Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 293: Section 293

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"Little Shishu, why are you here to smash the game? But now he is halfway through his practice of Yijinjing, so he is not suitable to play with you. If his true qi gets out of control, something will definitely happen."

I didn't understand what he was talking about, but I just pouted and stepped on the ground hard, and my little man's boots stepped on very loudly, I kept shouting that I don't care, I don't care, I don't care! want him! I want him!

The teenager came over, he was much taller than me at this time, and habitually picked me up and put it on his shoulder. Because of this action, I, who was crying, stopped crying unconsciously, and the small wrist was placed on his shoulders, which gradually became stronger, and there was an inexplicable peace of mind in my heart.

"Master, I'll play with my uncle first. I'll practice at night."

I didn't know at that time, he played with me every day, but he didn't have much time to sleep every night. His schoolwork was already very tight, and he slept less than all the disciples.

Until that year, when I was twelve years old, I still let him go around with me willfully. One night when I had nothing to do, I opened the door and heard someone practicing outside.

I just saw him practicing martial arts that I didn't understand at all. I didn't understand what he was practicing, but I was fascinated by his face.

He practiced until the morning and fell asleep in front of my room when he slumped exhausted to the ground.

I quietly opened the window and watched him sleeping under my window. Staring at the sleeping face silently, his cheeks turned slightly red.

When did I fall in love with him

I stared at the moonlight, and there was a hint of melancholy in the lake of my heart.

It probably started with that sleeping face.

"Girl, girl."

I returned to my senses, and replied shallowly, "Ah."

The person who called me out was the owner of the painting studio. Tianxiangyuan was set up by the imperial court, but after all, they didn't know anything about operating these romantic places, so they hired a few joint venturers. One of them is Boss Dong of this painting studio.

Boss Dong knew that I was in the martial arts, and he was a little afraid of me.

Boss Dong smiled and rubbed his hands together, nodded and said, "Girl, you are the number one in my painting studio, no, you are the most amazing oiran in the capital. The current price has far broken the records of oiran in all dynasties. A full 550,000 taels of silver, divided equally according to what we said, you are the financial source of our painting studio."

Afterwards, the people beside me rushed up to say their congratulations, and I just remembered that I was still working as an oiran in this painting studio, and tonight is the day to be listed and combed.

The intimidation of Feizhen that day failed to scare them away, but instead allowed them to bring enough manpower to protect them, and as a result, more people came.

I looked at the crowded men under my seat, filled with disgust.

They all looked at one of the men with jealousy, gnashing their teeth at him but unable to do anything. It seems that he is the one who paid a high price of 550,000 taels.

I was unaware of their beast-like bidding competition just now, and I asked back to God, "It's all over?"

"It's over." Boss Dong laughed hard, "The eldest son of the Duke of Zheng will also be a prince in the future. Girl, you have become a nobleman. You will become the lady of the country in the future, don't forget us. ."

In the distance, Mr. Zheng Guo's son is a big fat man with a body as fat as a ball. It was the man who insulted me on the boat that day and provoked Feizhen to slash the boat in anger. His eyes looked like they were about to strip me of my clothes, extremely rude, with a look of disdain and eagerness for my response.

I know what dirty content he has in his head, but I don't have the energy to pay attention to these boring people.

"The lady of the country..."

I said these four words, but I don't know what I said. Staring blankly at the moon in the sky, the moonlight is like water, immersing us in this dreamlike air.

The current scene is like a dream.

A nightmare that I couldn't wake up from no matter how hard I struggled.

After tonight, is all that just a memory

I closed my eyes, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and as the silence spread, my whole body seemed to be pulling away from my body.

My cousin said that I am a rare martial arts prodigy. I like to be whimsical in martial arts, and I also like to take shortcuts in internal skills. No matter how high the current martial arts are, it is not solid. It takes a year and a half to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the vitality. The mind should not be shaken too much.

I didn't care about it originally. But when I fell ill in Daluoshan a few months ago, I realized that this was true.

My heart is about to die, and people will not be able to live.

Not true... Tonight may be my death.

I know you don't like me.

I have treated you badly since I was a child, I am willful and unruly, and I am your elder.

Such me, but fell in love with you, you must think that I am troublesome and shameless.

But I still, really want, really want to see you again.

You are still like when you were a child, carrying me here and there. I am also the same as when I was a child, relying on you, pestering you and tired of you. We don't change, we are still the same.

How nice of you to say.

The surrounding voices became quiet.

Quiet as if sinking into the deep sea, can't hear anything. My eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them.

I'm about to die.

Suddenly there was a sound that shattered the silent shell.

"Step aside!"

"Little sister! Where are you?"

In my memory, the boy's voice seemed to be revived in my heart. He called me anxiously, as if I were going to disappear.

Chapter 58

A familiar voice, like a strong hand, pulled Ming Suwen's consciousness back from the deep sea.

"wait for me."

Ming Suwen slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the man who appeared in front of him, which overlapped with the child in his memory. At a glance, she already knew that he was here for her. Seeing how he was in a hurry, he seemed to be in a hurry.

He was wearing the clothes of catching fast, no mask, no disguise, he was him, he was living in the moment.

She hated him dressing up as a Sanshenzun, hating him thinking that he was invincible in the world and doing everything as he expected, hating him thinking that she was an obedient little woman.

But seeing him appear without disguise, he came to the front with a clear and unreal appearance.

Ming Su asked regretted it.

She felt that she had hurt Ming Feizhen.

Ming Feizhen chose to retire in the capital, which naturally had his reasons. But this is dangerous. Just by virtue of his status as a scattered god, he must not be discovered by the court. Not now than before. There was no trace of him before, and only a few people in the court knew about him. But now he has exposed too much information to the court, but the court does not know that this information is available.

If the identity is revealed now, Ming Feizhen will only be able to be arrested by the imperial court in the future.

Is Ming Feizhen taking the rest of his life to relieve himself