At this time, Jing Hong and Guo Yan also wisely retreated, leaving only Jun Mohan and Mu Lingwei in the room.
She stood still, and Jun Mohan took off her long cotton-padded jacket without any distractions, leaving only a snow-white underwear on her body. She quickly stopped her: "What are you going to do?"
Further inside, only the bellyband is left.
He raised the corners of his lips and said ambiguously: "What do you think I can do in this place?"
She felt that she was thinking too much, but in fact she didn't think about anything else, because in the following time, it was proved that Jun Mohan was indeed not a lustful person.
At this time, Jun Mohan's expression was as cold as an iceberg, and he said extremely seriously: "Don't move, I just want to help you get some clothes."
"Have you ever held my waist like this and helped me adjust my clothes?" His lips almost touched her ears.
Jun Mohan raised the corners of his lips slightly and said seriously: "Mu Lingwei, be serious and raise your hand."
"Oh." She also obeyed.
In an instant, he touched his nose again, turned sideways and kissed her on the cheek. Mu Lingwei stared at him in disbelief, just now he was eating her openly, and now he was kissing her secretly.
"Mu Lingwei, be serious, you can't learn martial arts well like this." Jun Mohan suddenly put his hands behind his back: "See for yourself, move your hands and feet as long as you can move freely."
She saw his cold face but a smile on his lips, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Maybe it was because she was a little hot, but she wasn't cold either.
It looked like someone was training in the room. The straps and cuffs for the trouser legs were all ready-made. She lowered her head and glanced. At this time, she was also dressed in a spirited, mature and capable manner.
She wondered: "Whose do these things belong to?"
Jun Mohan smiled and said: "When Grandma Huang saw you like this, she must come over and teach you personally."
"Is it from the Empress Dowager? But it looks like it is used by a little girl."
"Fei'er's." He said directly, "Master Jing is her master."
"Jun Mengfei is learning martial arts?" she asked, "then I don't have the chance to use force to defeat her."
She was so angry today that she must practice well to avoid being a sister-in-law and embarrassing herself in front of her little sister.
"Jun Mohan, stop being naughty and teach me well." She became high-spirited and very serious again.
Jun Mohan also put away his laughter, stood up straight with his legs, and said in a deep voice: "Now that I am your master, I can teach you some self-defense techniques. As for whether you can beat Fei'er, it's up to you.
talent."
As a result, Jun Mohan showed no sympathy for her in the following time, and seemed to have forgotten that he was her husband.
She suddenly felt that the Xu brothers were still gentle and could teach her the same movements many times without getting bored. Jun Mohan was very ruthless and only taught her once, and very quickly.
His secret to teaching people is that she has to rely on her own understanding to understand. Even if she falls down countless times, she has to get up on her own.
What a cruel person.
Fortunately, her memory is very good, and she can remember the movements even after repeated exercises. However, her strength is not enough and she needs to practice repeatedly.
When Mu Lingwei returned to the dormitory, she was completely exhausted. Jun Mohan wanted to hug her, but she stopped her: "I can't need you to hold me every time. I can walk back by myself. Strength
I need to move my muscles after training, but I can do it myself."
Jun Mohan suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, and said with fondness in his eyes: "Doctor Mu's bones are not soft at all. He is very strong and strong. I am ashamed of myself."
"Even so, you don't want to see who I am?" Mu Lingwei also smiled. It was indeed much more tiring than practicing acupuncture.
He raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said: "The woman of..."
Mu Lingwei glanced at him and said, "Be careful and help me."
He added arrogantly: "It's Jun Mohan's... woman."
She glared at him. Who said this man was aloof? He was clearly a coquettish one.
When she returned to the dormitory, Shaoyao had prepared hot water for her to take a bath. After taking off her clothes, she saw that her body was covered in bruises and bruises.
After a while, when she climbed onto the bed, she finally saw the figure of the Queen Mother again.
"Girl, you have to endure the hardship." The Empress Dowager dismissed the people in the dormitory and said again: "If you want to have a strong fist, you must be able to endure hardships that ordinary people cannot endure. Bear with it, beat it a few more times, and get more injuries.
, it won’t be painful anymore.”
"I don't feel bitter," she said.
Instead, she was very grateful to Jun Mohan for not treating her as a weak woman and for teaching her seriously.
He is so good even in a wheelchair, so he must have suffered a lot.
At this time, Mu Lingwei was about to give her acupuncture, and the Queen Mother took out another bottle of medicinal wine and said: "The Ai family is here to give you the medicinal wine. The Ai family has experience that applying this medicinal wine overnight will cure the disease.
"
"Thank you, the Queen Mother." She took it and smelled it, brewing it with blood-activating herbs.
"Call grandma, why did you forget again?" the Queen Mother said with a smile.
"Yes, grandma."
She felt that the Queen Mother was the anchor of stability for the descendants of the Jun family, as if she was in the Jun family's empire and it would never collapse.
The Empress Dowager took the medicinal wine again and said, "My granddaughter-in-law, the Ai family will help you."
She was not pretentious and allowed the Empress Dowager to help her apply it. She even applied it with great strength, not like a sixty-year-old old lady at all. She said: "Grandma, your wound is okay."
"It's all healed. The scar is not ugly at all," she said.
Mu Lingwei was full of confidence and said half-jokingly: "If I did the surgery myself, the wound would look better."
The Empress Dowager smiled without losing strength in her hands.
At this time, Jun Mohan also changed his clothes and appeared outside the door, "Royal Grandmother."
When Mu Lingwei heard Jun Mohan's voice, she quickly put on her clothes and pulled the quilt over her body.
The Empress Dowager saw through it but did not tell the truth. The young couple had not yet consummated their marriage, and she was also very worried about when she would be able to have a grandson.
"The door is not closed, come in."
Jun Mohan changed his clothes and came in, bowed respectfully: "Royal Grandmother."
The Empress Dowager glanced at him again, deliberately pulled off the corner of Mu Lingwei's quilt, and said: "Look at how much damage has been done to this body. Even if you teach me a simple eighteen-style boxing technique, you won't be injured like this. You
My heart aches if I don’t feel sorry for my family.”
When Mu Lingwei saw that the Empress Dowager was possessed by drama again, that was not what she said just now, she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her.
Jun Mohan also took a look and saw that her fair skin was bruised and bruised. His heart suddenly twitched and he clenched his fingers tightly into fists, "Why are you hurt like this?"
"I still have the nerve to ask why I was injured like this." The Empress Dowager repeated.
"When you were a child and you were injured while practicing martial arts, the Ai family was in pain. Now your daughter-in-law is injured while practicing martial arts. Does it hurt your heart?" She scolded her again.
Jun Mohan was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you, the old man, say that one can become a master by enduring hardship? How could she learn it without enduring hardship?"
The Queen Mother stood up again, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly: "Silly boy, the Ai family is still waiting to have a great-grandson. You tortured her like this, how can you have the strength to give birth to a great-grandson for the Ai family."
Jun Mohan's face was full of embarrassment and he said again: "Grandma Huang."