Who is Spreading Rumors That My Filial Piety to Them Has Deteriorated

Chu Mingkong started to help "Yongzhen" stretch his legs, and he struggled to find some rationality to recover her words, saying:

"This kind of socks are called silk stockings. If they can't be torn, they have no meaning in existence. They have to be easy to tear. Madam Zhen has tulle clothes?"

"No, but I have seen that when Yuexi Kingdom was not disintegrated, there were a lot of these clothes, similar to the socks I wore, and there seemed to be some there in the past. The dancer skirts that were popular in the Tianji Empire were originally made by Yue. It has been passed down from the Kingdom of Qi."

Chu Mingkong was in awe. There was such a brilliant craft civilization in this world. No wonder it stagnated. It turned out to be falling apart early.

"Is it the place where Xiling goes west?"

"Yes, that was a long time ago. I didn't feel much when I heard the news when I was a child. I just felt that there were fewer and fewer new games from Yuexi Kingdom. Now that I think about it, the disappearance of an empire is a What a sad thing... Hey, Mingkong, why did you put me in this position, my knees touched my shoulders..."

Chu Mingkong was a little bit unable to maintain his sanity. Silk stockings are indeed a very restrained thing, which has the terrifying power to make men lose their minds. He explained:

"Yongzhen, you don't go out for a walk all the time, your muscles and bones are stiff, you have to stretch and stretch, you should relax the strength of your legs naturally, I'll put it on your shoulders to help you press your legs, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me. "

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Yongzhen soaked in the bathtub and changed it to a medicinal bath at some point. The medicine in it has the effect of concentrating and is suitable for use when cultivating the soul. The effect can only be said to be better than nothing, but the auxiliary things for the cultivation of the soul are rare, otherwise she and her mother He won't suffer the side effects of soul exchange for so long because of this broken skill.

The elegant and handsome woman was sitting in the cold potion, the invisible power gathered in her brain, and a wave of breath rippling, if she hadn't arranged a formation in the room in advance to block the perception of the outside world, it is estimated that this wave Madam Zhen must be woken up from her sleep.

"I haven't been able to completely break through, but it can be regarded as one foot to step over this heavy threshold. This cultivation is too difficult..."

Yongzhen sighed, then tore off the formation, trying to perceive the improvement brought about by this half-step breakthrough.

"It seems that I can vaguely feel a little emotional fluctuation of my mother...?"

This exercise binds her and her mother's soul together. According to Yongzhen's speculation, all the "side effects" brought about by the exercise now are due to their lack of control over the soul and their lack of control over the exercise. The most direct improvement is that the soul becomes stronger and stronger, and the mental control is much stronger.

At that time, she can freely control the return of her soul, and she doesn't need to be so passive. At that time every month, she will have to hide and not be able to see people.

But this is just her previous conjecture, which cannot be tested, because it is too difficult to cultivate the soul, but now she can feel a little soul fluctuation from her mother's soul, which shows that her soul connection with her mother is gradually tending to her active control. It is no longer the party that is at the mercy of the exercises.

She took the initiative to try to coordinate with her mother's soul, to see if she could feel what her mother was thinking in her dream through this connection.

"Ok?"

Yongzhen opened his eyes abruptly, with fear and doubt flashing in his eyes.

Her slender snowy legs were raised uncontrollably, her white and tender toes sparked water splashes, and the soles of her feet were straightened, as if an invisible force was pressing her legs down to her shoulders.

"My toes, my legs... seem to be being bitten? Mom is having a nightmare?"

Why do you still have the feeling of being caressed on your thigh? !

......

"Yongzhen, can you go to the end? I can't help it, but if you don't want to, I can stop now. But if you talk about it halfway, I won't be able to control myself."

Mrs. Zhen was the one who lost the most memory in the soul exchange, but she never forgot some extremely important things, such as Yongzhen's innocence must not be tarnished, otherwise it would cause irreparable damage to both mother and daughter. harm.

