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Chapter Twelve: Fiery Hands

Just like eating iron-backed and steel-bristled pork that night, as soon as he walked to the entrance of the courtyard in the east wing, his sleepiness surged onto his heavy head. Ma Rui had to open his eyes and prevent him from falling on the road.

The maid Mei'er leaned against the door frame of the side room, her eyes closed, and her face was quiet. She probably planned to wait for Ma Rui to come back to serve the young master, but she didn't sleep last night and was busy for another day during the day, which caused her to fall asleep accidentally.

Ma Rui walked up to the front, patted the maid's pink little face, and chuckled: "Wake up! Go to bed and sleep!"

Although the day is hot in the late summer, it is cooler in the morning and evening. It is very likely that the maid will suffer from wind and cold when sleeping like this. Ma Rui had good intentions, but obviously speaking like this can easily cause trouble.

Mei'er opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, saw the young master clearly, and suddenly shook all over and asked in a trembling voice: "Whose bed is on the bed?"

"What do you think of your little head every day?" Ma Rui laughed and pinched Mei'er's pink cheeks with both hands, and pulled them slightly, feeling like the soft bear white just now, and said softly: "Such a good daughter, when you grow up, Master, I'll find you a serious family."

Meier is the same age as Ma Rui, but Ma Rui was a person who had experienced it before traveling through time. Knowing that such a little girl was just about falling in love, or she had never seen the world, she had a special liking for a useless love like Ma Rui. Ma Rui couldn't bear to ruin such a simple and cute girl.

"What? Master, do you want Mei'er anymore?" The maid's bright eyes instantly foggy, and she asked carefully in a trembling voice: "Where is Mei'er not doing well? Mei'er can change it!"

"No, you're very good." Ma Rui smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would be qualified to send someone good card to others when traveling through time. He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I'm just a passerby, and you need someone worthy of entrusting, do you understand?"

Ma Rui firmly believed that he would return to Earth sooner or later. In Qiyuan Continent, he just wanted to complete the "atonement" mentioned by the old man in white coat. And now there is an opportunity to become stronger. Everything is about to change. Ma Rui does not want to show mercy everywhere. After all, the surname of horse does not mean a stallion.

"Passenger?" Obviously this was a bit difficult for the maid. Mei'er tilted her head and thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Does it mean to just finish the game?"

Ma Rui was choking for a moment, and when he encountered difficulties and became even more sleepy, his head began to swell.

"It's okay!" Unexpectedly, Mei'er was very open-minded and looked straight at Ma Rui firmly: "Mei'er doesn't have a name, as long as she can be with the young master."

"I have a headache... I'm going to go to bed." Ma Rui rubbed his eyebrows and shook his hands and sighed: "You go and lie down on your own bed!"

Mei'er pouted her mouth and looked aggrieved. She was so straightforward. The young master was still unmoved! Those old mothers were lying, saying that if a young girl split her legs, she would naturally be someone to come, and she was talking nonsense!

Ma Rui no longer cared about thinking, hurried into the room, fell into a deep sleep when he stuck to the bed.

Damn it! I used tea instead of wine at the banquet before, so I forgot to relax before going to bed!

Ma Rui was clearly aware of the danger signals and swelling from his bladder, but he was unable to open his eyes and his limbs were stiff and unable to move, just like the legendary "ghost pressing on the bed" in the previous life.

It's over, it's almost impossible!

Ma Rui wailed in his heart, and something even more terrifying happened at this time. For some reason, his hands suddenly felt a warm feeling, as if he was soaking his hands in slightly warm water, which was both comfortable and fatal!

I can't help it anymore!

Ma Rui finally lost consciousness in a burst of comfort until he felt the chill under him and suddenly woke up.

It was already bright outside, and the sunlight passed through the slightly yellowed window paper, and the objects in the house were coated with a light golden color.

The maid seemed to be stroking and wiping the furniture in the outhouse, while Ma Rui sat on the cold bedding and was at a loss.

Damn! How can I explain this!

Even if the essence is full and overflowing, it will not be so large!

To die!

What made Ma Rui even more disgusted is that Mei'er must come to fold the quilt every day. Yesterday, the girl had to promise her. Today, she suddenly found that the young master was still wet on the bed at the age of sixteen. Ma Rui might as well kill him, so she would not be embarrassed!

It's so embarrassing!

With his last hope, Ma Rui slapped the watermark map with his palm, estimating how long it would take for the mattress to dry naturally.

This palm was so angry that Ma Rui couldn't help but use his inner breath, and the surprise of the next moment made Ma Rui forget about wetting the bed.

"Oh!" Ma Rui couldn't help cheering.

"Young Master is awake?" The sound in the room alarmed Mei'er, and the maid was about to enter the room with a basin.

"No! Don't come in!" Ma Rui shivered, quickly covered the quilt, lay down again, pretending that he had not yet gotten up.

"Hmm?" Mei'er's face turned red, and the door that had already been pushed open was taken back again. She shouted: "What's the shame? Where has Mei'er never seen before??"

Ma Rui's face was covered in darkness, but at this time he had no time to quarrel with Mei'er, and pressed his hands hard on the wet bedding again. After a while, waves of water vapor rose up along the edges of his palms and fingers, and even the boiling sound under his palms could be heard.

I don’t know if it was sweat or rising water vapor. After a while, water droplets were already hanging on Ma Rui’s forehead, and his breath became shorter and weaker. However, the damp bedding was gradually drying under the ironing of a pair of hot hands, except for a very light circle of water marks.

