The three beauties have all studied Zheng Zhengjin’s music for a long time.
Zheng Zhengjin also taught me patience.
Until it was almost getting late, Zheng Zhengjin played the piano, Li Leyan played the pipa, while Jinse held the guitar and played, and Xiaobai lay on the stone table, looking at Zheng Zhengjin unhappily. If it weren't for this guy, he would still be there at this moment. The warm and spring-like mountain private room is so comfortable here. Who likes to be on such a hard stone table?
At this time, Zheng Zhengjin asked Li Leyan: "Leyan, does Xueyan not love red makeup but love armed weapons?"
Li Leyan said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know. I only know that the person she admires most is my aunt, Princess Pingyang. But her aunt has passed away."
Zheng Zhengjin finally knew that this world was so weird. She remembered that Princess Wencheng was a strange woman, but she had never heard of anyone with martial arts skills.
Zheng Zhengjin started playing, and Li Leyan followed the rhythm. The sound of the pipa was like beads falling on a jade plate, and the sound of Jinse's guitar was seamlessly connected.
But at this moment, the breeze was blowing by, and outside the pavilion, Li Xueyan stood upright like a sharp sword ready for battle.
She pulled out her sword and threw the scabbard aside, then she started what she thought was a sword dance,
Zheng Zhengjin was dumbfounded by the wide-open and wide-open slashes, but the hand playing the piano continued to play the piano like a reflex. Xiaobai covered his eyes and lay on the stone table. It couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Only now did Zheng Zhengjin know why Li Xueyan's sword dance was at the bottom. What's special about this is the sword dance, and this is the sword dance. He has a vague relationship with Wu, which makes Zheng Zhengjin slightly speechless, but just look at the beauty.
Li Leyan, who was playing the pipa, was shocked and wanted to cover her eyes. She kept murmuring in her heart: "My opening method must be wrong. This is not sword dance. Sword dance is just like holding a sword to kill on the battlefield." The enemy is so fierce.”
Jinse didn't speak, she didn't dare to comment on the princess.
Zheng Zhengjin played the piano while admiring Li Xueyan's swordsmanship. Yes, after knowing that Li Xueyan's sword dance was not a sword dance, Zheng Zhengjin gave Li Xueyan's sword dance a more appropriate name, swordsmanship.
"Good guy, good guy, he actually jumped so high." Zheng Zhengjin stared blankly at Li Xueyan in the field using his sword skills, one to the east, one to the west, sometimes spinning in the air, and then landing steadily, the sword skills Such superb skills made Zheng Zhengjin stunned.
But then, there was a scream: "Ah!"
Li Xueyan, who was practicing swordsmanship outside the pavilion, screamed and her delicate body was about to fall to the ground.
Zheng Zhengjin was a little helpless, but despite this, he stopped playing the piano, quickly walked out of the pavilion, caught Li Xueyan when she was about to fall, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Li Xueyan's awkward toes at this moment could weigh as much as Mount Tai. She said softly, "Sir, I have sprained my ankle."
Zheng Zhengjin suppressed his smile and praised: "Your sword skills are good. Let me see your feet. Are you serious?" After saying that, he picked up Li Xueyan and walked into the pavilion.
The other two women also put down their instruments at this moment and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xueyan?"
Zheng Zhengjin said: "My ankle is sprained. Let me take a look first."
Zheng Zhengjin put Li Xueyan on the Taishi chair, then lifted her feet and took off her embroidered shoes. Zheng Zhengjin looked at Li Xueyan's delicate and white feet and said, "There is nothing wrong with these feet?"
Li Xueyan's foot was held in Zheng Zhengjin's hand. The little girl's heart was like an elephant pounding, and she had forgotten about her ankle.
After hearing what Zheng Zhengjin said, she could only say shyly: "It's not this foot, it's the other one."
Zheng Zhengjin said awkwardly: "Oh, I'm sorry." Then Zheng Zhengjin was about to take off Li Xueyan's embroidered shoes with sprained feet.
The embroidered shoes these days are all above the ankle, so if you sprain your foot, the ankle is the most likely cause.
"Hiss, it hurts," Li Xueyan gritted her teeth, and then fine sweat began to ooze from her forehead. she exclaimed the moment the shoe detached itself from her foot.
"No matter how painful it is, you can bear it. You guy, your swordsmanship is so good that you actually dislocated your ankle joint." Zheng Zhengjin looked at Li Xueyan's ankle joint and was slightly speechless. He thought to himself, this guy's swordsmanship is so good. It's okay, but it lacks actual combat.
"Master, is there a way to cure Xueyan?" Li Leyan was a little worried about Li Xueyan. If she didn't reconnect the dislocated place, she would become a lame in the future.
Jinse also looked at Li Xueyan with worry on the other side. After all, if the princess became a cripple because of this incident, she would feel bad about it.
Zheng Zhengjin pinched Li Xueya's feet. The smooth, tender, snow-white, and delicate touch reminded Zheng Zhengjin of braised pig's trotters.
