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Chapter 115 Jinjiang Exclusive

Li Zhaoxue's will to learn martial arts is extremely strong.

Even though she has passed the optimal age, her bones are no longer flexible and her meridians are blocked.The vulgar kung fu that has been learned is not the foundation of excellence.

However, none of this can stop her yearning for martial arts.

Fu Huai began to point out a few tricks himself, with the intention of teasing.But Li Zhaoxue's perseverance made her dumbfounded.You know, without the support of internal strength, those advanced moves are almost impossible to complete.

Looking at Li Zhaoxue, who was covered in bruises, Fu Huai asked Du Zhi to find her a master.

Li Zhaoxue's martial arts master is not easy to find.Although there are many masters on the dragon ship, there are very few suitable candidates.Du Cane was worried, and someone recommended himself.She was so happy that she was surprised and suspicious, so she hurriedly reported to Fuhuai.

Fu Huai was also taken aback, then smiled and said: "Since the old lady is willing, it's very good."

Seeing the palace lord's consent, Du Cane knew that the matter had been resolved.Quickly asked Li Zhaoxue a bunch, and led her to a ship building.

"Ma'am, someone brought it."

Li Zhaoxue remembered that Du Zhi said that the word "old" is the most taboo for old ladies.She lowered her hands and shouted, "I've seen Madam."

"Ah."

Li Zhaoxue knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.He raised his body and wanted to bow down again, but was lifted up by a force.The old lady in the seat raised her eyelids and said bluntly: "One is enough. I will teach you martial arts, but I will not accept you into my school."

Li Zhaoxue stood up as she said, and looked up at the old lady.

The old lady is Fuhuai's adoptive mother.Her hair is gray, her face is full of wrinkles, but her demeanor and demeanor still make people secretly think about her youthful splendor.

She lives in a remote ship building in Dragon Ship, and Li Zhaoxue goes there on time every day.One of the two is quiet and quiet, the other is indifferent and reticent, and often they can't speak more than three words a day.

Fu Huai asked a few questions, but never mentioned the old lady.Li Zhaoxue somewhat understood that the relationship between the adoptive mother and daughter was not good.She didn't ask too much about it, she just tried to avoid Fuhuai by practicing martial arts.

In the way of martial arts, Li Zhaoxue's talent is limited.However, the firmness of will is enough to make people move.When stretching her tendons and loosening her bones, she was so painful that she sweated like balls, but she didn't even grunt.

The sun rose slowly from the sea, reflecting on her reddish cheeks.The hot wind in the afternoon listened to her reciting the mantra lightly, stepping on the same footwork over and over again.The afterglow of the setting sun saw her walking faster and faster, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Li Zhaoxue stood up quickly and started from the beginning.

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhaoxue looked at her master, and saw that she was asleep with her eyes closed, as if she had never spoken.The old lady is like this every day, she is well dressed and sits on a carved sandalwood chair.The sea breeze blew against her face, making the steps in her hair jingle.

The tide ebbs and flows, day by day.

Du Cane came over with a group of servants, saluted slightly, and said respectfully: "Ma'am, this walking swing is really beautiful, it fits well with the double-knife low bun, and it fits your melon-seeded face very well. This is the new King's Drunk from Runshui Pavilion. As soon as it arrived, the Palace Master asked me to send it for you to take a look at."

The old woman raised her eyelids, took the biserite octagonal box, looked at it carefully, and commented: "Not bad, the color is good, and the luster is smooth... Come here."

Listening to her master's call, Li Zhaoxue twisted her wrist, collected all her strength and walked to her side.

"Squat down."

Li Zhaoxue was puzzled, and still squatted down as she said.I saw the master's little finger rubbing against the biserite octagonal box, and applying it against her lips.Li Zhaoxue didn't dare to disobey, and just let her do it.

With a wave of Du Cane's hand, he asked the servants to bring in the festive items.Cleaned up inside and out, everything according to the usual practice.

"Okay, let's take the person away." The old woman took the wet silk handkerchief, wiped it lightly, and continued, "I won't go to dinner if it's too noisy, let her come and toast me."

Du Zhi bowed down and said yes, and led Li Zhaoxue away.

Li Zhaoxue put away her dagger and silently followed behind Du Zhi.After leaving the ship building, I realized that today was unusual.It was as if a boat full of people came out together to wipe the window sides, wash the deck, hang lanterns, and tie wind fishes.

Seeing her stunned, Du Cane smiled and said, "I don't know the time at sea, Miss Li thought it was Qixi Festival."

Li Zhaoxue had indeed forgotten.At this moment when Du Zhi said it, she thought of her father and younger sister in a daze.Qixi Festival, after Qixi Festival is Mid-Autumn Festival...I don’t know if it’s okay at home?

Seeing that she was silent, Du Zhi smiled and said, "Recently, the palace lord often talks about Miss Li being obsessed with martial arts, so she doesn't pay much attention to her."

