Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Mu Qinian looked back at her: "Taking other people's energy is the best way and the fastest shortcut."

"How can I absorb so much energy?" Gu Yunxi glanced at him.

Don't you want to see what's going on with him now? People are so thin, they look like their yang energy has been sucked out of them.

"At that time, how much energy did you spend on me to heal my injuries?" She looked curious.

Mu Qinian looked at these big bright eyes and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips: "Fifty percent."

"Fifty percent!" Gu Yunxi's eyes were filled with shock.

"But I am your enemy!" Everyone said this, and he himself did not deny it. It should be the truth.

Gu Yunxi really couldn't understand that he was willing to spend [-]% of his skills for an enemy.

Although this skill can be slowly cultivated back in the future, it is still wasted at the time.

If a strong enemy happens to arrive, how can he resist it with half of his strength left?

"You shouldn't have fallen in love with me before I jumped off the cliff with you in my arms, right?"

"Are you serious that you are the reincarnation of a fairy?" Where does the confidence come from.

"That doesn't make sense. Give me a reasonable explanation." Gu Yunxi walked up to him.

He has been sorting out the medicinal materials. Most of them were obtained from Lan Yuan.

There was only one chair in the whole room. Gu Yunxi looked up at him: "I want to sit here."

"what ever."

"Aren't you going to sit down?" I feel so tired from standing all this time.

"I'm sitting, do you still have a place to rest?" Mu Qinian glanced at her.

Although this girl had already bathed and changed her clothes, her face was still a little red, and her breathing was not so steady. It was obvious at a glance that she was very tired.

So, where could he dare to sit on this only chair?

Gu Yunxi pulled the chair over unceremoniously and sat at the table, placing her hands on the table and supporting her chin.

Look at his exquisitely flawless hands.

His hands were like a pair of handicrafts, the kind that could only be made by a peerless craftsman.

Crystal white, slender, with clear finger bones and smooth lines.

The nails are trimmed very neatly, not long, and can even be said to be very short, which shows that he is a very clean person.

Although his nails are short, his fingers are very long.

It's the kind that's not so long that it makes you think it's weird, but you can tell it's very long just by looking at it.

The hands of the most powerful pianist in the world are not as beautiful as his.

Such hands cannot be cultivated, they are simply innate.

"So lovely."

"Why don't you say I'm good-looking?" The extremely handsome man stood in front of her and remained indifferent. Instead, he stared at her hands and drooled.

What a strange woman.

"But I think these hands are more attractive to me. I always feel that these hands... are so familiar."

Gu Yunxi meant what he said, even Mu Qinian could hear it.

He picked up his hand and looked at it, then looked at her again.

She forgot about the past, and naturally forgot about him in the past, but she could not forget his hand.

However, Mu Qinian was unwilling to mention those past events.

He changed the subject: "If you really want to improve your internal strength by leaps and bounds, I have a good way."

"What can I do?" Gu Yunxi's attention was immediately attracted by his words.

Mu Qinian glanced out the window and said with a smile, "Look for Prince Xuan and ask him to help you with your kung fu."

"Would that guy be willing to spend his energy on me?" Gu Yunxi looked disgusted.

"Whenever he stops bullying others, the sun rises from the Western Mountains."

"Really?" Mu Qinian looked away from the window and smiled calmly: "I can spend half of my energy on you, why can't he? If he can't, does that mean that he is not even as good as me?"