Transmigrate to be Queen

Zheng Fusheng wants Man'er to rely on him and give Man'er strength. He looks at Man'er and suddenly his heart moves. He feels that Man'er needs him now, needs him to accompany her and needs him to help her. Therefore, Zheng Fusheng's face shows firmness.

"Master, Man'er is calling me. She needs my help now. Let me go."

Master Wu was startled by Zheng Fusheng's sudden sentence, but looking at his calm expression, it didn't look like lying on impulse.

"Your Highness, are you sure you can help her? My elder martial brother was rescued by my master at such a critical moment, but hurt him. Shizu scolded my master for this matter. Although the elder martial brother didn't blame the master, the master was guilty all his life and ended up depressed."

Whenever Wu yingyu thinks of his master's death, he is still in pain. You know, people who practice martial arts live a long life, except those who fight in vain. However, his master's death is due to his guilt and depression. He went early. Even the elder martial brother who is ill and has no internal power is still alive.

"Master, that's my daughter-in-law. I know what to do to her. Let go. I promise you, I can really help her."

Looking at the sincerity and truth in Zheng Fusheng's eyes, Wu yingyu finally let go.

However, Wu yingyu let go of Zheng Fusheng's hands and trembled unconsciously. He didn't know whether he saved Xiaoman or harmed Xiaoman. Maybe both were harmed, just like Shifu did in those days? Wu yingyu almost closed his eyes and dared not look.

"Man'er, I'm Fu Sheng."

Zheng Fusheng walked up to Man'er and didn't approach her directly. He just whispered to Man'er. He didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of startling her, so he whispered carefully and repeated constantly, hoping to convey this information to Man'er.

Seeing that Man'er didn't respond, Zheng Fusheng took two steps forward. Now he was really close to Man'er. The sweat flowing like a stream and the pale face like paper appeared in front of Zheng Fusheng without any cover.

Zheng Fusheng almost fainted with pain. He bit his teeth and breathed deeply,

"Man'er, do you need me now? Do you need my help? Although I want to save you in action, I may directly destroy you. Can you give me a hint?"

The answer to Zheng Fusheng was silence, but Zheng Fusheng's heart suddenly throbbed. Zheng Fusheng reached out and stroked his chest. The beating melody suddenly accelerated, and Zheng Fusheng smiled,

"Man'er, even if you can't give me a choice, I have made my own choice."

Slowly stretched out his hand, Zheng Fusheng tied a knot in his hands, then mobilized the Qi of Dantian, began to run around his meridians, and adjusted his breath to the strongest. Zheng Fusheng stretched out his hands, steadily stretched out to Man'er's fists, paused, and then firmly held it.

Ning Xiaoman's body shook into autumn leaves in an instant. It seemed that if the wind was stronger, it would be blown off the branches. Qingkou and Wu yingyu, who stood a little farther away, screamed almost at the same time, but at the moment of exclamation, they forced their hands to cover it with their palms. Only a faint whisper came out. They panicked and were afraid to disturb Xiao man.

At this time, Zheng Fusheng, as soon as he shook Man'er's fist, felt his body's internal breathing, such as the flood out of the gate. He ran straight into Man'er's body along the two people's hands. Probably because this force was too strong, Man'er's body trembled instantly.

Zheng Fusheng didn't dare to relax. He closed his eyes, but his sense was more and more sensitive. At this time, he felt that he and Man'er had become one. The internal breathing was running in Man'er's body. He could clearly see that his internal breathing directly ran to a meridians, where he stayed an increasingly tired breath.

His internal breathing rushed to that place, and the tired breath suddenly became active, which seemed to be cheering, and then gladly accepted his internal breathing. The two breath became one place. Once his internal breathing merged with maner's breath, he seemed to know what he wanted to do and was eager to try immediately.

Zheng Fusheng adjusted his internal breathing to make it reach the best state. Now he didn't have time to think about why the breath entered Man'er's body, and he could control it so freely. It seemed that even Man'er's breath was controlled by him. Zheng Fusheng secretly drank in his heart, added oil, and then rushed away at the blocked meridians.

When the breath hit the end of the meridians, a sharp pain came, and Zheng Fusheng suffocated almost instantly. He knew how painful his Man'er had just been. The idea almost made him give up, but Man'er's breath seemed to be wrapped in his own internal breathing. Zheng Fusheng suddenly woke up. Man'er wanted to hold on to the end.

Since he wanted to help Man'er, he couldn't give up halfway. Zheng Fusheng immediately readjusted his internal breathing and rushed to the end. When he hit the fifth time, his breath suddenly broke through the wall and flowed into the sea like a river. He was happy and successful.

After a week of breathing in Man'er's body, the breath suddenly jumped into Zheng Fusheng's body along the place where the two hands and fists met, which caught Zheng Fusheng a little unprepared, but the breath has been running in Zheng Fusheng's body. After more than a dozen weeks, it has quickly flashed and rushed to an unknown meridian.

Zheng Fusheng suddenly felt no pain. The joy in his body was so obvious that all functions were comfortable. He not only looked, but also smiled. Ning Xiaoman, your opportunity is me, and you are my Zheng Fusheng's great opportunity. No matter this life or the afterlife, we only have each other and never give up.