She kindly mentioned something, but Li Zhaoxue suddenly didn't hear it.I lowered my head and didn't know what to think, and it was much more dull than when I first came here.Du Cane sighed secretly, thinking that if he hadn't shown his face, the palace lord would have been tired of it long ago.

Li Zhaoxue didn't listen to her words, nor did she care.She misses her home, and her thoughts follow the sea breeze for a thousand miles, and she is no longer here.

I'm not here, who will take care of the food?Who will sew the rags?Who cleans up the house?How can I count as a reunion when I am not here...

I am afraid of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon for half a year. Once the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, I will prepare for the New Year... That piece of blue cloth is enough to make a new dress for Dad.Alas, my father must be reluctant, and kept muttering to change half a roll of floral cloth, but I can make a floral padded jacket for my little sister.But cotton is too expensive, so the old ones have to be dismantled, which is not worthwhile.It's better to sell it for some money, and you can buy two stones of corn.Then pull a piece of hair rope for the little girl, the child is very coaxing...

"This lip balm really suits you."

Fu Huai dressed up in fine clothes and stood on the watchtower.Holding on to the railing, she bent down and looked at Li Zhaoxue.There is a smile on the corner of the mouth and the tip of the brow, and the eyes are full of doting and tenderness.

This condescending favor made Li Zhaoxue dazed for a while.She didn't feel honored, nor was she annoyed, but an inexplicable thought came to her: I'm probably a blue-eyed cat.

She was piled up by the sugarcanes, she climbed up the steps and walked to Fu Huai's side.

Fuhuai stretched out his arms, wrapped her in his arms, and asked softly: "Why are you so sleepy these days, you don't want to see me?"

Du Cane groaned secretly while listening to it, and saw Li Zhaoxue muffled.Peeping at Fu Huai's face getting darker, fearing that this festival would not be a good one, he quickly joked: "The palace master is also jealous. Twelve hours a day, except for the old lady, Miss Li doesn't even want to see Duke Zhou, so you Don't eat it."

Hearing this, Fuhuai raised her eyebrows, and snorted: "You're the only one who talks too much."

Du Cane was really wronged, if she wasn't afraid that she would get angry, she only wished that she didn't have ears or eyes.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are talking too much." Du Zhi slightly bent down, "Let's go down and prepare for the Qixi Festival banquet."

Qixi Festival is a big festival in Zhuyi Palace.Singing and dancing all night, having fun to the fullest, many guests came here admiringly.

Fuhuai is both the most idle and the busiest today.

She brought Li Zhaoxue to toast the old lady, leaving Li Zhaoxue alone.Li Zhaoxue was chased back by the old lady, and practiced martial arts by herself in the room until late at night when she was really sleepy and fell asleep.

Li Zhaoxue slept extremely unsteadily and woke up several times in a row.Therefore, when he opened his eyes and saw Fuhuai, he was not surprised, stood up and said lightly, "You're back?"

Fu Huai had already stood in front of the bed for a while, her expression indifferent, she didn't know what she was thinking.Hearing the sound, he slowly bent down, pinched Li Zhaoxue's jaw, and stared at her suspiciously.

The strong smell of alcohol made Li Zhaoxue dizzy, she was puzzled, and was pushed down by Fu Huai just as she was about to speak.Li Zhaoxue was suddenly startled and wanted to struggle, her heart sank suddenly, and she slowly let go of her fingers.

She lay flat on the bed docilely, letting Fuhuai tear her clothes.Looking at the night pearl above his head, he said softly: "I don't want to."

Fu Huai gave a pause, not knowing if he didn't hear clearly, or he didn't want to hear clearly, or it didn't matter whether he heard clearly or not.She tore off Li Zhaoxue's clothes, leaned over and pressed her down.

The half-round autumn moon is long, and the one-night spring night is short.

When Li Zhaoxue got up, Fu Huai was too lazy to open her eyes.Xixi Suo Suo's voice continued until it reached her ears.Fu Huai raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes, but suddenly froze.

Tossed and moved back, like a dream of the old days.

That delicate face came into view, with slightly curved eyebrows and bright eyes, filled with sincere surprise.

"Hi, are you feeling better?"

Well, it's good enough to save my life and see you again.All betrayal and abandonment will be trampled under my feet... I have already been trampled under my feet...

Li Zhaoxue noticed her strangeness, and felt a little hesitant.Even though Fu Huai had never killed in front of her, Li Zhaoxue knew clearly that the Mistress of Zhuyi Palace would never be so harmless and weak.

The small and sharp dagger was hung on Li Zhaoxue's waist, and with a single swing, it could cut the cartilage in the neck.

Li Zhaoxue raised her hand and gently pushed Fu Huai.

Fuhuai came back to her senses in shock, her face instantly gloomy.The room was instantly filled with murderous intent, Li Zhaoxue was captured by this murderous intent, she felt that the sword was on her body, and she couldn't move.After an unknown amount of time, Fu Huai laughed and said, "You look good in this dress."

