Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 443 The Valuable "Hand Cream"

It took Jun Yunqing ten days, his ten fingers were rotten, and healed and rotted, before he could barely adapt to the resistance on the Seven Sins Qin, and stopped playing the staccato.

In the past ten days, Jun Yunqing did not leave the training hall, nor did he attend the birthday banquet of Old City Lord Fu.

As soon as she finished practicing, she happily went to Bei Mingying, and wanted him to listen to her playing, to see if this level of piano music was useful to him.

But she didn't know that in the past ten days, Bei Mingying had been outside the practice hall except when discussing matters, carving the Yuanjing in her hand while listening to her playing piano music.

"A Ying?" Jun Yunqing rushed out of the palace door excitedly, and saw the man sitting on the white jade railing of the long corridor at a glance.

Bei Mingying had one leg stretched out straight and the other bent forward, leaning her head against the white jade railing, her gorgeous gown sleeves were laid out on the ground, her posture was lazy and casual, she was carving a already formed portrait in her hand.

"A Ying?" Jun Yunqing opened his eyes wide in surprise, and ran over happily, "A Ying, why are you here?"

Bei Mingying glanced at the slow-minded little woman, and put away the portrait in her hand.

"Wait!" Jun Yunqing had already seen the portrait in his hand, how could he let him put it away, and quickly grabbed his hand and grabbed it.

At a glance, his eyebrows and eyes are curved.

"Here, who is this...?" She shook the portrait in her hand, and looked at Bei Mingying with a smile, her expression narrow and sly.

Bei Mingying frowned slightly, and his eyes turned around on the portrait. Could it be that the sculpture is too ugly to be seen?
Seeing the obvious doubts on his face, Jun Yunqing couldn't help laughing, the laughter was cheerful and clear: "Haha! I lied to you! How could I not recognize it? It's me, right?"

She rushed forward with a smile, and coquettishly pressed her cheek against Bei Mingying's body: "Aying, you are so kind! I like it very much."

Bei Mingying really lost all temper.

"Who do you like? Me or the portrait?" He hugged her, his voice was soft and deep.

The man's palm wrapped her hands calmly, and then felt a slight roughness on the girl's soft fingers, and felt a little pain in her heart.

"I like them all!" Jun Yunqing answered quickly, she held Bei Mingying's big palm with her backhand, and pulled him up, "Aying, come, I'll play the piano for you, just as a thank you! It's terrible! Don't laugh!"

Bei Mingying was pulled into the practice hall by Jun Yunqing, and then watched her call out the Heavenly Demon Seven Sin Qin, and played the Qianshan Breaking Barrier Song slowly at an already steady speed.

The zither music slowly played in the practice hall, exuding a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

"How is it?" After the song, Jun Yunqing tried his best to slow down his breathing, so as not to let Bei Mingying see that he was wrong, then raised his head and looked at him expectantly, and asked. "Aying, how do you feel? Do you feel better?"

"Yes. The bloodthirsty thoughts in my heart have faded a lot, my mind is very clear, and there is a sense of cleansing and transparency." Bei Mingying said his feelings, "If I hear this piano sound while killing, I should be able to control myself , not to fall into that state of out-of-control frenzy."

He said, staring deeply at Jun Yunqing.

"Really?" Jun Yunqing was pleasantly surprised.

No one knows his own problems better than Bei Mingying. Since he said it can be controlled, it can be controlled. Her efforts finally paid off!What remains is the question of how long she can last.

Bei Mingying naturally thought of what she could think of, "How long can you keep playing?"

"If you want to control the state when you lose control and go berserk..." Jun Yunqing thought about it and gave him a number, "at most quarter of an hour."

The main reason is that Bei Mingying is too strong. Jun Yunqing's spiritual power is already equivalent to that of a high-ranking Xuanhuang, but it is still not enough!
In fact, if she hadn't used the Heavenly Demon Seven Sins Qin, the music she played would not have any effect at all.

"If the old dragon lends me his strength, it should be fine for an hour." Thinking of Ao Sheng, Jun Yunqing added.

Bei Mingying nodded lightly: "That's enough."

A quarter of an hour is enough for him to act at any time without making it obvious that there is a problem.

What's more, when necessary, you can also borrow Ao Sheng's power.

"En." Jun Yunqing also smiled with relief.

Finally, I can help Ah Ying.

However, you still have to practice hard to ensure that there will be no staccato.

Thinking of Jun Yunqing, he began to push people away: "Okay, Ah Ying, let's go, I will practice again... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she let out an exclamation, and was hugged by Bei Mingying.

"Okay, no more practice!"

Jun Yunqing's protest was ineffective and was taken away just like that.

Ah Ying, when did you become the domineering president? !This style of painting is wrong!

After dinner and bath, Bei Mingying hugged Jun Yunqing on her lap, took out a box of green-brown ointment, and carefully applied it on her ten fingers.

Jun Yunqing sniffed the fragrance of the medicine in the air, and suddenly opened his eyes slightly: "This is... Seven-color Yuxia Ointment?"

Made of seven-color elixir, which is as rare as Yinyang Tianxuan flower, mixed with other elixir, it is known as the holy medicine for beauty, and it is also the best for healing?
No matter how big the scars are or how many injuries there are, just smear it on and all the traces will disappear, leaving the skin smooth and new. It is very popular among the mysterious female practitioners in the endless star sea.
Ah Ying used it to wipe her hands?Did he think it was Longliqi snake ointment? !What a waste!

Jun Yunqing came to his senses and quickly pulled his hand away, "Aying, no need."

Bei Mingying held her hand tightly, with neither light nor heavy force, but she just couldn't pull it out, so she could only watch her ten fingers were smeared green.

"It was a bit sticky and uncomfortable at first, but it will be fine after a while." Bei Mingying leaned back slightly, letting the girl lean back into her arms, and put her hands on the armrest on the side of the Hua couch Wait for the blue plaster to dry slowly.

That's not what I said... The corners of Jun Yunqing's eyes twitched.

Forget it, paint it all.

This kind of feeling of using the priceless beauty medicine as a hand cream is so rich and refreshing!
As a mercenary king in her previous life, Jun Yunqing was never short of money, but when she had money, she used to buy emeralds and jewelry in luxury houses, but never spent money on cosmetics, at most, she went to SPA regularly.

As for her hands, they were probably the part of her body that she didn't care about the most. They held knives and guns every day, and no matter how they were maintained, they were just like that!
Therefore, even if the piano practicers were tossing their hands to death these days, Jun Yunqing just applied medicine, as long as the injury healed, and didn't care about other things at all.

But Bei Mingying cared.

Carefully rubbing Jun Yunqing's ten fingers, watching the dry blue ointment turn into powder and fall, revealing the pale pink skin, Bei Mingying's eyes showed satisfaction, and gently moved the sleepy yawning girl Hugged on the couch, embraced each other and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)