My husband is a sick cat

When Tang Ying returned to the house, Lu Jian had just finished practicing a cycle and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

She didn't know martial arts, and neither did Tang Ying, but relying on Tang Ying's understanding and Lu Jian's experience, they managed to cultivate internal strength. While practicing, Lu Jian also discovered that the longer the practice, the better.

Even if one has to sit still when cultivating inner strength, it is still cultivation, and it is something that requires a high degree of concentration. Long periods of cultivation will make one mentally exhausted. Even though she does not understand martial arts, she knows that it is not good to keep one's mind in a state of exhaustion all the time.

So after trying, I found that it is best to take a rest after practicing for a week, and then I will stop practicing on my own initiative.

Tang Ying came in and saw her finished practicing, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "How do you feel?"

Lu Jian still sat cross-legged on the bed, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and said with a smile: "That's good. Practicing like this once can increase your internal strength a little bit. It's quite interesting."

Hearing that his internal strength was increasing, Tang Ying was completely relieved. It seemed that Lu Jian had really learned the method of cultivation. She walked to the bed, took out the booklet from the drawer under the bed, and handed it to Lu Jian.

"Behind this is a set of sword techniques. You can take a look at it to see how the moves use internal force. This way, when you use it in the future, you will know how to exert force."

Lu Jian nodded, but he didn't read it immediately after taking it. Instead, he looked at Tang Ying and said, "I told you last night to try practicing. Have you thought about it?"

Tang Ying smiled and sat cross-legged beside Lu Jian, imitating her.

"I've thought about it. Since it's good for my health, I naturally want to learn a little bit."

"Well."

Lu Jian jumped off the bed and told Tang Ying how she practiced. Although Tang Ying's understanding was mostly correct, she added her own experience when practicing and avoided a few mistakes. Now she naturally wanted to tell Tang Ying about it.

Because he was worried that Tang Ying's understanding was not clear enough, Lu Jian also gestured on Tang Ying's body while explaining, so that Tang Ying could better understand the route of airflow in the body.

Lu Jian's fingers gently stroked across Tang Ying's body, like a spring breeze, gentle and delicate.

Tang Ying didn't expect Lu Jian to do this. He only felt those slightly rough fingers sliding across his body, as if a butterfly was dancing among the flowers, light and beautiful.

Although there was clothing between them, Tang Ying still felt an indescribable discomfort, as if an electric current was flowing through his body, making his heart beat faster and his face flush.

At first, Lu Jian was just recalling her own cultivation experience and did not notice that something was wrong with Tang Ying. It was when her finger was moving towards Tang Ying's dantian that Tang Ying grabbed her hand. When she looked up, she saw that Tang Ying looked like a boiled shrimp.

Not to mention the ears, the entire face and neck were red, and even the skin on the hands was faintly red. It can be said that all the skin exposed was red.

Lu Jian's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Tang Ying in disbelief: "Why are you so shy?"

Tang Ying pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten her dry throat. Then she spoke softly, "I have never been close to any woman."

When saying this, Tang Ying's voice was very low, and since they were not far apart, the voice seemed to ring in Lu Jian's ears. She was originally just curious, but when she heard Tang Ying's voice and saw his blushing and embarrassed face, Lu Jian inexplicably had the urge to bully him.

"You really have never been close to any woman?"

Lu Jian's voice was very serious. Tang Ying, who didn't raise his eyes, thought that Lu Jian was doubting him, so he raised his head immediately. Only then did he see a smile on Lu Jian's face. That smile was faint but contained a hint of malice and pride. It was so different from the usual Lu Jian that he even forgot what he was going to say.

Tang Ying forgot how to react, but Lu Jian did not forget what she was going to do. When Tang Ying looked up at her, she suddenly moved closer, gave Tang Ying a quick kiss on the lips, and then stepped back with a smile in her eyes.

"Then you've never been kissed like this before, right?"

This time, Tang Ying really didn't know how to react. He had never thought that the first time he and Lu Jian got close, it would be Lu Jian who took the initiative. He just felt hot all over, embarrassed but also a little sweet, a sweetness that came from the bottom of his heart.

"No, no."

This was the first time Tang Ying stuttered while speaking. Lu Jian was immediately happier. Seeing Tang Ying like this, he smiled and said, "Then you must remember that only I can do this to you in the future. No one else can do this."

Lu Jian said this with a smile, his tone was soft, but with a hint of seriousness.

Tang Ying's face was still red, but her expression was more serious. She immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay."

After getting Tang Ying's agreement, Lu Jian narrowed his eyes in a smile, but he did not tease Tang Ying anymore. He just stood up straight, waved his hand and said, "I'll go see if I can feed the horses. You can practice on your own first, and I'll come in to see you later."

Having said that, Lu Jian went out and considerately closed the door. Tang Ying, who stayed in the room, looked at the closed door with a helpless and amused expression. He touched his face, which was still a little hot, and didn't know how to comment on Lu Jian's behavior just now.

However, he touched his lips and recalled the light kiss just now. He felt a little regretful. He didn't even remember how soft Lu Jian's lips were before she left. Should he take the initiative next time?

After thinking for a while, the heat on her face subsided, and Tang Ying slowly withdrew her thoughts. Then she carefully recalled what Lu Jian had just explained and tried to practice.

The snow had stopped now, but the temperature was still very cold, so Lu Jian brought hot water to feed the horses. She just stood in the yard and waited for a while, and the hot water turned into warm water. Watching the horses drinking water, she also remembered her behavior just now.

She didn't know why she suddenly kissed Tang Ying. She said she wanted to play a trick on him, but the feeling was quite good. It was not as unacceptable as she had imagined. Instead, she felt like kissing him a few more times.

It was because of this thought that she pretended to be nonchalant and ran out to feed the horse water. Only now did she wonder if she had acted too suddenly. However, Tang Ying's appearance just now really made people want to bully her.

It’s all because of beauty that misleads people!

After feeding the baby water, Lu Jian went to see Zhou and found that Zhou was still in the study, but she was sitting next to the brazier with a book in her hand, reading with great interest. He walked over curiously and found that what Zhou was reading was a medical book by Tang Ying. He was very surprised.

"Mom, can you read medical books?"

Lu Jian's sudden words scared Zhou, and she slapped her in annoyance.

"Girl, why are you walking without making any sound? Do you want to scare people to death?"

Zhou's force was very light. Lu Jian chuckled and said, "You can't blame me for this. You took it too seriously."

Knowing that she couldn't win the argument with Lu Jian, Zhou was too lazy to continue the topic. She glanced behind Lu Jian and asked in confusion, "Where's Ying'er?"

"He's in the house. Something's wrong."

Hearing that her son was in trouble, Zhou didn't ask any more questions, but just asked casually: "Are you okay?"

"No, I have something else to do later. Mom, you haven't answered me yet. Can you read medical books?"

"I don't understand," Zhou said with a matter-of-fact look on her face, raising the book in her hand and saying, "Is this a medical book? I thought it was a book about collecting wild vegetables. Look at this, and this, and this. These are all wild vegetables commonly found in the mountains. Could they also be medicinal herbs?"

Lu Jian had no answer to Zhou's question and could only shake his head: "I don't know either."