These days, almost everywhere is her training ground, in the garden, in the yard, on the corridor, in the corridor. Whenever she has free time, she will flutter her chicken wings for a while.
It's fun, it's really fun. With the advanced technology in modern times, every time you can climb a rock or walk on a wall, you have to test the rope. But here, it's so cool. You're as light as a swallow and you can take off from the ground.
If Han Qing were here, she would definitely drag Han Qing to the sky.
Although with her current skills, she can only climb up a two-meter-high step at most.
It is still difficult to jump up to the sky.
However, she just wanted to share her progress with Han Qing.
It's a pity that Han Qing is not around.
That was her most cherished friend in her previous life.
Although Leng Qi and Han Qing are very similar in temperament, they are now very conquered by Mu Yun Sang. They gradually open up to Mu Yun Sang and are willing to talk about other things besides practicing martial arts.
However, Leng Qi is not Han Qing after all.
The December sunshine swept away the chill and fell on the gorgeous glazed tiles of the palace, with dazzling golden light flowing everywhere like water.
The weather was fine. She was sitting on the octagonal pavilion with her chin in her hands, staring at the white clouds in the sky with blurred eyes. She thought how great it would be if Han Qing fell from the sky. Even if it fell on her, it would be nice to hit her squarely.
"Hey, it would be nice if you were here!"
Sighing, a shadow suddenly blocked all the sunlight in front of her.
She was overjoyed. Could it be that God heard it and sent Han Qing to accompany her.
He looked up with joy in his eyes, and after a quick look, he was quite disappointed: "Leng Qi, it's you!"'
The loss in her eyes seemed a bit hurt in Leng Qi's eyes. She was clearly missing someone, but that person was not her.
Leng Qi actually knew who that person was, because she had called her that person more than once these days.
"Your Majesty, are you here like this?"
"Oh, I came up in a hurry. Seeing that the sun is shining brightly today, I went to bask in the sunshine. How did you know I was here?"
"Just now I heard your Majesty sighing from below." Leng Qi's face suddenly looked like he was hesitant to speak.
Mu Yunsang patted the seat next to him and said with a warm smile: "Okay, I just want to chat with you."
Leng Qi hesitated and sat down. She was very well-behaved in the palace. She was probably on the roof now, so she was no longer so rigid.
Even so, she still missed Mu Yunsang by half her body and did not dare to sit side by side with Mu Yunsang.
Such small details make Mu Yunsang feel a little uncomfortable. Han Qing would not be like this. Even if she is a big boss that everyone respects, Han Qing has never been big or small in front of her.
Sure enough, Leng Qi opened his heart to her, but not to the point where he could be unscrupulous with her.
She smiled lonely, missing her old friend even more.