Chapter 49
Linyue didn't have any special requirements, she just wanted to arrange her time reasonably for the six months.

"Inner strength, I want to complete it quickly." She looked at Chuanying with a very firm tone, "I only need three months to learn inner strength at most."

Chuan Ying didn't speak, but looked at her thoughtfully.

"Little girl, your tone is too loud." Feng Wu frowned, wondering if Linyue didn't understand internal strength at all, "You haven't cultivated internal strength, so you may not know, whether it's martial arts moves or internal strength cultivation , are not things that can be achieved overnight. Blindly pursuing speed, even if you are gifted, even if you can achieve your wish in the end, have you ever thought about how much damage it will cause to your body?"

Lin Yue heard the words, and smiled lightly: "Of course I have thought about it."

It is not uncommon for those master martial idiots shown in TV dramas to become obsessed with their martial arts practice, leading to the useless of their martial arts, and even directly causing their bodies to become disabled.

"Since I have thought about it, why are you still so impatient?" Feng Wu walked slowly to the large chair in front of him, put on the armrest with one hand, and looked at Linyue seriously, "Although you are young now, you already have enough The ability to protect yourself can be developed gradually in martial arts training. If you just blindly pursue quick success, if something happens to your body, you may regret it before it's too late."

"Because I believe in Feng Qi." Lin Yue said lightly, although the words he said were calm, Feng Wu was taken aback for a moment.

"Believe in Feng Qi?" Feng Wu was stunned for a moment, his mind suddenly became a little knotted, "What does this have to do with Feng Qi?"

"Because Feng Qi said that he would choose an inner strength method that suits my physique, and find someone to assist me. Three months is enough for me to develop advanced inner strength." Linyue frowned suddenly. , "But before he left, he seemed to forget to tell me who the person he arranged for me was."

After finishing speaking, she looked up at Chuan Ying, "Chuan Ying, did Feng Qi tell you anything?"

Hearing this, Chuan Ying silently turned her head to look at Feng Wu, her eyes quickly returned to Lin Yue's face, thinking to herself, does she really not know, or is she just pretending to be stupid?

Feng Wu couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

Well, he knew that Feng Qi's cunning would always be unmatched.

He himself wants to please his future wife, why should he count him in?
Chuan Ying was silent for a while, and said with a faint smile: "The young master didn't explain anything, but there are countless masters in the entire Phoenix Mountain, and only the master can really do this. Therefore, the young master's meaning should be to let the master teach you personally. .”

It's just that I haven't passed that hurdle in my heart, so until now, Feng Qi has not asked Feng Wu for help.

Hearing the words, Linyue's eyes flashed, and after pondering for a moment, she slowly understood, "So that's how it is."

Raising her gaze slightly, she looked at Feng Wu thoughtfully, "Are you willing to teach me?"

The corner of Feng Wu's mouth twitched, does he still have room to say no?
"The girl Feng Qi loves, I will naturally teach you everything."

"Very good." Linyue smiled slightly, and was very satisfied with his answer, but, "Before I formally start studying art, may I know what kind of role your father played in Fengqi's past years? He Do you still have hatred for you?"

This question successfully made Feng Wu stunned for a moment, and then a complicated expression appeared in his eyes, he really did not expect that Linyue is such a sensitive girl.

Silently glanced at Chuanying, Chuanying bowed to leave knowingly.

Only Feng Wu and Lin Yue were left in the hall.

Feng Wu poured himself a cup of tea, picked it up and took a sip slowly, turned around and sat down on the chair at hand, and then said unhurriedly: "What do you want to know?"

"I'm not a third aunt or six wives." Linyue frowned, "I just want to know what Feng Qi's attitude towards you is now."

"What if he hates me?" Feng Wu raised his eyebrows, his tone was rather playful, "Are you going to learn from those proud literati, and would rather die than submit to Feng Qi's side?"

The corner of Linyue's mouth twitched, and his eyes became a little strange, "You and Feng Qi are father and son, not sworn enemies, so I don't need to show that I would rather die than surrender. And you, you don't have that great ability to make me submit to you."

"Hmph." Hearing this, Feng Wu snorted lightly, "In some respects, your temperament is really similar to Feng Qi."

Linyue glanced at him, "On the first day we met, you looked like a well-informed bachelor, full of elegance and peace, why did you completely subvert my perception in just two days? gone?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Wu raised an eyebrow, "You mean, I don't look refined, peaceful, or even knowledgeable at all?"

Lin Yue shrugged, lowered her eyes silently, watching the teacup turning in her hand.

Seeing this, Feng Wu gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, and seemed not in the mood to joke anymore.

"I ascended the throne at the age of 25 and became the emperor of Feng Cang until I abdicated at the age of 40. During the 15 years of my reign, I gave birth to four sons and two daughters. Feng Qi is the fourth son and is the only son I cherish." The body is relaxed, leaning lazily on the back of the large and soft chair, it seems that I am suddenly tired, and there are traces of sadness that outsiders have never noticed, "Because he is the only woman I have ever loved in my life , the only child born."

Lin Yue's brows and eyes moved slightly, and an unexpected light flashed in his eyes.

This answer is slightly different from her guess.

However, even though she had some thoughts in her heart, she didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

For some reason, a strong feeling suddenly arose in my heart——Feng Wu, who seemed to be living in seclusion and cultivated like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, may have been holding a deep, unknown pain in his heart. Pain, but unable to vent.

"For a man who was born in the royal family and the head of the court, it is very normal to marry a wife and concubine, so don't ask me why I have to marry another woman since I have the one I love the most."

Linyue said indifferently: "I didn't intend to ask, anyway, the answer is nothing more than the so-called feudal dogma that men are superior to women, and there is nothing to say. Besides, this has nothing to do with me, why should I question you?"

"..." The corner of Feng Wu's mouth twitched, feeling inexplicably relieved, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh, "It's not because of the dogma that men are superior to women, but because of the simplest sentence - I wish I could never meet when I was still married. "

I hate to meet when I was not married.

Lin Yue looked at him in surprise, and instantly understood the meaning of this sentence in her heart.

In other words, when he fell in love with that woman, his harem had already married a wife and accepted concubines.

(End of this chapter)

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