It's just that this idea is too evil. How could you think about it? It's too much.
Then Zheng Zhengjin said to the two women, "It's not a big problem. It's dislocated. Just connect it."
Then he looked at Li Xueyan who was sweating profusely and said: "Princess, there may be some pain next. I will count one, two, three. After counting to three, you have to clench your teeth and endure the pain. It only hurts once. You will feel comfortable soon." ”
Everyone looked at Li Xueyan with concern and did not realize that what Zheng Zhengjin said was a tiger or wolf thing.
Li Xueyan gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." She was dripping with sweat, and her whole body was numb from the pain in her ankle.
Zheng Zhengjin counted: "One," and then Zheng Zhengjin pinched the sole of Li Xueyan's foot, twisted it upwards, and then made two "click" sounds.
Zheng Zhengjin had already connected her feet.
Until Zheng Zhengjin put her feet on a low stool aside and turned around to get her schoolbag. There were medicines such as sprays and some anti-inflammatory potions in her schoolbag.
At this time, Li Xueyan said doubtfully: "Didn't you say three? Why didn't you continue counting?" Her beautiful eyes were very bright, and she looked at Zheng Zhengjin.
Zheng Zhengjin was almost amused by her reflex arc.
At this time, Li Leyan said: "Xueyan, your foot has been attached. If you don't believe it, feel it for yourself." Although Li Leyan didn't know why Zheng Zhengjin did this, she was still sure that Zheng Zhengjin helped her attach the foot. Understand.
Jinse also nodded and said gently: "Try it, move a little smaller, but don't hurt yourself again."
Li Xueyan moved her feet a little, and then said in surprise: "Master, thank you, you are really amazing, I didn't feel any pain at all."
Zheng Zhengjin walked up to Li Xueyan's feet with the spray and said to her: "I have distracted your attention so that you can always focus on the three things I mentioned. Take it by surprise, attack it unprepared, and cultivate secretly. Chencang was secretly attacked and the sneak attack was successful."
Then he sprayed some anti-inflammatory medicine on Li Xueyan's ankle.
Then he said: "For the past two days, please stop walking on the ground and don't wear shoes for the time being. Otherwise, it will easily cause secondary injuries."
"I understand, thank you sir." Li Xueyan blushed and lowered her head. It was obvious that Zheng Zhengjin had pinched her toes before. In fact, in ancient times, this was considered skin-to-skin contact. However, she was Zheng Zhengjin's person. Even so, she wouldn't say anything, she just felt shy. (End of chapter)
Zheng Zhengjin also taught me patience.
Until it was almost getting late, Zheng Zhengjin played the piano, Li Leyan played the pipa, while Jinse held the guitar and played, and Xiaobai lay on the stone table, looking at Zheng Zhengjin unhappily. If it weren't for this guy, he would still be there at this moment. The warm and spring-like mountain private room is so comfortable here. Who likes to be on such a hard stone table?
At this time, Zheng Zhengjin asked Li Leyan: "Leyan, does Xueyan not love red makeup but love armed weapons?"
Li Leyan said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know. I only know that the person she admires most is my aunt, Princess Pingyang. But her aunt has passed away."
Zheng Zhengjin finally knew that this world was so weird. She remembered that Princess Wencheng was a strange woman, but she had never heard of anyone with martial arts skills.
Zheng Zhengjin started playing, and Li Leyan followed the rhythm. The sound of the pipa was like beads falling on a jade plate, and the sound of Jinse's guitar was seamlessly connected.
But at this moment, the breeze was blowing by, and outside the pavilion, Li Xueyan stood upright like a sharp sword ready for battle.
She pulled out her sword and threw the scabbard aside, then she started what she thought was a sword dance,
Zheng Zhengjin was dumbfounded by the wide-open and wide-open slashes, but the hand playing the piano continued to play the piano like a reflex. Xiaobai covered his eyes and lay on the stone table. It couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Only now did Zheng Zhengjin know why Li Xueyan's sword dance was at the bottom. What's special about this is the sword dance, and this is the sword dance. He has a vague relationship with Wu, which makes Zheng Zhengjin slightly speechless, but just look at the beauty.
Li Leyan, who was playing the pipa, was shocked and wanted to cover her eyes. She kept murmuring in her heart: "My opening method must be wrong. This is not sword dance. Sword dance is just like holding a sword to kill on the battlefield." The enemy is so fierce.”
Jinse didn't speak, she didn't dare to comment on the princess.
Zheng Zhengjin played the piano while admiring Li Xueyan's swordsmanship. Yes, after knowing that Li Xueyan's sword dance was not a sword dance, Zheng Zhengjin gave Li Xueyan's sword dance a more appropriate name, swordsmanship.
"Good guy, good guy, he actually jumped so high." Zheng Zhengjin stared blankly at Li Xueyan in the field using his sword skills, one to the east, one to the west, sometimes spinning in the air, and then landing steadily, the sword skills Such superb skills made Zheng Zhengjin stunned.
