I am cultivating myself in the palace

--Everyone has their own way.

Qingyan's calculation was pretty good, but on the other side, Yan Wang's patience had reached its limit, the woman's indifferent appearance hurt Mu Zheng's nerves, and every word he uttered made him angry--acting?She thought she was acting? !Still want to live their own lives, what does she think he is!When is this place? !

The man waved his hand fiercely, and the dishes and dishes on the table fell to the ground with a clatter. Qing Yan, who was holding the bowl and chopsticks, was about to pick up the vegetables, but his eyes blurred, and when he looked again, the dishes under the chopsticks were gone. .

There was the sound of broken porcelain, shards of hot soup splashing in all directions, mixed with the low cries of the maid and the housekeeper, and the man's angry voice sounded in his ears: "Yue Qingyan, have you said enough?"

Qingyan frowned, put down the bowls and chopsticks calmly, and looked up at the man's cold eyes: "What's wrong with the prince, did the concubine say something wrong?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Does the prince want to Said. Did you marry the concubine willingly?" How could it be willing? When we first met in the bridal chamber, Qing Yan remembered the man's disdain.In the seven years of his previous life, his annoyance with himself had already explained everything.

Qingyan sneered and said: "Or, you found that you suddenly fell in love with your concubine?" After finishing speaking, before the man could answer, she denied it first: "It's just a dream."

Yeah, dreaming.Qingyan thought sadly that if it was her previous life, she would only be elated because of Mu Zheng's arrival, always living in the desire for a little favor from a man, and would imagine that he cared about her, but in the end she found that all of them were just hers. The dream we wove was not fully awakened until he abandoned him from the mourning hall.But in this life, every time she looks at this man, she can't help but think of how ridiculous and unbearable the self who lives in a dream and doesn't want to wake up.

Qingyan smiled, and the laughter gradually became sad and sharp: "Prince Yan, you have so much warmth and beauty, why bother to provoke your concubines again, is it interesting?"

Yu'er was terrified watching from the side. Seeing that her lady and the prince were carrying them again, she was so anxious that she hurried up to pull Qingyan: "Miss, please stop!" Then she tried to explain to Mu Zheng: "My lord, you Don't be angry, the princess is just, just not feeling well. So she is in a bad mood, she didn't mean it??"

Not intentional?King Yan said in his heart, look at the way she glared at me, it wasn't intentional.Then there is no intention in this world!And Qingyan was aroused in the past, his eyes were both fierce and hurt, and the man looked at him, and he was inexplicably guilty, and felt extremely irritable-why should he be guilty, even if he married the Shu family, the man three It's normal to have wives and four concubines, so why should Yue Qingyan be dissatisfied!Does she want to spoil her alone?It must be too greedy!

Think here.The man's eyes darkened, and he warned: "Yue Qingyan, don't push yourself too hard. It's not your turn to dictate who this king marries and favors."

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandered over Mu Zheng's face strangely, and suddenly he turned his back and laughed, even a bit out of breath.

Could it be that this person thinks he is jealous because of Shu's affairs?it's so funny!

"What are you laughing at!" King Yan was furious.Intuition is not good.

Qing Yan waved his hand perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm laughing at myself."

That's right, what is she competing with the current Mu Zheng?If you know who he is, if you tell him not to bother you, it will be over. Why do you still have to fall into the emotions of the previous life and make things difficult for yourself!Think about it.Qingyan laughed at himself and shook his head, rather dispirited, just wanted to quickly dismiss Mu Zheng: "I understand what you mean, I understand, you are the prince, you have the final say, whoever you marry, the concubine has no objection, you can now Let's go back." With that said, she planned to go back to the inner room.

Mu Zheng is not willing to go, the more the woman is like this, the more annoyed he can't speak, he always feels that there is something in this woman's words, he just wants to catch her and let her speak clearly, let her look at him seriously, but It's not like now, every time she looks over, there is always a kind of condemnation, sarcasm and alienation in her eyes. Although she looks at herself, she doesn't seem to be looking at herself.That irritating feeling.From the first meeting on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, it has been lingering in his heart.

--Who are you looking at? !

"Stop for me!" Mu Zheng grabbed the woman's arm with such force that Qing Yan frowned, and his tone became cold: "Let go."

"What right do you have to order this king?" The man's temper also came up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yu'er was worried that Qingyan would be punished by Mu Zheng, so she rushed up to persuade her, but the man swung her elbow away: "Go away! There is no place for you to talk here!"

The servant girl was caught off guard, staggered and fell to the ground, kneeling on the broken porcelain on the ground, her knees turned red immediately, and she groaned in pain.

Seeing this, Qingyan was immediately annoyed: "Mu Zheng, you bastard!"Trying to break free from the man with his hands, he hurried to see the maid's condition.

However, Mu Zheng held onto him so tightly that Qing Yan didn't break free. She raised her brows and was not polite. She clenched her other hand and turned around to hit the man in the face. However, Mu Zheng had been on guard for a long time. Yan attacked three or four times, and was already familiar with the woman's routine. Not only did he turn his head to hide, but he also took advantage of the situation and grabbed Qingyan's other hand, and cut it behind his back twice to fix it.Seeing this, Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, raised her knee and kicked the man's crotch, but Mu Zheng was taken aback. Imprisoned tightly in his arms, with his lips pressed against the woman's ears, his voice could be said to be gnashing his teeth: "You can do it, for a slave, you dare to murder your husband!"

Qingyan was hugged tightly from behind by him, there was a great disparity in strength between men and women, but of course she couldn't break free after struggling, Qingyan was completely pissed off, as soon as her head was hot, she immediately started to get lucky, ready to mobilize her internal strength, and play real with Mu Zheng of.The few kicks she had with Mu Zheng before were purely manual skills, but now it is different. You must know that the flying kick she used internal force directly kicked Mr. Liu, the fat pig who molested her, from the incense room to the lobby. , that strength is no joke.

However, there is a problem with this luck. The internal force of martial arts practitioners circulates in the body in a circular state. It comes out of the dantian, flows through the whole body along the meridians, and then returns to the dantian, which is regarded as a cycle.During this week, martial arts practitioners can transfer most of their internal energy to one place according to the situation, and use the so-called martial arts, which can smash rocks with bare hands, fly in the air, and use sword energy freely.

But the premise is that the meridians must be unblocked? If they are not unblocked, the internal force will not be able to get through, and they will either run amok in the remaining meridians, or directly flow against the dantian. Either way is extremely dangerous, especially if the important meridians are severed. It is almost equivalent to abolishing people's martial arts!As for Qingyan's luck, he encountered this kind of situation. The zhenqi transferred from Dantian suddenly stagnated when it reached his left arm. The arm was more painful like a needle traveling along the Qi veins. The cold sweat on Qingyan's forehead disappeared instantly. Excited!

Oops!How could she forget that there is still this stubble!