Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 124: Low and Beautiful House, Shining on the Sleepless

The dim candlelight flickered in the room. Su Qingqi and Zhao Wumian looked at each other with surprise. After a few seconds of being stunned, a blood-red blush instantly climbed up her neck to her face.

Su Qingqi's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. She stammered and asked subconsciously, "Young Master, when did you wake up?"

"Just when you asked Miss Guan if she could hear the sound..." Zhao Wumian's expression was still a little confused, and then he saw the secret book in Su Qingqi's hand, and the five big words "Joyful Bliss" came into his sight.

He raised his eyebrows, "Is this a dual cultivation technique? Where did you get it from?"

Su Qingqi was slightly stunned, and then quickly put the secret book behind her back to prevent Zhao Wumian from seeing it. She was at a loss and extremely panicked.

She was preparing to practice dual cultivation with Zhao Wumian, but then Zhao Wumian woke up. But it was still okay now... If Zhao Wumian suddenly woke up during the dual cultivation, Su Qingqi would be so ashamed that she would draw her sword and commit suicide on the spot.

But how should Su Qingqi answer this question?

Su Qingqi didn't say anything, but Zhao Wumian guessed the truth with 100% accuracy.

He looked at his own injured body, then looked at Su Qingqi who was ashamed and angry, and was slightly stunned, "This... are you going to practice dual cultivation to heal your injuries? Which technique can heal your injuries?"

Su Qingqi gritted her teeth and thought to herself that now that she was awake and here, there was nothing she could do even if she couldn't hide it from Zhao Wumian. She couldn't just pull Guan Yunshu over and ask the nun to practice dual cultivation with her.

She took a deep breath, and her police uniform almost broke apart, and then she walked towards the couch with an expressionless face...but the closer she got to Zhao Wumian, the faster her heart beat and the weaker her legs became.

Su Qingqi forced herself to remain calm, sat in front of the couch, took out the Joyful Bliss Technique, and began to read it. Without looking at Zhao Wumian, she said in a calm voice:

"Young Master is seriously injured. If he doesn't practice dual cultivation to heal his wounds, he will need at least half a month to recover before he can get out of bed... And you just rushed out of the palace, and the whole city is looking for you. If you can't recover quickly, your life may be in danger... I, I can't just ignore you."

Zhao Wumian understood immediately, and then remained silent for a moment, sensing his own body... Indeed, although he had the ability to practice dual cultivation, he was indeed very weak and it was difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Now that he has found out Dong Yan's true identity, he is basically only a few steps away from supporting Luo Chaoyan to ascend the throne. In the days to come, he will only encounter more fighting... It is obviously not appropriate to waste time hesitating and not heal his injuries.

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly. "That being said, there is no reason to force this matter. If you don't want to, you don't need to force yourself to practice dual cultivation with me. I am just injured, not that I will die if I don't practice dual cultivation with you. It's not that urgent."

Su Qingqi still lowered her eyes and flipped through the dual cultivation secret book. She didn't even look at Zhao Wumian, nor did she pay attention to what he said. She just clenched her small hands tightly around the book.

The room fell into silence, leaving only the two people's breathing and the faint sound of Su Qingqi flipping through the secret book.

Not long after, Su Qingqi finished reading "Joyful Bliss Kung Fu". She was the youngest member of the Yuankui class and had great talent. As soon as she started learning "Five Qi Sutra", she was able to teach Zhao Wumian. Now it was not difficult for her to learn the Dual Cultivation Kung Fu.

After closing the secret book, Su Qingqi put it aside, then lowered her head and eyes, still not daring to look at Zhao Wumian, and just whispered, "Master, do you hate me?"

Zhao Wumian shook his head and said, "Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful window, shining on Wumian... Actually, when I first heard your name, I felt that we were destined to be together... Well, this may sound a bit weird, but if I want to get married and have children, I believe there is no one more suitable than Master Su."

"Don't call me Master." Su Qingqi retorted first, and then asked curiously, "Why?"

"When I was in Pingyang, every time I practiced martial arts, I would think of you."

Zhao Wumian spoke rather implicitly, but as soon as these words came out, the last bit of hesitation in Su Qingqi's heart disappeared.

After all, it was her first time, so Su Qingqi naturally hoped to be able to go to Wushan Yunshui with Zhao Wumian soberly, rather than dying alone in silence...