The changes brought by the Blast Flame and Wind Wind White can inject breath into your hands and convert it into heat! Although it may be because of the weak breath, there is neither the flame nor the terrifying high temperature, at least it is enough to iron clothes and bedding!

Perhaps his ability is not very outstanding, but this further confirms Ma Rui's idea that as long as there is enough monster material, even if it is just a little flesh, you can obtain the monster's ability!

Ma Rui was in a good mood and took the initiative to greet Mei'er.

However, Mei'er said in the first sentence, and the young master's originally proud look was as sluggish as eggplant after frost.

"Have you wet the bed? Such a heavy smell of urine?" Mei'er covered her nose lightly, looking disgusted.

Staying in a fixed smell environment for a long time will naturally become numb to the smell. Ma Rui ignored the aura of the room, especially it was just heated!

"Blind, what nonsense! That, I forgot to cover the toilet lid." Ma Rui pointed to the rosewood toilet not far away in panic, but the toilet lid was placed safely at this time. Ma Rui had to continue adding: "I just covered it."

Mei'er didn't care much, and was busy opening the window for ventilation. Who would have thought that the young master of the Ma family, who had made a marriage contract, would wet the bed?

Ma Rui was still secretly glad that he was quick to react. When the girl walked to the inner table, she exclaimed again: "Why is the bird cage broken?"

Ma Rui just remembered that there was a monster in the room! Thinking of this monster being well-versed in human words, he must have seen all the process just now, turned his stiff neck in horror and looked at the colorful bird.

Only one of the bird cage was pecked the night before, and now it has broken a small half, revealing a hole the size of a fist, which is almost the size of the bird. Although the bird cage is broken, the bird is still peacefully staying in the bird cage, looking at Ma Rui meaningfully.

"Hey? Is this what the bird eats?" Mei'er looked at the messy meal on the table. Yesterday, it was obviously a midnight snack prepared for the young master. A stack of jerky meat and a few plates of fruits. Now the jerky meat is half less, and the fruits are full of tiny holes and pits, which obviously are not what Ma Rui looks like after eating them.

"Oh! Forgot!" Ma Rui took a breath and felt sorry.

Before, the bird was kept in Mei'er's house and fed it at a certain point every day. Yesterday, she arrived in Ma Rui's house. Ma Rui was busy for a day outside and slept when he entered the door. He forgot to feed the bird. It turned out that the bird was extremely hungry and actually broke out of the cage to get food, and then went back by himself!

"Go and buy a bigger bird cage later." Ma Rui laughed and hurried out to the house, trying to cover up the embarrassing scene.

"Young Master, do you still know how to train birds?" Mei'er's beautiful eyes flashed, thinking that this was the effect of the training brought back by the young master, and she was still amazed behind her.

Ma Rui was even more embarrassed and walked out vaguely, and was hitting a thin figure standing in the courtyard, waiting for him silently.

"Father?" Ma Rui was stunned. In the past two months, except for the day when Ma Rui was awake, he usually sent someone to summon Ma Rui to the study or ancestral home to meet. Why did he come alone today?

"Why, can you even ask?" Ma Yue returned to his usual rigorous and seriousness, and no longer saw the silly attitude at the dinner table last night.

"Father is early!" Ma Rui lost his father at a young age in his previous life. Now a father suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but feel a little afraid of his father's majesty. Perhaps the fear of the original owner of this body has become a habit.

"Yes!" Ma Yue looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he was organizing his language. He pondered for a while and said slowly: "You know what happened yesterday, do you have any ideas?"

This kind of question seems to be asked before it is determined. At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and it seems insincere to ask questions again.

"It's pretty good!" Ma Rui shrugged and echoed casually: "I heard that the woman looks and looks good, and is the eldest lady of the Yang family's Shi family. It shouldn't be bad?"

The seemingly plain response, and the appearance and figure were emphasized in front, which has already satirized the various rumors about this Miss Yang Shibei.

"It's not enough, we think it's very good, very good." Ma Yue's face was calm, as if he was narrating an insignificant little thing, not a lifelong event of his son. His tone revealed unquestionable firmness: "Our Ma family must accept her and ensure that this marriage goes smoothly. This is also your responsibility and responsibility as the young master of the Ma family."

Ma Yue heard that his younger son was thorny, but there was no turmoil on his face. Everything was expected. This was also the purpose of Ma Yue's visit this time, completely dispelling Ma Rui's intention to fight!

Yes, this is the responsibility of the Ma family’s young master! If you don’t want to take responsibility, you will no longer be the Ma family’s young master!

"That lady of the Yang family may not be able to have children anymore! Is this okay?" Ma Rui asked back.

After the big family gets married, they usually focus on the next generation that combines the bloodlines of the two families. Ma Rui raised this question not because he really wanted to have a baby with Yang Shibei, but just because he felt unhappy and wanted to give this discomfort to the father's taste!

"Isn't this a matter of you?" Ma Yue was slightly stunned. He was surprised that his always honest young son asked such a sharp question, but he quickly shook his head and said lightly: "Control your wife and let her have children for you. This is a man's ability."

Ma Rui was suddenly bloated and forgot that there was no science in Qiyuan Continent. Just think that as long as you sleep together, you will definitely have children? Yang Shibei could do that at the age of fourteen. Who knows if she still has the ability to have fertility!

"Okay, that's it! One month later, August 180% of your marriage, you're ready." Ma Yue left a deadline and walked out. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly turned around and added: "There will be human relations these days, and I hope you will pay attention to your words and deeds."

"Okay." Ma Rui sighed, feeling that all the good moods he had in the morning were exhaled.
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