But now that Mingkong still likes this body so much after being deceived by her blindfolded, it can be regarded as compensation, and it doesn't matter if he is happy for a while.

"Yes, as long as you are obedient and follow my rules."

The rules are the ones mentioned before, you are not allowed to touch with your hands, and you are not allowed to open your eyes to peek.

"I promise not to watch it!" Chu Mingkong just agreed.

The woman was still worried, she still covered his eyes with her hands, and then pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to make a sound, she was worried that Chu Mingkong would notice something strange about her voice.

"Okay, you, you come... Good boy, you are still hurt, don't worry, take your time!"

"Listen forever."

"...not to listen to Yongzheng, but to listen to me."

"then who are you?"

"I, I... I am Yongzhen."

"Then I will listen to you."

After Chu Mingkong finished speaking, he recalled the feeling when he was practicing archery. Archery is actually not difficult, it is so simple that it is meaningless.

However, blind shooting is still a bit of a challenge.

The bowstring, which had been tensed for a long time, was released, and the arrow was about to be fired, and it was fired to the end!

under the same roof,

Princess Yongzhen and Empress Dowager Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, their movements were surprisingly consistent, they covered their mouths, and raised their toes.

......

The incense cloth that covered the eyes actually fell off halfway, but "Yongzhen" didn't notice it at that time, anyway, Chu Mingkong didn't think that the whites of his eyes were turned up and he could still see so finely.

But when the parting was approaching, Chu Mingkong didn't want to bring an unnecessary blow to her before he was ready, because he was deceived and continued to pretend to be stupid.

When she regained some energy and was able to go back to the room by herself, Chu Mingkong continued to leave like a fool.

It seems that although the words of the ancients may be pedantic, they are more or less reasonable-it is rare to be confused in a hundred years of life.

Chu Mingkong supported the wall, left the small courtyard of the princess, and returned to his kennel.

The body can still hold on, and even wants to continue, but Chu Mingkong's spirit has been saturated, and he has completely entered the sage mode, just like a living Buddha and a mahatma.

"It's better to go to court tomorrow morning."

He sat cross-legged on his bed, and suddenly remembered something. Mrs. Zhen was the queen of the previous generation, and the queen seemed to want the physique of the Golden Crow and Phoenix, so Mrs. Zhen should have it too. I don’t know what is so special about this physique. place.

Chu Mingkong opened his clothes and looked at his chest.

"Ok?"

There is an extra gold thread on the heart!

Infiltrating spiritual power into it, the newly added golden thread is actually a ball of golden light, and there seems to be the sound of a phoenix in the golden light ball.

"Don't hatch a phoenix one day..."

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PS: The two chapters are put together, so finish this part.

Chapter 120 Five Yongzhen: This is very suspicious! (22/26)

The next morning, Yongzhen woke up.

Or you shouldn't use "the next day" anymore, and you don't fall asleep until it is almost dawn.

The holiday is just a shock to the body, and the physique of the practitioner can easily recover, just a matter of a while, but Yongzhen tried to establish contact with Mrs. Zhen's soul, which is equivalent to being stabbed physically at that time, but switching to Yongzhen's side is equivalent to suffering such an impact on the soul.

This is where the spirit and soul are so difficult to cultivate. Normal cultivation is about accumulating bit by bit, and then squeezing out all the potential at the current stage when breaking through, sublimating in one fell swoop, rejuvenating when the oil lamp is exhausted, and stepping into a higher realm.

It is not obvious at low levels, but becomes more obvious at higher levels.

The soul must also follow this principle, but the soul is a very fragile existence, how to survive until the oil lamp is exhausted?This amount is difficult to grasp. If one is not careful, one's mind and soul may be damaged, seriously injuring the original source, and if it is serious, the person will be gone.

But Yongzhen's absurd experience last night was equivalent to tempering her soul, the half-step realm that she didn't complete last night broke through inexplicably after she woke up!

In this way of exercising his soul, Yongzhen really felt that the world was impermanent and weird.