Su Qingqi took another deep breath, bit her lower lip and prepared herself mentally, then untied her belt with both hands, only to hear Zhao Wumian say, "Well... you don't have to take off your uniform, a female detective is fine."

???

Su Qingqi's eyes were filled with confusion, and she said obediently: "Oh... then, what then?"

"Change the bed sheet first... It's covered in blood, and I won't be able to tell which is mine and which is yours..."

Hearing these heartless words, even Su Qingqi couldn't help but pat Zhao Wumian on the shoulder in anger, and then helped him sit down on the chair in front of the couch, and then took out Empress Canghua's new sheets and bedding from the cabinet and changed them.

Su Qingqi took off her boots, then knelt on the bed, stretching the sheets with her hands. Zhao Wumian sat behind her, first looking at Su Qingqi's little feet in pure white stockings. The cute and graceful arch of her foot cast a somewhat seductive shadow under the dim light.

Then he looked at the hem of her police uniform which was stretched tightly.

Su Qingqi's movements were very slow, as if she wanted to distance the dual cultivation thing infinitely. She kept hesitating and procrastinating... Unfortunately, no matter how slow she was, there was only so much space on the bed.

Therefore, after the sheets and quilts were laid out, Su Qingqi helped Zhao Wumian lie down on the clean and tidy bed again, but she still did not dare to look at Zhao Wumian, her eyes fixed on the clean and soft couch.

There is a natural fragrance on this bed. Judging from the furnishings, this is obviously Miss Shen's room.

Sleeping in the bed of Miss Shen, a nun guarding the door, practicing with a female detective from the Detective Department...

After Su Qingqi did all this... there was nothing else to do, so she lay down obediently next to Zhao Wumian. Her shoulder touched Zhao Wumian's shoulder, and her whole body trembled. Her little face, which had finally regained its calm, became flushed again.

She stammered, "Sir, do whatever you want... Wait, wait, I will teach you how to practice the Qi power method of the dual cultivation technique... The only condition for this technique is to practice internal energy. You and I can practice both internal and external energy, so there will be no problem."

"I can't move."

Su Qingqi's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened, showing a bit of disbelief and sudden enlightenment, and then she hesitated, pressed her small hands on the soft couch and sat up, stammered for a while, and then whispered:

"Then, then I'll take the initiative. There are illustrations on the Dual Cultivation Technique. I just memorized all the postures... Sir, don't look at me."

As she spoke, Su Qingqi flicked her fingers and a stream of energy came out of thin air, which actually put out the candle flame directly.

Zhao Wumian has known Su Qingqi for such a long time, but this is the first time he knows that she has this unique finger technique.

When the lights went out, Su Qingqi felt a little better. She lifted the hem of her police uniform with both hands and began to take off her pants.

Zhao Wumian tilted his head to look, and Su Qingqi blushed and said angrily: "Don't look!"

Zhao Wumian closed his eyes helplessly.

After Su Qingqi was ready and mentally prepared, he whispered, "This is just for healing. After the healing, we will never do this again... Well, it's not that we will never do it again, but we can't do it recently... No, no, I'm not saying that we can do it in the future. I'm saying that we have to do it today. Young Master must not spread this matter."

Su Qingqi didn't know what she was saying. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

Zhao Wumian nodded helplessly again.

Then Su Qingqi turned over and sat down, touched down, and then suddenly jumped up from Zhao Wumian's body as if she had been electrocuted, her almond-shaped eyes widened, "No, no, you will die if you come in..."

"You won't die... Just be prepared."

"What preparations?"

"Well, first lift up your police uniform a little. You don't have to take it off... well, you don't have to take off your socks either."

Outside the house, Empress Canghua had just finished taking a bath and was leaning against the gatehouse with her hands behind her back. With her martial arts prowess, it would not be difficult for her to hear the conversation between the man and woman inside as long as she listened carefully.

As she listened, Lady Canghua's eyes showed some surprise.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it sounds like Zhao Wumian is pretty amazing... just a little bit perverted? He likes feet? Oh? And he lets this female constable hold him and feed him?"

Guan Yunshu stood aside holding a sword, glancing at Lady Canghua with a look of disdain.

Lady Canghua asked with a smile, "Nun, why don't you come and listen? Just treat it as a training in the secular world."

Guan Yunshu turned back coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Lady Canghua, but one could vaguely see that her jade-white little ears had turned red.

(End of this chapter)