After The Unsuccessful Search

The melodious and crisp music echoed in his ears, making Lin Tianlu couldn't help showing a hint of astonished.

It sounds pretty good...wait!

Is this flute leaking?

It wasn't until the end of a soft flute that Mao Ruoyu put down the jade flute, raised his head and smiled, as if he was already satisfied.

Although the sound of this flute is not as beautiful as it sounds, it is not at the level of everyone, but it is just enough for her.

"Sir, this flute is still...Huh?"

She blinked beautiful eyes, some astonished and said, "Sir, what are you?"

" Nothing."

Lin Tianlu didn't know whether to cry or laugh sighed: "It just suddenly felt like I really don't have any musical talent."

Feelings are not what the flute has. problem.

But he has a problem.

Mao Ruoyu laughed dumbly and handed back the flute: "Mr. is too self-effacing, how can such tricks as the slave family work with you..."

Just in this brief moment, she Suddenly, his voice stopped.

Lin Tianlu just stretched out his hand to catch the jade flute, his expression was slightly stunned, but he saw the beautiful woman beside him suddenly flushed.

"Madam?"

"Ah...no, nothing!"

Mao Ruoyu hurriedly retracted his right hand and moved his face flushed. Body.

Lin Tianlu worriedly said: "Is it unwell?"

"The slave's body is very good, but it's a bit... strong blood." Mao Ruoyu sneered.

Tone barely fell, wisps of blood quickly dripped from her nose, dripping on the clothes on her chest, dyeing a fascinating blush.

"..."

Lin Tianlu was taken aback when he saw this.

Two days ago, the doctor diagnosed that she was weak and short of breath. Why did her blood flow so strong that she had a nosebleed in the blink of an eye?

Can this anger be bumped up and down?

Chapter Thirty-Three With a Disorder

Mao Ruoyu hurriedly covered his nose, turning his face flushed and avoiding his sight.

But now she is short of breath and confused.

"Why, how could this be so?!"

When the jade flute was handed back to Lin Tianlu, a stream of heat suddenly merged into the palm of his hand and spread all over the body.

Warm, pure, and comfortable

Mao Ruoyu just feels as if he boarded the Immortal Realm, as if he was ecstatic. The Yin Qi's sudden rise mutation entangled in the body grew rapidly under the nourishment of the warm current, soaking the whole body freely.

The realm of this Nether Ghost operator... Immediately breakthrough!

Self-study of Nether Ghost Yin technique brought about physical weakness and coldness, and the symptoms improved.

Mao Ruoyu pressed his pounding heart, feeling shocked.

How could this happen?

Is it because he leans too close to Lin Tianlu and is fed back by the yang energy that he emits from his body?

But why is Yin Qi in the body not controlled? On the contrary, this warm current even makes her cultivation base soar, even if she doesn’t need to spend months and days slowly refining like in the past, this One Yin One Yang is harmonious Coexist in the body?

This weird phenomenon runs counter to many cultivation methods she knows, and it is difficult to understand.

The blood flowing between her nose slowly stopped, and she looked a little dazed.

Could it be... Lin Tianlu intended to help her secretly?

"Mrs. Mao, if you feel unwell, why not go to rest for a while?"

Mao Ruoyu's heart trembled slightly, biting her vermilion lips, and the red clouds spread to the base of the ears.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked forward to looking back as if she had to bear the shame, and her eyes flowed in a flirtatious manner.

Soon, the beautiful woman had a little courage in her heart: "Sir, can you hold the jade flute with your hand again, sir."

"It's okay to be yourself."

Lin Tianlu stretched out the right hand holding the jade flute.

Mao Ruoyu is held together carefully like a treasure.

He lowered his eyebrows, his meniscus eyelashes trembled lightly, and he sighed faintly in his heart.

So...hot.

The whole body was infiltrated like shaving hair and washing the marrow. The Immortal Mountain artistic conception yesterday seemed to merge into her heart again, which made her suddenly overjoyed, and she couldn't help but smile warmly: "The immortal I saw in my dream yesterday is true. It's you--"

The quiet and quiet sound of the flute is curled up and her body is faint, just like her heart's longing. Even if it is not a night of dreams, it leaves an indelible mark, which makes people linger in dreams.

It is now confirmed that Mao Ruoyu only feels sweet and warm in his heart, as well as a little guilty and uneasy.

Lin Tianlu, who was holding his hand tightly, was obviously a little confused.

Is this some kind of ancient etiquette that he doesn't know?

So now, does he have to do something in return?

"Sir, can you bring the slave house closer?" Mao Ruoyu murmured softly, soft as water.

Lin Tianlu was startled for a moment.

I suddenly returned to my senses and couldn’t help but say with a smile:

"Madam Mao, I’m afraid this is a little wrong. Under the broad daylight, it’s really--"

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Before the words were over, Mao Ruoyu stood up and raised his head slightly, his charming face seemed innocent and shame, and the round and huge things rose and fell with his nose, but the gauze shawl wrapped around his body showed a bee waist and hips, with a dark fragrance. linger.