But then, there was a scream: "Ah!"
Li Xueyan, who was practicing swordsmanship outside the pavilion, screamed and her delicate body was about to fall to the ground.
Zheng Zhengjin was a little helpless, but despite this, he stopped playing the piano, quickly walked out of the pavilion, caught Li Xueyan when she was about to fall, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Li Xueyan's awkward toes at this moment could weigh as much as Mount Tai. She said softly, "Sir, I have sprained my ankle."
Zheng Zhengjin suppressed his smile and praised: "Your sword skills are good. Let me see your feet. Are you serious?" After saying that, he picked up Li Xueyan and walked into the pavilion.
The other two women also put down their instruments at this moment and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xueyan?"
Zheng Zhengjin said: "My ankle is sprained. Let me take a look first."
Zheng Zhengjin put Li Xueyan on the Taishi chair, then lifted her feet and took off her embroidered shoes. Zheng Zhengjin looked at Li Xueyan's delicate and white feet and said, "There is nothing wrong with these feet?"
Li Xueyan's foot was held in Zheng Zhengjin's hand. The little girl's heart was like an elephant pounding, and she had forgotten about her ankle.
After hearing what Zheng Zhengjin said, she could only say shyly: "It's not this foot, it's the other one."
Zheng Zhengjin said awkwardly: "Oh, I'm sorry." Then Zheng Zhengjin was about to take off Li Xueyan's embroidered shoes with sprained feet.
The embroidered shoes these days are all above the ankle, so if you sprain your foot, the ankle is the most likely cause.
"Hiss, it hurts," Li Xueyan gritted her teeth, and then fine sweat began to ooze from her forehead. she exclaimed the moment the shoe detached itself from her foot.
"No matter how painful it is, you can bear it. You guy, your swordsmanship is so good that you actually dislocated your ankle joint." Zheng Zhengjin looked at Li Xueyan's ankle joint and was slightly speechless. He thought to himself, this guy's swordsmanship is so good. It's okay, but it lacks actual combat.
"Master, is there a way to cure Xueyan?" Li Leyan was a little worried about Li Xueyan. If she didn't reconnect the dislocated place, she would become a lame in the future.
Jinse also looked at Li Xueyan with worry on the other side. After all, if the princess became a cripple because of this incident, she would feel bad about it.
Zheng Zhengjin pinched Li Xueya's feet. The smooth, tender, snow-white, and delicate touch reminded Zheng Zhengjin of braised pig's trotters.
It's just that this idea is too evil. How could you think about it? It's too much.
Then Zheng Zhengjin said to the two women, "It's not a big problem. It's dislocated. Just connect it."
Then he looked at Li Xueyan who was sweating profusely and said: "Princess, there may be some pain next. I will count one, two, three. After counting to three, you have to clench your teeth and endure the pain. It only hurts once. You will feel comfortable soon." ”
Everyone looked at Li Xueyan with concern and did not realize that what Zheng Zhengjin said was a tiger or wolf thing.
Li Xueyan gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." She was dripping with sweat, and her whole body was numb from the pain in her ankle.
Zheng Zhengjin counted: "One," and then Zheng Zhengjin pinched the sole of Li Xueyan's foot, twisted it upwards, and then made two "click" sounds.
Zheng Zhengjin had already connected her feet.
Until Zheng Zhengjin put her feet on a low stool aside and turned around to get her schoolbag. There were medicines such as sprays and some anti-inflammatory potions in her schoolbag.
At this time, Li Xueyan said doubtfully: "Didn't you say three? Why didn't you continue counting?" Her beautiful eyes were very bright, and she looked at Zheng Zhengjin.
Zheng Zhengjin was almost amused by her reflex arc.
At this time, Li Leyan said: "Xueyan, your foot has been attached. If you don't believe it, feel it for yourself." Although Li Leyan didn't know why Zheng Zhengjin did this, she was still sure that Zheng Zhengjin helped her attach the foot. Understand.
Jinse also nodded and said gently: "Try it, move a little smaller, but don't hurt yourself again."
Li Xueyan moved her feet a little, and then said in surprise: "Master, thank you, you are really amazing, I didn't feel any pain at all."
Zheng Zhengjin walked up to Li Xueyan's feet with the spray and said to her: "I have distracted your attention so that you can always focus on the three things I mentioned. Take it by surprise, attack it unprepared, and cultivate secretly. Chencang was secretly attacked and the sneak attack was successful."
Then he sprayed some anti-inflammatory medicine on Li Xueyan's ankle.
Then he said: "For the past two days, please stop walking on the ground and don't wear shoes for the time being. Otherwise, it will easily cause secondary injuries."
"I understand, thank you sir." Li Xueyan blushed and lowered her head. It was obvious that Zheng Zhengjin had pinched her toes before. In fact, in ancient times, this was considered skin-to-skin contact. However, she was Zheng Zhengjin's person. Even so, she wouldn't say anything, she just felt shy. (End of chapter)
