Jiang Feng was surprised for a moment, and soon understood that Yao Yue must have never been close to another man. That shy and slightly expectant expression could not be faked. ...
"Haha, this woman is so innocent!"
Jiang Feng was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure.
"Then why did you close the door?"
"Xiao Feng, you don't know martial arts. You may be in danger when you encounter bad guys. Sister, I can't protect you all the time, so I will teach you some martial arts so you can protect yourself!"
The atmosphere that had been going on for a long time turned out to be that he wanted to teach the practice to himself.
Yao Yue has a unique martial arts called Mingyu Kung Fu.
After cultivating to a certain level, one can keep one's body youthful forever and have skin as white as jade.
This is also the reason why Yao Yue still looks like Yu Jie.
Jiang Feng really wanted to accept her teaching, but he was worried that the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill in his body would be discovered during the transfer.
Once discovered, the lie you told will be exposed immediately.
With Yaoyue's personality, killing herself would be considered a mercy.
"Why should I learn martial arts when my sister protects me?"
"You are not willing to accept my teaching?"
Yao Yue was a little surprised. One must know that Ming Yu Gong is a peerless martial art that people in the martial arts world dream of. How many people want to learn it but still can't.
It is precisely because of Jiang Feng's uniqueness that Yao Yue is more determined to let him be her pet.
"Learning martial arts is good, but it's time-consuming and labor-intensive. As a result, I don't have time to recite poems and compose poems."
"That's fine!"
"I want to take a bath now, please stay out of the way!"
Finally waiting for this moment, Jiang Feng suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to walk out the door.
"Sister, let me guard the door for you!"
"No need, no one dares to spy on me bathing."
"What if I peek? Hehe..."
Jiang Feng tried with a deliberately playful smile.
"You can try, but I don't know if you can control your hands?"
Jiang Feng was confused.
If he dared to peek at Yu Yue's bath, he might be struck to death by her palm.
After all, I haven't gained enough trust from the other party yet.
Give up peeping, wouldn't you miss a great opportunity to improve your skills?
After weighing it for a while, I finally decided to take the risk and give it a try.
He decided to wait until Yao Yue took off all her clothes and entered the bath before peeping.
In this way, if Yao Yue wants to kill herself, it will take some time to get dressed.
When the Nine Yang Divine Skill is greatly improved, the opponent may not be able to kill him.
Jiang Feng opened the door and walked out of the room, leaving a gap in the door.
About a quarter of an hour later, he quietly pushed the door open and entered.
Then he hid behind the curtain and peered into the gap next to the curtain.
"Fuck, this figure and skin are perfect!"
All I saw was skin as white as gelatin... (It’s inconvenient to describe)
Jiang Feng was considered an experienced driver, but the scene in the bathhouse almost gave him a nosebleed.
"marvelous!"
"More perfect than the beauties in anime!"
Just as he was praising him, a system notification sounded in his mind.
"Your martial arts Nine Yang Manual, I have observed the most yin, the most pure, the most beautiful body, the yin and yang are harmonious, the dryness is suppressed, and it has been promoted to the seventh level."
Previously, Jiang Feng always felt that there was an unusually restless aura in his body, which was running wildly in the west and was difficult to control.
After the beep ends, this breath turns into a warm internal force that can be controlled freely.
He poured all of this internal force into his right palm, and suddenly he felt that his right palm had tremendous power.
If it weren't for the Yihua Palace, I really wanted to strike out with one palm, how about trying the power?
"Xiao Feng, have you seen enough?"
Suddenly, Yao Yue's voice came from the bath.
Jiang Feng was shocked: "It turns out she has discovered it a long time ago!"
Thinking about it carefully, it's right. For an expert like Yao Yue, she can detect even the slightest movement around her, let alone you peeping.
Now, Jiang Feng felt confident.
According to the research of some scholars (perverts) in later generations, they concluded that if a woman is willing to let the opposite sex peek at her body, it means that she falls in love with this man.
Ahem, except for women with a special profession!
Therefore, Jiang Feng became bolder.
"I... didn't mean to peek, sister, you are so beautiful!"
"No need to explain. When the time comes and you and I become husband and wife, you don't have to be secretive."
Get married?
Jiang Feng was happy and worried.
Of course she would like such a stunning beauty to be my wife.
However, since the other party's martial arts skills were so high, he had suffered from "tracheitis".
After a while, Yao Yue changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom.
It would be a bit boring for a man and a woman to be alone in a room without being able to do that. ...
Yao Yue stirred up the topic.
"Xiao Feng, you said earlier that you like to recite poems and compose poems. Can you recite two poems for me?"
The reason why Yao Yue made this request was to see if Jiang Feng had any real talent or knowledge?
This guy just peeked into his bath, and he didn't look like an elegant person.
Jiang Feng stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the mountains in the distance like a scholar, and saw a waterfall pouring down from the top of the mountain. It was very majestic.
A poem describing a waterfall immediately came to mind.
"Purple smoke rises from the incense burner when the sun shines, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. Three thousand feet below the flow, it seems that the Milky Way is falling in the sky."
In this world, there are no poetry immortals or saints from the previous life, nor are there any eight great poets of the Tang and Song Dynasties, so this is the first time Yao Yue has heard this poem.
