Transmigrate to be Queen

When Qingkou heard Xiaoman say that her internal breathing rotation was suddenly smooth, she knew that she really had a big chance, which was really a big surprise. However, Qingkou was not sure about this chance. If Qingkou's internal power had been improved, she would have some signs to feel her pulse, but she didn't touch it at all.

"I just gave you and your highness three a pulse. It seems that there is no problem. I didn't see any abnormality, and I don't know if it's a good phenomenon. Now you move your body and try to see if you're not uncomfortable?"

Qingkou still let Xiaoman feel for herself. If she says she's okay, she can rest assured.

Of course, Xiaoman did what the master said. He sat up from the bed and stretched out his arms and legs for a while. He didn't see anything abnormal. He crossed his legs again. He wanted to mobilize the breath in the Dantian and let it rotate for a week to see if it has changed.

"Eh?"

As soon as she put her posture on, Ning Xiaoman found it unusual. Qingkou was so frightened that she rushed up and grabbed Ning Xiaoman's arm.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Is the breath gone?"

She heard elder brother Wu say that his elder martial brother finally had no internal breathing, and his body became weaker and weaker. If Xiaoman also lost internal breathing, everything would be over.

Zheng Fusheng, the third prince lying in Ning Xiaoman, immediately sat up from the bed and began to adjust his breath. However, as soon as he set his hand knot, he found something wrong. He couldn't help but give a "eh" sound. At this time, Qingkou was really anxious.

"Your Highness, your breath is gone. Your martial arts master said that although he didn't save his senior brother, his master himself is all right. You won't have saved Xiaoman and hurt yourself."

At the thought of that consequence, Qingkou really had a dead heart, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Don't worry, master. Listen to me. It's not what you think. I'm not good now."

Seeing Qingkou, Xiaoman was so anxious that she didn't have time to examine the abnormality in her body. She had to come to comfort the master first and help her Shun her chest.

"You're really fine. You don't feel weak, you don't feel the breath dissipate, you don't feel..."

Qingkou didn't know what to ask for a moment, but subconsciously put her fingers on Xiaoman's wrist, but there was still no change in her pulse.

"Master, master, don't scare yourself. You're guessing here. You've heard me say a lot."

Ning Xiaoman is still in a hurry when she sees Qingkou. She can't even allow herself to speak. She quickly stops Qingkou with words.

"Listen to me, master, I'm very good now. I just wanted to try to lift my breath, but I found that my internal breath works on my own and doesn't need to be mobilized at all. In the past, we could practice martial arts in our daily activities, but we also need to adjust the breath first. Now it doesn't need to. It works completely independently."

"Moreover, in the past, if I didn't deliberately pose to practice martial arts, the effect of practicing martial arts would be much worse. The effect is not one tenth of that of concentrating on practicing martial arts, but now it's different. Its running speed is faster than that of concentrating on practicing martial arts."

At this time, Ning Xiaoman couldn't help but close his eyes and examine his own self. The natural flow of breath was not half blocked. On the contrary, he still had a pleasant feeling, which made Ning Xiaoman moan. It was too comfortable.

This groan made people think of it for no reason. Qingkou blushed. After all, she was still a virgin. Fortunately, someone solved the siege,

"Your Highness, princess, the water is coming."

Hearing the sound of wooden bell, Qingkou heard the sound of nature. Qingkou immediately put his arm around wooden bell's shoulder and took people out of the house,

"Xiaoman, go take a bath quickly. Isn't it uncomfortable? I'll ask Mu Ling to take your clothes to the bathroom later."

The wooden bell was somehow pulled out by the master,

"Master, didn't you ask me to bring the change clothes for the princess and his highness? Why did you take me out of the house again?"

For mu Ling's confusion, Qing Kou doesn't answer it now. What she needs to solve most now is her crazy heart still pounding. Mu Ling also sees Qing Kou's uneasiness and asks with worry,

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Put your hand on Shifu's forehead. It's really hot,

"Master, you are ill. Come on, let me take your pulse and see if it is serious. It seems that you have to prescribe some medicine."

Qingkou patted and knocked down the wooden bell's hand,

"Your master, I'm not ill. Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Ling wrinkled her nose. If she is not ill, she will not be ill. Why is she so fierce? It looks like she is ill. It's not normal at all.

"What are you looking at? I said if you're not sick, you're a doctor."

Wooden bell was trained by the master to hide to one side and dare not speak. When Qingkou saw the wronged appearance of wooden bell, she felt that her attitude was too much. However, she could not let people mention that she was abnormal, because she was really abnormal now. A person's shadow always jumped out of her mind, which made her flustered.