Dan Yi moved Yun Jianyue with one move, and accurately grabbed Chen Ziqi's wrist, and that small hand was already enough to catch the trousers.
"Hehe." Chen Zi grinned, relaxed his wrists and let Dan Yi hold it. When the other party relaxed, he suddenly stretched out a finger and poked the little bird through his pants.
"You..." Dan Yi's face suddenly turned red.
"Why do you blush so easily?" Chen Ziqi poked again without fear of death, and was knocked to the ground by Dan Yi.
Dan Yi stood up angrily and raised her feet to leave, but Chen Ziqi grabbed her belt: "Oh, don't be angry, I'll catch you back if it's a big deal."
"Who wants to catch you," Dan Yi glared at him, grabbed Chen Ziqi's collar, and dragged him to the bed, "Are you still learning?"
"Learn! Of course I will!" Chen Ziqi immediately became energetic.
"Learn how to breathe first, you don't have any inner strength, just learn a flower stand, it's useless at all." Dan Yi sat cross-legged across from Chen Ziqi.
"Breathing breathing, I know this." Chen Ziqi also crossed his legs and demonstrated the breathing method of "Tianyan Wanxiang Gong" taught by old man Mei.
Dan Yi frowned and stopped him immediately: "Forget this, don't practice it again." Most of the exercises in the world, inner strength training are based on "Tianyan Wanxiang Gong", and this basic exercise has been learned to the third level of Qi and the six channels. , you can practice other exercises. However, Longyin Divine Art is not in the same vein as Tianyan Art.
Chen Zi nodded in understanding, and followed Dan Yi to learn a completely different way of breathing. This breathing method is actually not difficult. Compared with the slightly complicated third-order breathing method of "Tian Yan Wanxiang Gong", this two-stage breathing method is even much simpler.
The third-order breathing method means that the three breaths are increased step by step, each time is longer than the first, and the fourth time returns to the short breath, and the cycle is repeated.
The two-stage breathing that Dan Yi taught was to inhale into two breaths, and then to exhale it again, the breath became very long. Chen Ziqi tried back and forth three times, and his head began to fog.
"Take off the shirt." Dan Yi supported Chen Ziqi, who was a little dizzy, and said.
"Why are you taking off your clothes again?" Chen Ziqi shook her head and mumbled dizzily, but she still untied her belt very cooperatively, revealing Bai Shengsheng's chest.
Dan Yi raised his hand and pressed the soft flesh.
"Hey, don't touch here, hahaha." Chen Ziqi twisted his body to avoid it, there was his itchy flesh, and he couldn't stop laughing when he touched it.
"Don't move, I'm looking for acupuncture points." Dan Yi held him down and groped on it earnestly. He himself had just practiced the first level of Danyang Divine Art.
By the time he found it, Chen Ziqi had already burst into tears, and said weakly, "Master, spare your life..."
Dan Yi retracted his hand, silently wrote down the places that would make Chen Ziqi laugh, and pointed at the acupuncture points he just found with a serious face: "When breathing, let the breath pass through these places."
Chen Ziqi regained his strength and practiced according to Dan Yi's method, breathing, breathing... After sitting for half an hour, nothing happened, let alone let the breath pass through a few acupoints, he couldn't feel the inside at all. existence of interest.
Dan Yi pressed his palm against him, losing a trace of internal strength to him.
A warm breath spread along the palm of the hand to the limbs, Chen Ziqi closed his eyes and carefully felt the flow of the internal force.
"I seem to understand a little." Chen Ziqi opened his eyes and scratched his head.
"Don't be in a hurry." Dan Yi yawned and lay down to sleep.
Chen Ziqi tossed around for a while, but still didn't practice anything. With a flat mouth, he collapsed on the bed as if it had fallen apart, and turned over to look at Dan Yi, who was already asleep.
This guy slept very fast. Chen Ziqi leaned over and tilted his head to look at him. The moonlight poured in through the curtain, and cast a shadow on Dan Yi's long eyelashes on her pale pink cheeks. As he got closer, he could smell the sweet scent in his breath.
Thinking of the nightmare that he had been haunted last night, Chen Ziqi grinned, it was time to avenge yesterday's revenge. He re-fastened the belt of his inner shirt, rubbed against Dan Yi's side, twisted his body into his arms, hugged the soft little body tightly, buried his face in his chest, and fell asleep with satisfaction.
As a result, Chen Ziqi was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night... She wanted to roll to the side to sleep, but Dan Yi tangled her legs and couldn't move.
I didn't sleep well at night, I woke up early in the morning, and my eyes were a little blue.
"Your Highness, are you not feeling well?" Fuxi dressed Chen Ziqi and was very worried when he saw that his face was not good.
The night watchman Lingguan knew what was going on and covered his mouth and snickered.
"I dreamed last night that I slept with a big fire in my arms, and the hot skin fell off." Chen Ziqi glared at Dan Yi who was unconscious.
I thought my face was bad enough, but when I arrived at the Chunxi Palace, I found that Heidan's spirit was even worse than his own.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ziqi patted Chen Zimo, who was about to fall asleep with his horse steps.
"Huh?" The black egg, like frost hitting an eggplant, slowly raised his head, "Last night, I was tired from practicing."
Chen Zimo always speaks very little, and even if he opens his mouth, he jumps out word by word.