Li Zhaoxue relaxed all over, but felt a slight chill on her back, presumably it was cold sweat soaking through her clothes.She glanced down and said nothing.

She didn't bring any items to Zhuyi Palace, and her daily clothes were prepared by the maidservants.This one was no exception, she wore it when the servant brought it to her.If there is anything special, it is that this dress looks a bit like the festive clothes of sea people.

Li Zhaoxue's thoughts were delicate, and her heart skipped a beat.She pressed Guess and said softly, "Master Du is waiting for you."

On the night of Qixi Festival, Fu Huai went to various boats to toast with his subordinates and guests one by one.Everyone doesn't know the world, and they will rest when they are drunk.And today, all subordinates who have returned have to give gifts to Fuhuai.

The door slowly opened, and Fuhuai's steps stopped.She knew that she had lost her composure, and was thinking about how to make up for it.I also feel that I don't need to care about this little thing.She was displeased with her hesitation, looked back at Li Zhaoxue, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go with me?"

The afternoon sun shines through the lattice window, reflecting on the seaman dress, and the densely embroidered dark patterns faintly flicker.Li Zhaoxue's face revealed a hidden indifference, like a lonely pen hanging from a wolf's hair.

She was silent and refused.

The old lady didn't expect Li Zhaoxue to come back, she looked at her playfully, but didn't say much.Still leaning on the soft couch basking in the sun.

Li Zhaoxue was a little envious, no matter when, the old lady was so relaxed.Every day, she combs her hair carefully, inserts hairpin jewelry, wears dresses and dresses, and wears pearls and jade accessories.

As the years passed, the beauty was late in spring, which should have been a sad and unbearable thing.

However, some people can be graceful and calm.

"Your new clothes look really nice."

The old lady raised her eyelids, looked at it for a while, then lowered her eyes to look at the sea in the distance: "You don't look very good-looking in this body."

Li Zhaoxue was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "I don't choose."

The old lady snorted softly: "Women live in this world, so they can not be picky. Pick clothes, jewelry, men... If you don't pick, others will have to pick you."

Li Zhaoxue thought in her heart: What the master said is good, but I don't want to pick any of these.I just want to choose a way to live and go home with my father and sister.Stay away from here and never see that person again.

The old lady took a sip of the bird's nest soup, turned her back on the maid who was serving her, and said casually, "I heard from Du Zhi that you signed a one-year contract of prostitution."

Li Zhaoxue responded in a low voice, "Yes."

The old lady was holding a carved white soup cup in one hand, and pinching the porcelain lid with the other hand.When the two touched, they made a crisp sound.She was having fun, and after a while, she spoke again: "I didn't think it was interesting, but I was a little curious to see you working so hard."

Li Zhaoxue was puzzled and bowed slightly.

The old lady looked at her, her romantic charm remained in her gaze."Do you feel like you're not good enough for her, or do you think it's hard to get out after a year?" she asked.

Li Zhaoxue was caught off guard, her expression changed.

The old lady closed her eyes, still looking at the sea in the distance, and said quietly: "This person is all mortal. Ordinary people have mortal hearts. When they see beauty, there is no one who is not tempted. It is not beautiful, I have never seen it before." It’s also fresh, and I think it’s interesting, but it’s actually nothing more than mediocre.”

It was the first time for Li Zhaoxue to hear her master say so many words. She didn't know whether she was touched or wanted to enlighten herself.She was like a small boat hanging overseas, and finally vaguely saw the shore, and couldn't help confiding in her heart: "I...I want to go back and see my family."

"Then talk to her." The old lady laughed, she raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth, very similar to Fuhuai.

Perhaps it should be said that Fuhuai's smile looks a bit like an old lady, only more domineering.Dai's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of her eyes were lifted up, as if there was a phoenix about to fly hidden there.

She curled her red lips and smiled, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a fickle beauty.

"That's just right." Fu Huai leaned back on the low couch, like a peony in a painting, hooked his hands, "The Jing family has an appointment for August and a half, you go with me. In the end, I will accompany you home."

Fuhuai was surprisingly easy to talk to, but Li Zhaoxue was at a loss.She walked over slowly, leaned against Fu Huai and sat down, allowing her to pull herself into her arms.

The red porcelain is waiting for the fire, and the ambergris is lingering, and the strands are about to be broken.

Li Zhaoxue was half drunk, she turned her head and saw her bright lips and bright teeth, so she leaned over and kissed her.Seeing her throwing herself into his arms, Fu Huai reached out and clasped the back of her head, refusing to let go.

Li Zhaoxue reached out and pushed her hard.Fu Huai pinched her wrist and pushed her down on the red velvet blanket.

Li Zhaoxue stared blankly at the nanmu roof beams, thinking in her heart: If I said she didn't want to, would she stop?

Maybe will.

But Li Zhaoxue didn't open her mouth after all, even she didn't understand, why didn't she try.It wasn't until a long time later that she gradually figured it out.

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