Lin Tianlu's eyes trembled at the close-up view of Lin Tianlu, who was tight-minded and unconcealed.

This is also... 忒大!

"Mr. Lin~"

Mao Ruoyu closed his beautiful eyes when he muttered softly, and his hands clasped together like a pious Saintess.

But she suddenly trembled all over, groaning charmingly, she leaned into her arms like a limp.

Lin Tianlu subconsciously embraces this weak and boneless lovable body, his complexion is subtle and wants to speak.

However, he soon noticed something strange.

Why is this stunner in her arms a little hot?

At the same time, Mao Ruoyu gradually returned to his senses and gave a slightly dazed whisper.

She opened her eyes wide, and hurriedly broke free from her arms, got up and backed away. pretty face said in a crimson voice: "Just now the slave house just had nodded dizziness...First, go back and take a rest! Mr. Lin shouldn't take this matter too seriously, it's really not what the husband thought!"

, She turned her head and hurriedly ran away, clutching her chest.

But when she ran away, she was so shy that she was about to faint.

At that moment, she lost her heart and almost fell in her embrace.

"I don't know how to be ashamed! I don't know how to be ashamed!"

She slapped her cheek continuously, trying to calm her throbbing mood.

But the more calm you are, the harder it will be to dissipate the feeling when you hug each other.

Mao Ruoyu leaned against the wall and gasped for a while, raised his forehead to meditate for a moment, and soon his face was shocked: "This... the abnormal Yang Qi in this body suddenly expands to this point?"

The original perfect balance of yin and yang, I don't know when it has been broken.

Her unpredictable strange Yang Qi is overflowing all over her body, hot like a stove. And her little Yin Qi didn't even know which unremarkable corner she was squeezed into.

"It's not good! The slave family must calm down! Borrow the well water to clear your mind!"

She kept wiping the sweat on her face and saw the water tank in the backyard. Immediately gritted his teeth and jumped in.

……

"What's the situation--"

Lin Tianlu looked at the beautiful woman who ran away with a dumb face.

Suddenly he leaned into his arms with a flushed face, and suddenly each minding their own business ran away.

What about guessing?

Wait, maybe it's really a guessing?

Madam Mao was born in a poor country, probably a special custom passed down in the countryside, but she didn't know it and didn't make a reasonable response?

"Folk custom is a bit troublesome, I don't know where to learn it."

Bang!

A strange sound made Lin Tianlu subconsciously turn his head and look at the bewildered face.

Immediately, he saw Hua Shuya, who was originally in the cultivation movement method in the courtyard, bumping his head against the locust tree next to him.

"..."

"It hurts--"

Hua Shuya staggered two steps, as if he was hitting a bit dazed, and his steps were unsteady.

Lin Tianlu quickly got up and said: "Ms. Hua, why are you so careless?"

"No, it's okay, senior don't need to come over." Hua Shuya tears in the corners of his eyes, but He quickly raised his hand to persuade: "Just now Junior was a little distracted, and the movement method was unstable, so I accidentally ran into it."

"Forehead, does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt." Hua Shuya's tone gradually weakened, and he said: "Junior has been practicing martial arts for many years, skin is rough, flesh is thick. It doesn't matter if you hit it like this."

Lin Tianlu Lost said with a smile: "Ms. Hua, what is skin is rough, flesh is thick, it is obviously delicate and tender. Let me take a closer look. If there are scars on the face, I am afraid it is wrong."

"...Um."

Hua Shuya hesitated a little, but still nodded cleverly, lifting up her forehead hair.

Lin Tianlu took a closer look, but the skin was slightly red, but there were no bruises.

With that bang just now, the force is obviously not small, it is not hurt, it seems that the forehead is indeed quite hard.

He smiled and rubbed the girl's forehead: "Be careful next time."

"Trouble senior." Hua Shuya complied seriously.

Just seeing Lin Tianlu turn around and walk towards the pavilion, her eyes seem to flicker.

With the movement method realm she understood, how could she hit the tree for no reason?

And she just lost her mind

just because she caught a glimpse of Lin Tianlu and Mao Ruoyu hugging each other intimately.

"Senior seems immortal, and the temperament is as gentle as jade, and it is normal for women to have good feelings. And Madam Mao is so beautiful and mature, and it fits the senior well."

Hua Shuya lightly pressed his forehead, secretly sighed.

I always feel sad and lost in my heart.

"...What am I thinking about! I can't show my ugliness in front of the senior anymore! Such a stubborn youngest daughter's behavior is really annoying!"

Hua Shuya took a deep breath, hammered the chest lightly, and quickly regained the spirit.

"You have to work harder and more seriously! In order to be worthy of the senior's patient cultivation!"

Thinking of this, she immediately restarted the movement method, moving back and forth in the courtyard, Even though I was sweating, I never stopped, I just tried my best.