The prince is very fierce

The climate on the mountain is fresh and there is no noise from the market. The white clouds seem to be within reach, and you can calm down and gather your energy without any deliberate effort. Therefore, most people who live in seclusion are in the mountains.

There was a gentle breeze in early summer. Not far from Xu Buling's house, there was a small bamboo house located in it, surrounded by green bamboos. It was quiet and pleasant.

Ning Yuhe is a Taoist priest. He has been in Changqingguan for ten years, so he can naturally endure loneliness, or he is used to it. Ever since I came to Furong Temple with Xu Buling, I have taken root in this bamboo house. Except for the occasional practice of swordsmanship with Xu Buling and a cup of tea, I have never gone out or seen guests, and I have almost no sense of existence.

At this time, Ning Yuhe was sitting cross-legged in the teahouse, wearing a black Taoist robe, with his eyes closed and his back straight. Because there was no strip of cloth tied on his chest, the Taoist robe that was originally full of immortality looked a bit lewd, but Qing Xiu had no No one disturbs me, and all I can appreciate are the occasional butterflies flying by.

Tread

The palace boots stepped on the bamboo leaves in the forest. Mrs. Lu, who was wearing a dark green palace skirt, walked slowly to the open space outside the bamboo house. An emerald hairpin was inserted sideways on her head, and a vermilion food box carved with auspicious animals hung on her arm. Dignified and mature, it is like an extra beautiful peony in the bamboo forest.

Ning Yuhe was extremely skilled in martial arts and had already noticed someone coming. He opened his eyes and nodded:

"Mrs. Lu."

"Taoist Master Ning."

Mrs. Lu bowed and returned the salute, walked into the bamboo house, sat sideways on the futon next to Ning Yuhe, and put down the food box in her hand:

"Dao Zhang Ning protects your child every day, and teaches and teaches. It's been really hard these days. You are your master, but I, as an elder, don't have a good time to entertain you. Monks are not close to meat and fish. They just arrived from Lingnan. I brought some fruits to you, would you like to try them?"

Ning Yuhe took a look and said with a smile, "Mrs. Lu is interested."

Mrs. Lu currently thinks that all Taoist priests are like outsiders, so her eyebrows are still a bit awkward. She was silent for a moment and said:

"I just came here to take a look, um...I heard from people in the market that Taoist disciples can live forever and have eternal beauty by cultivating the Taoist sect. Is it true?"

Ning Yuhe shook his head and thought about it for a moment: "Meditating and practicing meditation can indeed prolong your life and maintain your beauty. Immortality is just a popular saying. In my opinion, Taoist priests are not that magical... Maybe it's my practice. Because it’s not deep enough, I only entered Changqing Temple ten years ago and became a monk halfway.”

"oh……"

Mrs. Lu pursed her lips, sat a little closer, and said with a smile: "Anyway, what those people said was amazing. They knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later..."

Ning Yuhe smiled helplessly: "Taoist priests are also different. The Quanzhen sect that I practice is not allowed to practice astronomy and star divination, so it does not teach fortune telling. The people at Longhu Mountain are good at it... but I learned some secretly myself. This time I came here Chang'an, before leaving, I made a fortune telling for myself. The hexagram is: "The trapped dragon turns into rain, don't watch it, it's hard to look back after watching it." It means: The trapped dragon encounters the rain that nourishes all things, and is about to take off for nine days. Don't look at it, you won't be able to look back... On the way here, I paid special attention, but I didn't even see a snake, not to mention dragons... Haha..."

Mrs. Lu chuckled. She didn’t know how to chat with the Taoist priest. After hesitating for a while, she simply asked directly: “The Queen Mother often comes to Furong to watch these days. I see that the Queen Mother’s complexion has improved a lot. Hmm… It seems that she used something. There is a special method, but I can’t explain it. Master Ning’s method is profound, does he know it?”

Ning Yuhe blinked. In fact, she also noticed that the Queen Mother she met in the Song Family Courtyard and the Queen Mother she met recently were completely different people. It’s just that she had few opportunities to see the Queen Mother, and she couldn’t explain why, so she shook her head:

"It's miserable in the deep palace. Maybe it's because I came out to relax and feel better."