The pretty face showed shock and joy at first, and then looked at him with admiration: "This poem is majestic, majestic and heroic, and it reflects the scenery outside the window. It is an eternal poem!"
Jiang Feng was even more embarrassed after being praised like this.
Pretending to look at Yaoyue with a lustful expression, "I can also compose a poem based on my sister's beauty!"
"Really? Read it quickly and listen!"
Yao Yue shouted happily like a little woman.
"There is a beautiful woman in the martial arts world who is peerless and independent. She looks after a charming city and then a charming country."
Jiang Feng slightly "processed" this poem to describe Yao Yue's beauty and independent and self-reliant character, which fit perfectly.
After hearing this, Yao Yue felt drunk.
She felt that other martial arts people only knew how to fight and fight for supremacy. How could they have the talent and knowledge of Jiang Feng?
How can you have such elegant temperament?
"Xiao Feng, you were sent by God to give my sister the most precious gift. My sister will definitely cherish it!"
Yao Yue's beautiful eyes are full of tenderness.
…………
In the afternoon, Yao Yue brought Jiang Feng to the restaurant where they were dining.
There are private rooms specially set up for the two palace masters.
A woman whose temperament and appearance were not as good as Yaoyue's was sitting at the table eating. She looked slightly unhappy when she saw the two of them.
"Xiao Feng, if these dishes don't suit your taste, I'll ask the kitchen to make them for you!"
Jiang Feng glanced at the dishes on the table, including steamed fish, crispy chicken, braised pork ribs... and Xiwu green vegetables.
Such a delicacy, if not to the taste, seems too pretentious.
Jiang Feng was already hungry, so he ate when he sat down.
.Suddenly, he discovered something strange. Both Yaoyue and Lianxing only ate green vegetables and did not touch meat.
"Sister Yao Yue, this fish is good for your health. Try it!"
He picked up a piece of fish and brought it to Yao Yue.
"I don't like the taste, so you should eat it!"
Yaoyue declined politely, but her face was full of love.
The two of them were throwing shit at each other so brazenly that Lian Xing couldn't stand it anymore.
He immediately put the bowl down and his face darkened: "Sister, you favor this man so much, have you forgotten Jiang Feng's mistakes?"
This was the first time that Yaoyue saw her sister speaking in front of her with such an attitude.
I felt unhappy.
"Xiao Feng is different from Jiang Feng!"
"What is the difference?"
Lian Xing looked at Jiang Feng carefully and was amazed at how handsome he was.
However, she is more rational than Yao Yue.
Knowing that Jiang Feng's appearance might stir up trouble in Yihua Palace.
Heartbroken, he decided to drive him out of Yihua Palace.
"Sister, we practice Mingyu Gong and can only eat vegetarian food. In order to please him, you made so many meat and fish dishes, isn't it a violation of the rules of Yihua Palace?"
"Also, many disciples secretly call him a beauty and a disaster..."
Before Lian Xing could finish her words, she was forcibly interrupted by Yao Yue: "Whoever dares to confuse the public with evil words, I will kill her!"
Seeing Yao Yue's furious look, Lian Xing was frightened.
She knew that once her sister said she was going to kill someone, she would really kill someone.
She was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the scene of rivers of blood.
"Sister, I know you love Young Master Jiang. You could give him some money or teach him some martial arts. Why do you want to keep him in Yihua Palace?"
When Yaoyue heard this, she understood that she wanted to drive away Jiang Feng.
His face finally turned ugly: "Xiao Feng is not the worldly person you think. You don't understand how good he is! If there are voices of expulsion again, don't blame me for turning against him!"
This was an absolute statement. Lianxing didn't dare to argue and could only think of other ways.
After lunch, Yaoyue still couldn't forgive her hatred. She came to the disciples and said sternly: "Jiang Feng is my future husband. If anyone dares to disrespect him, I will cut her into pieces!"
When the female disciples heard this, they lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to express their anger.
At night, Jiang Feng and Yao Yue lived in the same room, but slept in separate beds.
Lianxing quietly came to the door to check, and was relieved when he saw that there was no movement inside.
An idea came to mind to drive Jiang Feng away.
The next morning, Lianxing called Yao Yue aside and whispered.
"Sister, I know that in order to practice the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong, you and Mr. Jiang are not actually married. It is better to practice in seclusion as soon as possible. After you have completed your work, you can have a wedding with him."
These words sounded heartwarming, and Yao Yue immediately nodded in agreement.
"When I am in seclusion, I must not embarrass Xiao Feng!"
"I got it, sister!"
Yao Yue took Jiang Feng's hand and reluctantly said a lot of words to him.
Why don't you mess around with women? You need to have a good relationship with Lianxing...etc.
"You want to get out of seclusion as soon as possible, I'm waiting for you!"
Jiang Feng said with hypocritical concern, but in fact he wished that Yue could stay in seclusion for more time, so that he could leave Yihua Palace and Xichulang.
After all, he had never been within ten miles of Yihua Palace in this world.
A good man cannot be kept like a canary in a cage, right?
But before leaving Yihua Palace, there is one more thing to do, and that is to let Lian Xing dance to satisfy the desires of the system.
