Jing Ming said: "Master Ming has already moved into the courtyard of Master Gu's house. His Highness King Qin has sent a doctor to take care of him. Do you want to go and take a look now?"
Ming Lanruo got up, but felt that her waist and abdomen were still a little sore, and coughed slightly: "That's it, let's go tomorrow."
Her father is a shrewd and powerful man, and he will definitely notice the strangeness in her now.
She is temporarily...
I haven't figured out how to explain to my father about Xiao Xi and Cang Qiao.
Jing Ming nodded: "Miss, your body is different from that of us warriors, so you still need to have a good rest."
Ming Lanruo raised her eyes and looked at Jing Ming carefully.
Yes, although men and women have different bodies, Jingming's physical strength and physical recovery are much better than hers in all aspects.
She suddenly asked: "Jing Ming, if I want to have internal strength and a foundation for practicing martial arts in a short period of time, what can I do?"
Jing Ming was stunned, practicing martial arts required talent. She and Chun He had been carefully selected by their adoptive father from thousands of red-blooded orphans since childhood.
Day after day, we achieved what we have today.
"Even someone like Qiantose Master has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When he was young, he almost gave up his male body in order to achieve great magic skills." Jing Ming looked at Ming Lanruo and said seriously.
Practicing martial arts is not easy. If you want to achieve some success, you must pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear.
"You are now in your early twenties. If you must have internal power, the only way is to cleanse the marrow with the I Ching. Not to mention that this method requires someone with high martial arts and internal power to protect you and help you open up the meridians."
Jing Ming sighed: "Let's just say that the essence of this method is to interrupt your whole body's meridians and then connect them. The pain is very unbearable. There are people in the world who are dying of pain in order to reach a higher level of martial arts."
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Ming Lanruo was silent for a while and then said firmly: "I want to try."
The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and this trip to Northeastern China has already put her in danger several times. The effects of poison and poison are limited by time or space, so it is not as straightforward as having a hidden sword.
For someone like her, Mr. Nameless's weapons can only be used to protect herself. But if she has the inner strength of martial arts, the power she can exert is far beyond self-protection.
"Think carefully and don't rush." Jing Ming knew that no one could stop what his eldest lady was determined to do.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Shangguan Hongye's voice sounded outside: "Ming Lanruo, it's me. I heard you were injured. I brought you medicine. Are you awake?"
Jing Ming muttered: "This prince has been here several times today. I'm afraid he won't stop until I see you."
Ming Lanruo was stunned for a moment, then let Jing Ming help her back to the bed, then pulled up her collar, and then asked Jing Ming to open the door.
Shangguan Hongye was still wearing his battle armor, but he didn't wear a helmet and walked in carrying a basket.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ming Lanruo leaning half-tilted on the soft pillow with her hair scattered. Her face was a little pale and her brows were full, but for some reason she seemed more charming, like a pool of cold autumn water.
He had never seen her look so delicate, and his heart suddenly stopped.
He walked to her and sat down, and asked in a warm voice, somewhat uncomfortably: "Are you okay? I heard that you were attacked last night. Let me see where the wound is. My medicine is a famous and easy-to-use golden medicine. Father,
The emperor specially asked someone to match it for me."
Ming Lanruo's expression was calm: "No need, the doctor checked it out for me. It's just some skin injuries. Thank you for the medicine, Your Highness."
Shangguan Hongye suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her deeply: "There is no need to use the word "gift" between you and me."
Ming Lanruo only felt that his piercing eyes made her feel uncomfortable. She seemed a little tired and said: "Since His Highness has already been here, I want to take a rest..."
However, Shangguan Hongye noticed with sharp eyes that there were black bruises on her wrists, as if they had been pinched out by someone.
He frowned: "Your hand?"
"Nothing." Ming Lanruo pulled her sleeves to cover her face.
Shangguan Hongye suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The mark seemed to be pinched by a man on his wrist.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms somewhat forcefully, reached out and lifted up her sleeves: "Let me see!"
"What do you want to see, Your Highness?" A cold voice sounded outside their door.