Mrs. Lu thought for a moment and shook her head: "It doesn't seem like...could it be that she used some Taoist method to maintain health?"

Ning Yuhe also saw Mrs. Lu's thoughts at this time, and was not surprised by this. After all, there were many ladies and ladies who went to Changqing to observe these things on weekdays. She thought for a moment:

"The poor Taoist cultivates in Changqing Temple. He knows some ways to maintain health and beauty. If Madam Lu wants to, I can teach Madam."

Mrs. Lu naturally wanted to, but she didn't want to show too much enthusiasm. She sat up a little straighter and nodded:

"Well... if Taoist Ning is not busy, you can try..."

Ning Yuhe was fine, so he stood up immediately and accompanied Mrs. Lu to the house outside the bamboo forest.

The house is the room where Mrs. Lu lives. It is a small courtyard. Yue Nu and several maids also live in it. The environment is elegant and unique.

Mrs. Lu followed her to her boudoir dignifiedly and looked at Ning Yuhe with some confusion, not knowing why.

Ning Yuhe walked to the small couch and nodded slightly:

"Madam took off her dress and lay down on the couch."

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Mrs. Lu's originally dignified face froze slightly. She didn't expect to have to take off her clothes... Although they are all women, Ning Yuhe's figure makes women envious. Although she is not bad, she has the title of 'the most beautiful woman' It was so scary that I had some stage fright.

Ning Yuhe naturally didn't think too much and smiled slightly:

"Ordinary massage techniques are difficult to perform while wearing clothes."

Mrs. Lu hesitated for a moment, then turned around and closed the doors and windows. She walked slowly to the soft couch, took off her dark green palace skirt, and lay down on the soft couch wearing only moon-white thin trousers and a peony bellyband. Then she tied the bellyband again. The rope was untied, and he lay down with a red face and coughed lightly.

Ning Yuhe sat sideways in front of her, lifted up his sleeves, put his white jade-like hand on Madam Lu's shoulder, and squeezed it a little harder.

"Woo~"

Madam Lu shuddered immediately. She didn't expect Ning Yuhe, who looked almost as weak as her, to have such a strong hand. Her shoulder hurt, and she couldn't help but say softly:

"Master Ning, be gentler..."

"Madam, bear with it. If you sit for a long time without moving, your blood circulation will definitely be blocked. You look fine when you are young, but you will get sick easily when you are old. There is no harm in massaging and correcting bones. I know my limits, so don't worry, Madam..."

Madam Lu frowned. She was born in a noble family and had never done heavy work since she was a child. As for injuries, it goes without saying. Even if the embroidery needle pierced her finger, it would make the maids worry for a long time. How could she have suffered such a hardship? She pursed her lips and hummed softly.

Ning Yuhe was not Xu Buling, and he had no sympathy for Madam Lu. He said bone-setting massage was bone-setting massage. After obtaining Madam Lu's consent, he slid his hand onto Madam Lu's arm, pinched her white wrist, pressed his knee against her waist, and pulled hard.

"Ah—it hurts, it hurts..."

Madam Lu's dignified temperament could no longer be maintained. She lay on the couch, her upper body was pulled up, and her peony bellyband also slipped down. The ball, which was not affected by gravity, was exposed to the morning light and bounced twice. But at this time, she didn't feel shy. She frowned and looked aggrieved, and her feet kept kicking the soft couch.

Puff puff puff

Ning Yuhe was a little amused, and pulled her arm with just the right strength:

"The body is naturally flexible, and it will be pulled apart after practicing a few more times. This is much easier than practicing martial arts for martial artists. Just bear with it."

"Oh..." Madam Lu pursed her lips. After hearing what Master Ning said, she could only insist.

Ning Yuhe pulled for a moment, let go of her wrist, and hugged Madam Lu's legs again, twisting her waist hard. Then Madam Lu screamed "Ah~" again, her feet dangling in the air, tears in her eyes, and she felt more and more aggrieved. But she had to endure the pain she had brought upon herself, even if she cried...