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100. Practice flying knives

"Miss, the glutinous rice powder is ground." Hongling's voice came from the door.

Yuan Qiu put down the pen in his hand and stretched his waist. It was already dark outside.

Today, on the 15th day of the lunar month, Yuan Qiu walked out of the medicine warehouse and saw the bright moon hanging high. The parrot flowers hanging on the acia tree had buried their heads in their wings and stopped moving.

Yuan Qiu looked up at the bright moon for a while, withdrew his gaze, went into the kitchen to make Su Mo's midnight snack.

When Yuan Qiu put out the sweet aroma of wine-making dumplings, he asked Hongling, "Are the four of them back?"

"No, Bai Zhi has prepared a sumptuous meal for the four elder brothers as the lady's instructions." Hongling said.

"Okay, send this to Cangsongju." Yuan Qiu put on the lid of the soup cup and went back to the room.

Afu stood at the gate of Cangsongju, looking forward to it, and finally saw a beautiful figure appear. When he approached, he found that it was Hongling, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.

"This is the late supper prepared by my lady for the prince." Hongling handed the food box to Ah Fu.

None of them changed their words to call Yuanqiu the princess, but they still called him Miss like the Mu family.

"Hey! Thank you Sister Hongling! Thank you for your hard work!" Ah Fu took it with a smile, and Hongling turned around and left.

"Master, I've had late supper!" Ah Fu's voice was loud.

Su Mo put down the pen in his hand, got up and went to the small hall, and saw Afu put a soup cup in front of him.

When I lifted the lid, a sweet fragrance came to my face. In the celadon cup, there were white and fat little balls floating, which were quite delicate and cute.

Su Mo picked up the spoon and scooped it to taste it. The taste was soft and sweet, and the sweet taste spread across his teeth and cheeks. It was his favorite peanut filling, and it was not greasy at all.

Ah Fu swallowed, "Master, is it delicious?"

Su Mo nodded gently, "Yes."

"I haven't eaten it before, can I taste one?" Ah Fu asked again.

Su Mo shook his head slightly, "I don't have enough food."

Ah Fu:...

He watched Su Mo finish eating a cup of wine-making rice dumplings, put down the spoon, and left and returned to the study. Ah Fu smiled.

Sumo is not fond of sweetness, but occasionally he suddenly wants to eat sweets. If he can eat what makes him satisfied, he will feel much better.

For example, when Su Mo and Yuanqiu first met, he took away the roasted sweet potatoes he had eaten from Yuanqiu's backpack in the cold winter and today's midnight snack.

This is something that rarely makes Su Mo happy in his life without desire.

Afu believed that what happened would leave traces and the delicious foods he had eaten would leave memories. He watched, how could Su Mo be willing to leave when he really wanted to separate?

Qingfeng and the other four came back in the middle of the night, waiting for a sumptuous midnight snack, and then went to rest after having a feast.

Yuan Qiu had previously agreed to Su Mo that after Mu Yuanruo got married, she would officially start learning martial arts from Su Mo.

She has passed the medicinal materials in the medicine warehouse once, of course it is not enough, but compared to her simple understanding of traditional Chinese medicine at the beginning, she is now considered to be a pioneer, and she still needs to study hard next.

Combining work and rest, time to rest in your brain is suitable for practicing martial arts.

So on this day, the acacia tree in Guanlan Courtyard was once again destroyed by "inhumane".

Last time it was Su Mo himself, and this time after Su Mo demonstrated, Yuan Qiu kept practicing against the tree.

Su Mo sat leisurely in the viewing pavilion, enjoying the refreshments prepared by Yuan Qiu for him.

In the middle, Hongling asked Yuanqiu to rest for a while, but she continued to practice with great enthusiasm. Speed, angle, and accuracy all require countless practices. It is best to form muscle memory and exert the maximum power when it is actually used.

Yuan Qiu's flying knife left his hand and nailed it straight to the Hehuan tree, instead of falling down due to insufficient strength and wrong angles like before. She suddenly found the feeling of "right".

"Let's stop here today." Su Mo said.

Yuan Qiu turned around and his eyes were bright, "Su Tianxian, come on, stand by the tree and don't move, let me try my accurate head, do you dare?"

"I think it's OK!" Ah Fu immediately agreed, "Master is afraid if he doesn't go!"

Su Mo looked at Yuan Qiu with a cold look, "You should go and prepare lunch for me."

Yuan Qiu:...Okay, the family rules say, there is no way...

Watching Yuan Qiu walk into the kitchen, Afu glared at Su Mo with a disgust, "Master, can you lose a piece of meat when you play with the princess?"

"At her level, if I stand still, I can lose a lot of meat." Su Mo's expression was faint.

Ah Fu blinked, "It's great to be stabbed, so that the princess can take care of her closely, hehe!"

"Afu." Su Mo's tone was quiet.

"Oh!" Ah Fu nodded.

"I think you are too idle, so I will count how many leaves there are on the tree. I can't count them all, so I'm not allowed to eat." Su Mo raised his hand and pointed to the Hehuan Tree not far away.

Ah Fu:...

"My words don't work?" Su Mo snorted.

Afu walked over silently, looked up at the verdant leaves of the Hehuan tree, and began to count with a sad face.

Hongling, who came to add tea to Su Mo, entered the kitchen and told Yuan Qiu about this as a joke.

Yuan Qiu was speechless, "Afu is so cute, but his master is so unscrupulous. Hongling, go, just tell Afu..."

