Although they have never really practiced dual cultivation, people still subconsciously perform the common "treatment" of passing air through the mouth.
It's useless for Zhao Changhe's injury...
The chest was chopped by a knife, and the bones were almost broken. It was obviously a dream to think that a few kisses could heal it without medicine. Dual cultivation healing was mainly used to assist internal injuries, and was far less effective than the rejuvenation technique for external injuries, not to mention the simplified version of kissing healing.
But it has always been of some use to Tang Wanzhuang's situation, as her illness is an internal injury.
This time, Zhao Changhe originally tried to continue treating her, but after feeling the condition of her lung meridian, he suddenly felt a little complicated.
Tang Wanzhuang's lung meridian, which was riddled with holes, had been visibly repaired. Although it had not yet fully recovered and she might still cough occasionally, she would definitely not cough up blood as easily as before.
Suddenly I remembered that I really haven't heard her cough in the past two days...
The second page of the heavenly book is combined with the "Illustrated Record of Mountains and Rivers", and the "Transformation Lotus" and "Bodhi Fruit" provided for treating meridians are indeed very effective. It can be proved that the next step of using "Soul-Enchanting Grass" plus "Yun Yang Leaf" to treat the soul is definitely effective.
There is a kind of lazy sense of satisfaction, as if I am slowly completing a perfect work of art with my own hands.
Of course, a complete repair is not possible yet, because the root cause of her illness has not been resolved, and her meridians will still be eroded over time. Even if the meridians are cured now, they will collapse again in the future. But at least her life can be extended for several more years, and three to five years will not be a problem.
After three to five years of practice, I no longer have the guilty feeling that I was about to die at any time...
Now that he had the Soul-Entertaining Grass, all he needed was the Yunyang Leaf. Zhao Changhe didn't believe that he would not be able to get it done in three to five years.
It seems that the frail beauty who touched my heart is gone forever... I wonder what the energetic Tang Wanzhuang will look like in the future. Will she throw people into the pool at every turn
However, since the root of the disease has not been cured and the meridians have not recovered completely, it is impossible to see Tang Wanzhuang full of energy right away.
Her face was still sickly pale, only slightly flushed due to the excitement, and still looked very unhealthy. She panted softly, pushed his hand away softly, and whispered: "Okay... Now you can't do anything else except kissing and touching..."
This was just like asking "Have you eaten?" Zhao Changhe really wanted to tell her that there was something else he could do.
It’s a pity that I really can’t do it. My chest hurts.
Helpless, he could only say something righteous: "Who said I can't do anything else? Just now I laid a line for the court in the Wang family's territory."
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned, but somewhat surprised: "I wanted to mention it to Taoist Guichen, but it's not related to him, so I don't want to be presumptuous. Are you so close to Taoist Guichen? Yes, did you help him repel He Lei?"
Zhao Changhe scratched his head. He had forgotten that he was indebted to Gui Chen. When he mentioned this to Gui Chen just now, he had not thought about any indebtedness at all. He felt that Gui Chen and Xuan Chong left a good impression on him. They did not seem to be sycophants, so he just said it directly...
Now that I was reminded of this, I felt that I should give it some more thought: "Um, do you trust Gui Chen? Are you afraid of being cheated?"
"Based on the intelligence gathered by the Demon Suppression Division over the years, there is no problem with Gui Chen's character. He is indeed a Taoist priest with great cultivation. But he has no good feelings towards the imperial court, so it is hard to say what his real bias is. We need to have a deeper contact with him to judge whether we can trust him or not... But laying such a clue first will always have its value."
Tang Wanzhuang looked quite happy as she spoke. In fact, no matter whether this was useful or not, as long as Zhao Changhe did something "for the court's sake", she would be very happy.
Suddenly I forgot that I was still thinking a few hours ago whether it would be better for him to wander around the world...
What does Baoqin know? Why would I want him to travel around the world? I want him to be the emperor!
Tang Wanzhuang happily took Zhao Changhe's hand and sat in the stone pavilion beside the courtyard, smiling and saying: "In the past, you were more accustomed to the way of thinking in the underworld, judging by friendship or intuition. For this kind of thing, you should read more intelligence materials in the future, and build a multi-faceted understanding of the character..."
Zhao Changhe stared at her strangely.
Tang Wanzhuang couldn't continue and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Baoqin said in the room, "He was cursing you in his heart for being a know-it-all, old aunt."
Tang Wanzhuang's teeth were chattering.
Zhao Changhe burst into tears, holding the piano, my mouth replaced ~
But I feel like someone’s ass is going to get blasted tonight, they are really stubborn…
In other words, besides being warriors, everyone is completely different. From Tang Wanzhuang's "Prince Training" expectation, there are too many things to teach. It takes ten years to learn all kinds of courses. This is not a solution. Who can bear it when you have to teach in the middle of a relationship...