"The Sixth Emperor's younger brother is really hardworking," the third prince leaned over and took a look. "The Qi Zong technique is not very easy to practice." At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this. It seems to be complimenting the sixth prince for his hard work. Thinking about it carefully, he was actually saying that Chen Zimo secretly practiced Qi Zong's exercises at night.
As long as the prince is not allowed to practice other exercises other than Longyin magic. If the second prince wanted to learn swordsmanship, he had to give up a lot to get such an opportunity. As for the third prince, although his mother was a concubine of Germany and her status was respected, she was still far behind the empress, and was unable to negotiate conditions for him to practice the swordsmanship of the Sword Union.
Cheng Jieyu was born in the Suxin School. Before entering the palace, Heidan had learned some Qi Zong exercises. Emperor Zhenglong said that since he has learned outside, forget it, and he is not allowed to practice again in the future.
For the sixth prince who could learn other kung fu when he was a child, everyone was still a little jealous.
"I, no..." Chen Zimo muttered in a low voice, but didn't know how to refute.
"The Su Xin Sect is only practiced by women. The Sixth Prince can't learn it at all. He can only learn some martial arts from outsiders." Yao Guang's energetic voice came.
Cheng Jieyu was a disciple of Qi Zongmen, and the prince naturally put Chen Zimo into his own camp. Seeing that the third prince made things difficult, he immediately sent Yao Guang to come to relieve the siege.
Chen Ziqi couldn't help but glanced at Yao Guang's crotch, and seeing how vigorous he was, it should be nothing. It seems that the Cloud Dispelling Hand can't break the egg, so I don't know if You Long Suiyue can do it.
Chen Ziqi saw that Yao Guang had hair on his back, so he could not help pinching his legs.
"I just said it casually. Do you have any rules when you talk to this prince in such a big voice?" The third prince has always been eloquent, and with a few sentences, the stupid Yao Guang was speechless.
"Yao Guang, what are you talking about, hurry up and accompany the third emperor." The prince gritted his teeth and asked Yao Guang to make amends. The majesty of the royal family still needs to be maintained.
Yao Guang reluctantly bowed to the third prince to apologize, but the third prince snorted and ignored it.
The second prince watched from a distance, smiling without saying a word.
Chen Ziqi looked around, and whispered to invite the silent Heidan to Qingyun Palace for dinner at noon. Every time I go to Qingyun Palace to eat a meal, the black egg can be refreshed for two days.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Chen Zimo's eyes lit up a little, and he nodded in agreement.
When Amu heard this, he immediately raised his hand to indicate that he would go too. Chen Ziqi knocked on his head: "Which day did you go?"
Amu, who was knocked on the head, was not afraid at all, sticking out his tongue and running away.
Dan Yi frowned slightly. He didn't like crowds when he was eating. Usually Qingyun Palace was lively enough, but now he called another person. It seems that it is better to repair the Danyang Palace earlier.
"Autumn hunting is coming, you have time to play tricks, why don't you practice archery." King Qi didn't care about the quarrels of the children, and took everyone to the archery field behind the Yanwu Field.
Sixteen targets were lined up, surrounded by a wide racecourse.
"Uncle Huang, should I also go to Qiuhun?" Chen Ziqi tugged at the small Yijun bow in his hand.
"Prince over the age of six should participate." The prince picked up the Liujun bow carved with dragon patterns, took an arrow, and shot it out with a swish, firmly anchoring near the red heart, "The royal family guards the world, and relying on the generals, Second, relying on soldiers and horses, this art of bowing and horses cannot be abandoned.”
King Qi listened to the prince's eloquence, nodded with satisfaction, and motioned to the older princes to practice by themselves, and he began to teach the younger ones to draw the bow.
"That's the Liangjun bow." Chen Ziqi reminded in a low voice when seeing Danyi holding a bow larger than himself. King Qi had taught archery a few days ago, so he knew the size of these bows. It was a little hard for him to pull the one-kun bow now. Dan Yi was only two years older than him, so using the two-kun bow would probably hurt his hand.
The prince shot three arrows in a row, all near the bullseye, and several princes immediately praised.
"Brother Prince's archery has improved again," the fourth prince admired, "Teach me."
The prince smiled smugly, turned his head to look at the prince of Feng Wang who insisted on using the two-kun bow, and wanted to get closer to each other, so he handed over the honor of "the prince taught the bow and arrows by himself": "The prince can draw a bow. Lonely come to teach you."
Without a word, Dan Yi threw a bow and shot an arrow, hitting the bull's-eye with a "whoosh" sound. Then, bypassing the embarrassed prince, he took Chen Ziqi's hand: "I'll teach you."
"Why are you ignoring the Crown Prince?" Chen Ziqi asked Dan Yi on the way back to dinner at noon. After all, he is a prince, even if Feng Wang is very powerful, at least he still has to give him face, right
"If you don't want to deal with it, just ignore it," Dan Yi glanced at Heidan and Amu who were following behind him, "Tomorrow, the Danyang Palace will be repaired."
"Ok."
"You live with me."
"Uh-huh?"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Prince: Why don't you speak
Bird Attack: This is my family motto, I hope you understand
Prince: What family training
Bird Attack: Don't talk to fakes
Prince: QAQ
Qiqi: Oops, you only talk to me, how embarrassed
Bird Attack: This is my family motto, I hope you understand
Qiqi: What family motto
Bird Attack: Talk to your daughter-in-law more
Qi Qi: (≧ω≦)