After hearing what Yuan Qiu said, Hongling's eyes lit up, she nodded and walked out quickly.

Suddenly, he was pulled on his sleeve. Ah Fu had just counted a lot and suddenly became messy. Just when he was in a depressed mood, he heard Hongling say a few words in a low voice.

Hongling left quickly, and Afu pretended to point out here and dotted it. After a while, he turned around and looked at Su Mo, and said seriously, "Master, you have finished counting. There are a total of 109,876 leaves! If the master doesn't believe it, I will ask the princess to come out to testify. The master counts it himself. As long as I prove that I have wrong a number, I will not eat for a month!"

Sumo:...

Next, Yuan Qiu practiced flying knives in the morning and continued to go to the medicine warehouse in the afternoon. He also prepared lunch and midnight snacks for Su Mo, and his life was busy and fulfilling.

When Yuan Qiu was practicing martial arts, Su Mo would watch quietly from the side most of the time, and occasionally she would say something, and she would feel enlightened.

It was soon May 18th, the day when Mu Yuanruo returned to the door for three dynasties. Yuan Qiu took Su Mo back to his parents' home.

When he saw Jun Zihuan and Mu Yuanruo, Yuan Qiu understood what it means to marry love, the piano and zither sounded harmoniously, and the oil was mixed in honey.

Jun Zihuan is proud of the spring breeze, and Mu Yuanruo is full of bright light. This is a state that only a real newlywed couple can have.

An unintentional look at each other is extremely sweet.

On the other hand, Su Mo and Yuan Qiu, who had only been married for a month and a half, were so-called respect for each other.

Zou was really sick this time. When he saw Jun Zihuan and Mu Yuanruo coming to pay a visit, he just raised his eyes and hummed twice, asking Madam Wei to take out the red envelopes prepared early in the morning for them.

After returning to Qingrongyuan, the two of them were much more comfortable.

In front of Mu Zhenxuan and Rong Lan, Jun Zihuan was not restrained, and his parents shouted very intimately.

"Don't worry, Mom, Ruoruo and I promise you to bring your grandson as soon as possible!" Jun Zihuan said, patting his chest.

Mu Yuanruo's face turned slightly red, and he kicked him. He smiled brighter. He turned to look at Su Mo, "Brother-in-law, let's compete to see who will be a father faster, do you dare?"

Yuan Qiu almost spit out a sip of tea, but saw Su Mo nodding, "No need to compare, I believe you can win."

When he was having a happy time, someone from the palace sent a verbal order from Zhaolin, and Xuan Mu Zhenxuan immediately entered the palace to meet him.

After Mu Zhenxuan left in a hurry, Gu Feng entered the mansion and brought a message.

"The Western Liao royal family sent Shou Wang Ji Chang to discuss with Dongming about the captured Western Liao prince. The person has entered the palace!" Gu Feng frowned and said.

"Is this acknowledging Yao Yuan's identity?" Yuan Qiu was a little surprised.

"It seems that I have recognized it, at least on the surface." Mu Yuancheng thought, "King Shou is highly powerful in the Western Liao Dynasty and is quite favored."

Gu Feng sneered, "Just a dwarf! It is said that he is very skilled in martial arts, but he is lustful, debauchery, cruel and tyrannical, and is not a good thing!"

Jun Zihuan wanted to stay with Mu Yuanruo in Zhenguo's Mansion for two days. When Yuanqiu and Su Mo left, Mu Zhenxuan had not returned yet.

In the evening, Afu hurriedly ran into Guanlan Courtyard to look for Yuan Qiu, "Princess, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qiu's face changed slightly.

Ah Fu put a post in front of Yuan Qiu, "Princess, look at this!"

Yuan Qiu picked it up and opened it, and was stunned for a moment. He invited Su Mo to go to the Xiliao Inn to drink and enjoy the flowers. The signature was Ji Chang.

The younger brother of the Western Liao Emperor Ji Yan, a mother of his compatriots, was named King of Shou. However, because he was born with a disability, he was a dwarf and was called Prince of Dwarf behind his back.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qiu asked Ah Fu, "It has nothing to do with me, and I'm not asking me."

A Fu frowned, "It's a matter! The princess doesn't know that King Shou of Western Liao is a pervert, and he is both a man and a woman! That shameless old guy must have set his sights on my master who looks like a fairy!"

"Your master is not powerless, you are too nervous." Yuan Qiu shook his head.

"I have rejected this post for my master! But my master is out there! Next, Dongming and Xiliao negotiate, and the surface of the kung fu must be done. Maybe there will be a banquet to entertain that pervert in the next two days! If he is flirting with the master and the master cannot take action, what should I do?" Ah Fu looked serious.

"What do you want to do?" Yuan Qiu asked back.

"Princess, you have to protect your master's innocence!" Ah Fu looked at Yuan Qiu and said.

Yuan Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Ah Fu speechlessly, "Actually, I think..."

"The princess has something to say, just give orders." Afu looked respectful.

"Little Afu, you are really too idle. Why not count the leaves? I also want to know how many leaves there are on that tree." Yuan Qiu said quietly.

At this moment, Hongling came over with another post.

A Fu said that he would have a banquet in the palace tomorrow to entertain Ji Chang, King Shou of Western Liao, Su Mo, King of Nan'an, and Princess Mu Yuanqiu, must attend on time.

Holding the post in his hand, looking at Afu's eager anticipation gaze, Yuan Qiu frowned slightly, thinking that one of the family rules was that she wanted to protect Su Mo on the outside and secretly Su Mo protected her...
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