Still need to resolve this...
Zhao Changhe's mind raced, and he said with a smile, "Why would I bother with Baoqin? I don't think that way."
Tang Wanzhuang said with a straight face: "Then do you want to listen to the class or not?"
"Old Xia once told me..."
Tang Wanzhuang raised her eyebrows and pricked up her ears.
"He said that he wanted to teach me something, but he found that I might not agree with him. Learning his martial arts would only make me end up with something more than a copy. Only Liuhe Magic Skill can still be used because it is more universal... In fact, due to my meridian problems, I have not used Liuhe Magic Skill much, and it is mainly used as an auxiliary."
Tang Wanzhuang's eyes sparkled: "He wants to teach you..."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Seeing his constipated expression, Tang Wanzhuang chuckled: "Okay, I know what you want to say." Everyone has his or her own characteristics and there is no need to instill them into another person... If Zhao Changhe accepted all of Xia Longyuan's things, would he still be the Zhao Changhe of today
Don’t learn the best martial arts in the world this way, let alone other ones.
In fact, Zhao Changhe originally wanted to use Zhuque as an example. Just a few days ago, Zhuque said that it was best for him to develop his star consciousness on his own and not let the Four Symbols teachings influence his thinking. In this respect, Zhuque was more generous. Of course, this example was stuck and he changed it to Xia Longyuan. Otherwise, not only would it not have any effect, but he would also get beaten.
However, he also understood Tang Wanzhuang's desire to teach him a lesson. After all, governing a country is something that cannot be messed up. Many aristocratic families might think that Xia Longyuan's current character is due to his humble origins. This idea should be quite popular.
Tang Wanzhuang thought for a while, then knocked on the table with a half-smile: "Okay, I won't say much about other things in the future, so that you won't criticize me as an old aunt who never stops talking."
"I definitely didn't say anything secretly!" Zhao Changhe immediately distanced himself from the mouth in his heart about Baoqin.
Tang Wanzhuang didn't take it too seriously and said leisurely, "You should continue to learn what you are already learning, right? Medical skills, and cultural subjects."
Zhao Changhe said: "Medical skills are useful, but cultural studies... I am already very educated."
"Don't you think you are very cultured just because you randomly play those few songs?" Tang Wanzhuang said, "You said you can come up with a few poems... Then let me test you?"
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that the opportunity to copy poems and pick up girls had finally come, and he sat upright: "You take the test."
"A gentleman says: learning should never stop." Tang Wanzhuang said leisurely: "What's the next sentence?"
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Is the script wrong
As for Xunzi’s Encouragement to Learning, it’s in the textbook, but there’s no requirement to memorize it... What’s the next sentence
Oh, the next sentence is also very famous, I remembered: "Blue is derived from indigo, but it is bluer than indigo; ice is made of water, but it is colder than water."
Tang Wanzhuang asked: "Then what?"
Zhao Changhe had a blank expression on his face.
Tang Wanzhuang raised her arms.
It seemed as if a crow flew overhead. A few seconds later, Zhao Changhe decisively surrendered: "I forgot what happened next."
"I knew that you only remembered some famous quotes and your learning was very superficial." Tang Wanzhuang tapped the table lightly: "Go inside."
“What?”
"Copy it ten times with Baoqin. She is also copying this one."
Zhao Changhe ran away.
Tang Wanzhuang grabbed the hem of her skirt and ran after him: "Stop, you traitor!"
The two men chased each other and fled all the way out of the hospital.
Baoqin came out of the room carefully, holding a pen and paper in her hand, without copying a single word.
I could still vaguely hear curses coming from outside the door: "Mmmm... traitor, traitor..."
I sat in the pavilion with my zither in my arms, hugging my knees. Why hasn’t spring come yet
Looking at the attitude of these two, let alone Zhao Changhe not wanting to learn, even if he really wanted to learn, he probably wouldn't be able to learn anything.
Suddenly, a turtle face popped out from the top of the wall.
Baoqin was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand: "Turtle, who are you looking for?"
Sanniang: ""
Isn't my mask scary
No, as the trusted maid of the head of the Demon Suppression Bureau, how could you really not recognize me, Xuanwu
Forget it. I don't want to bother with the little girl. Sanniang maintained a cold tone and said indifferently: "Isn't Zhao Changhe here? Where is he?"
Baoqin asked carefully, "What do you want to see him about?"
"I'll teach him something."
Baoqin was silent for a moment, then pointed outside the courtyard: "Teaching, huh? It turns out like that while teaching."
Sanniang didn't need to look. Even before she saw Zhao Changhe, she was already listening carefully while asking questions.
Before Baoqin could finish her words, Sanniang's ears were already filled with the sound of faint breathing.
Baoqin was lucky enough to see how a turtle escaped at lightning speed, even faster than a rabbit.
(End of this chapter)