Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 800
The koi in the pond must have been hungry for a long time, and when they heard her voice, they came over here.

Yun Zhuohua stretched out his hand, submerged in the water, and let the koi rub against her fingers, circling around her.

After a while, the fishes left disappointed one by one before they could eat.

Yun Zhuohua's hand left the water, driving the water patterns, wave after wave towards Ming Yuxi's room.

There was a slight sound in the room, Yun Zhuohua thought that Ming Yuxi had figured it out, and she looked at the room expectantly.

But she waited for a long time, Ming Yuxi still did not come out.

"Yuxi, are you still unwilling to see me?" Yun Zhuohua asked disappointedly with his eyes downcast.

Ming Yuxi didn't speak, and the courtyard became more and more quiet.

Yun Zhuohua sighed softly, "I will come to see you tomorrow..."

She got up, took a deep look at Ming Yuxi's room, and then turned to leave again.

But when Yun Zhuohua hadn't walked out of the courtyard where Ming Yuxi lived, he suddenly felt a different kind of aura.

She quickly ran after the source of the breath, only to see a figure flashing past.

After Yun Zhuohua was injured, his internal energy wasted too much, and his lightness kung fu was not as good as before.

Even chasing the figure became very strenuous.

The man probably also sensed Yun Zhuohua's pursuit, and ran faster and faster. From the looks of it, he knew the situation in the palace well.

Even the direction of running is going to a place with few people.

Yun Zhuohua gradually fell further and further away, the man turned a corner and disappeared.

There are many rooms here, and the trees stand tall. Yun Zhuohua hesitated and took two steps forward, when he heard the sound of someone fighting.

Yun Zhuohua followed the sound and jumped, she had just landed.

The two people who were wrestling with each other separated very tacitly, and each chose a direction to escape.

It is impossible for Yun Zhuohua to chase two figures at the same time.

But, even if he doesn't chase, Yun Zhuohua knows where to find the answer.

She turned around and walked back the way she came from, but Yun Zhuohua did not go back to the Zixia Palace where she lived, but walked all the way to Sun Zenian's courtyard.

Standing beside the bamboo grove, she chopped off a piece of bamboo with a raised hand, pinching off the head and tail, leaving only the middle section to hold in the palm of her hand.

Yun Zhuohua turned his wrist lightly, his flexible waist carried a forceful coldness, and he used a masculine swordsmanship with a wave of his hand.

Yun Zhuohua's martial arts inherited Yun Fufeng's free and easy style, but also carried Sun Zenian's domineering spirit, and was occasionally passed down by other bodyguards.

Therefore, if you want to learn which style, you only need to change it a little.

Now, what is exuding from her hands is one of them, a straightforward masculinity.

The bamboo forest beside him was driven by Yun Zhuohua's movement, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

After Yun Zhuohua finished playing a set of exercises, he stopped his momentum and inserted the bamboo in his hand into the moist soil of the bamboo forest.

The bamboo trembled a few times before it stopped swinging.

Yun Zhuohua also withdrew his gaze, looked at Sun Zenian's room where the candles were still lit, and said lightly,

"Master Sun, how does my set of exercises compare to Uncle Zhu's?"

"It's not too much to give up, it's just that the internal strength is slightly inferior."

Sun Zenian was separated by a door, even if he didn't see it, he could still give a very fair reply.

"Master Sun, you still remember. Although I am not as good as my mother, my memory is not bad."

(End of this chapter)