The young monk has returned to secular life

Mu Yunqing's slap further aroused Yizhen's desire to conquer.

He pressed Mu Yunqing's arm, lowered his head and kissed her again.

"Miss, that smelly monk hasn't woken up yet. You'd better leave him alone..."

While Mu Yunqing was crying and struggling desperately, Qingmei walked in with her little hands behind her back.

When I saw the scene in front of me that day, I suddenly felt angry and said, "Smelly monk, what are you doing?"

She walked quickly to the two of them and kicked him away from Mu Yunqing.

Qingmei's boxing and kicking skills were much better than Yizhen's. After one kick, Yizhen had been kicked to the edge of the bed.

"what!"

To her surprise, Yizhen seemed to have lost his sense of pain at this time. He struggled to stand up again, and pounced on Mu Yunqing again with open hands.

"Miss, is this smelly monk crazy?" Qingmei asked while stopping Yizhen.

Mu Yunqing hid behind Qingmei, sobbing and trying his best to wrap up his torn clothes.

Fortunately, it was spring now, so I wore a lot of clothes, and the only thing torn was my outer shirt. If it were summer, it would have been completely exposed.

Hearing Qingmei's cry, Mu Yunqing woke up from the shadow just now.

She could feel that something was wrong with Yizhen's condition, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Until Qingmei pinned him to the ground, he was still watching himself struggle.

As if he was the source of his crime.

She shed tears and asked, "Yizhen, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?"

Yizhen was lying on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot and protruding, the veins in his neck were protruding, and his voice became hoarse: "Quickly...say...san..."

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly." Mu Yunqing squatted beside him, crying anxiously.

"San...ah..." Yi Zhen was so anxious that he spat out his saliva.

"San?" Qingmei looked at Mu Yunqing, frowned and asked, "He seems to be talking about 'san'..."

"Go away... go away... go away..."

Mu Yunqing repeated it several times and finally realized it.

She cast her magic again and said urgently: "Disperse!"

Yi Zhen finally returned to normal.

My face is no longer red, my neck is no longer thick, and my eyes are clear again.

The strength to struggle has also disappeared.

He also praised Qingmei: "You are so energetic..."

Qingmei felt that he was no longer struggling, so she slowly let go of his arm.

She stood up slowly, looked at the two people who were in a mess, frowned and asked: "Miss, what are you playing at?"

“‘Immortal Ding’?”

She knew that Mu Yunqing knew this magical technique, but the scene just now made her doubt her knowledge of the magical technique.

‘Immortal sedation’ doesn’t seem to have this effect, right?

But the lady's spell just now seemed to be breaking the "fixed word formula"?

She was a little confused.

Mu Yunqing was even more confused. How come the "Ding Zi Jue" I used clearly turned into the "Yin Yang Harmony Jue" on him?

Where is the problem?

The guy who knew what the problem was was currently grinning and moaning.

"Oh, it hurts to death..."

"You stinky girl, you are too cruel..."

Qingmei snorted coldly: "Who told you to be disrespectful to my lady? If it weren't for the fact that my lady is also interested in you, I would... hum..."

Mu Yunqing blushed and twisted her: "Damn girl, what are you talking about? When will I..."

Qingmei pursed her lips to avoid Mu Yunqing's "attack" and muttered: "If you don't admit it yet, I have seen it a long time ago. The night you came back from Old Man Fang's house, you were hugging each other at the entrance of Meiyuan. It shook for a long time."

Mu Yunqing immediately thought of the ballroom dance that Yizhen was talking about. He followed him "advancing and retreating" for a long time, but he didn't expect that this girl Qingmei was spying on him.

Her face instantly turned red to her neck.

If you can't catch Qingmei, take it out on this guy on the ground!

Humph.

"Ow..."

"Why are you kicking me?" Yi Zhen felt so wronged. He would have received two fat beatings now.

"You deserve it! Who told you to... Humph!" Mu Yunqing finally found a reason for revenge and stretched out his little foot to kick again.

"Ow..."

Yi Zhen turned over with difficulty, glared and said, "I warned you when we were in the Ancient and Jin Building, it's best not to use... that 'immortal concentration' on me, otherwise you will regret it."

"You just didn't listen. Now that something happened, you're relying on me. Are you being too unreasonable?"

Mu Yunqing thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, and she also noticed that Yi Zhen's face was a little red at the time. She thought it was because he was holding it in, but she didn't expect that he would have the idea of ​​'violating' her at that time.

They are the only ones in Gujin Building.

Thinking about it now, it’s so scary.

But how could she admit it was her fault?

"When did you say that? I...I...didn't hear it."

Yi Zhen knew from the way her eyes kept moving that she thought about what she said that night, but she couldn't help it if she didn't admit it.

The mentor said: When Nuwa created human beings, she had given women the supreme talent of "making trouble without reason".

Trying to reason with them will lead to death.

Anyway, I didn’t suffer much loss, so I just had to bear with it.

Qingmei, who was hiding aside to watch the show, showed a meaningful smile: "Smelly monk, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"My lady's 'Immortal Ding' has never gone wrong, but it doesn't work on you. Why do I not believe it so much?"

When Mu Yunqing heard Qingmei's doubts, she also felt a little strange: "Tell me, why are you not afraid of my 'Immortal Ding'?"

Yi Zhen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not that I'm not afraid, it's that the skills I practice can only be reversed and cannot be stopped."

"Once there is a blockage, it will cause the meridians to reverse course, causing headaches and local swelling."

Mu Yunqing bit her lip and said, "Bah" at him: "Practice such an obscene technique, and you will know at a glance that you are not a serious monk."

Yi Zhen stiffened his neck and argued: "My technique is a high-level one. It is just a resistance movement that does not want to be imprisoned. Is this wrong?"

"Of course there is a mistake!"

"What's wrong?"

"If I say something is wrong, it is wrong!"

"Amitabha, Master, please save me quickly."

"Mentor?" Mu Yunqing turned to Xiang Qingmei and asked, "Who is the mentor he mentioned? Do you know?"

Qingmei thought for a moment and said seriously: "It is probably the nickname of Tathagata Buddha."

Mu Yunqing snorted coldly: "I am the biggest fairy in the Duke's palace. No one can save you."

Yi Zhen was completely desperate. A good man won't fight with a woman, so I continued to endure it.

"This is my fault, I apologize, okay?"

Mu Yunqing finally showed a victorious smile: "That's pretty much it."

"Now, I'm hurt all over and I want to take a rest, okay?"

"Do not……"

Mu Yunqing was about to say "no", but was interrupted by Qingmei's voice.

"Ah! Broken!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Yunqing asked doubtfully.

"Is Zhong Shiduo still waiting for the lady in the living room? I forgot that I came to invite the lady to come and receive the order."

"Zhong Shiduo? Accept the order?" Mu Yunqing looked puzzled: "Didn't he arrive in Xinzhou yesterday? If there was an order from the emperor for me, shouldn't he wait until today to come?"

Qingmei shook her head: "I don't know. I didn't see him holding an imperial edict in his hand, but he said he had the emperor's will."

Mu Yunqing turned around and glared at Yizhen.

"It's all your fault. Ignoring the imperial edict is a serious crime. I will deal with you when you come back."

She turned to Qingmei and told Qingmei: "Qingmei, go and tell Zhong Shiduo that I am taking a bath and changing clothes and will be there later."