The key is that although the impact of the piling was heavy and made her feel swayed, it was also very gentle.

The strange encounter in the middle of the night, the progress of her soul cultivation was even faster than her half a year of hard meditation...

After opening her eyes, she thought a lot in a trance, then sat up suddenly, checked her ghougong sand, found that it was still there, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It felt so real, I thought it was an invisible monster defiled me..."

Her black hair was soaked with sweat, and many of them stuck to her cheeks and neck. At the end of last night, she couldn't even dry her body, so she fell asleep in the bathtub.

After cleaning his body briefly, Yongzhen didn't even have time to put on his clothes, but just draped them over his snowy shoulders, and hurried to Mrs. Zhen's room to check her condition.

Madam Zhen's situation is similar to Yongzhen's, her hair sticks to her skin with sweat, and sweat stains can still be seen on the cloth pillow.

Yongzhen gently pulled up the quilt and looked, the clothes were still there, there were no signs of tearing or tearing, it didn't look like he had been treated inhumanly.

According to the sympathy Yongzhen got from his mother last night, if his mother was really defiled by others, under that intensity, no matter what, she would still be hurt, but Yongzhen felt that her mother was fine in all aspects.

Judging by the breath, it can even be said to be pretty good...?

"Could it be that she just had a nightmare? Then this nightmare must have lasted too long." Yongzhen had deep doubts about this matter, and the object of his doubts vaguely pointed to Chu Mingkong, the dog thief who gave away obscene pants , but couldn't find any evidence to support my guess.

Sensing that Yongzhen was haunting the room, Mrs. Zhen woke up, she sat up slowly, when she came back to sleep before dawn, she was exhausted, but now she felt refreshed.

Seeing Yongzhen looking at her, Mrs. Zhen didn't have the confidence, she pretended not to wake up, and asked confusedly:

"Yongzhen, good morning...why do you look so nervous, what happened?"

Yongzhen couldn't see anything from his mother's face, and asked:

"You're talking in your sleep, mother, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Could it be that the voice I couldn't bear to cry out was heard by Yongzhen? !Mrs. Zhen was flustered, she said dully:

"It should be, it seems that there is such a thing, but I can't remember."

Yongzhen checked his mother again, the pulse was stable, the breath was even, and his face was rosy, all of which were signs of health.

"It's good that it's okay. Mom, you're sweating a lot. Wash your body before you have breakfast. I'll go back and wash up first."

"Yes." Madam Zhen nodded.

Yongzhen left his mother's room, went back to his boudoir, and thought:

"If you judge by dreams, what my mother had last night should be the dream of spring without a trace. Is it that strong, like being rolled up like that?"

Putting aside the suspicious circumstances of last night for the time being, Yongzhen then checked the achievements in the exercises.

"I still can't control the exchange of souls on my own. The soul communication last night was still reluctant. It seems that this level of realm has not yet reached the level of taking the initiative. Most of them are just shortening the time of forced soul exchange."

A little disappointed.

"I have to find time to call Chu Mingkong over to ask."

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Chu Mingkong woke up suddenly on the bed, opened his eyes, and stared fixedly at the top of the curtain for a long time, a carp sat up in shock.

"Super! Didn't I plan to go to court today to talk about leaving the capital? I actually forgot...or forget it, I'm late anyway."

This kind of mentality is like the bad mentality of "I overslept and missed half of the morning class anyway, let's go to the next class".

Out of a protective mentality last night, when Chu Mingkong and Mrs. Zhen embraced each other, they secretly practiced the three kinds of exercises in their body once, barely able to perform the three exercises at the same time without interfering with each other up.

With the healing effect of "Su Nu Jing", Mrs. Zhen should not have any major problems after waking up. Anyway, this exercise is destroying some hickey marks, scratch marks, spanking marks, bump marks, knee marks, etc. Evidence of injury like knee marks works wonders. "Su Nu Jing" walks around, and all physical injuries are gone, and it also has some conditioning effects.