.

"Master moyou, are you sure I can go in now?" She asked tentatively.

"Yes." He nodded coldly, looking forward, as if there was no focus.

Shallow Xi scornfully looking at him, really no problem? He felt absent-minded, as if the tower had become air in front of him.

"There won't be any monsters in this tower, will there?"

See her question, Mo you slowly turned his head, cold eyes looking at her, or speechless.

Being stared at by him, Feng Qianxi immediately waved his hand: "it's OK. I'll ask casually. No matter what's inside, I'll just go in and have a look. Master, you say it's getting dark now. When can I go in and come out? "