My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 244

[Chapter 243 Are you laughing at me? (Second update)]

Liu Jinghong finally went to the camp, and Jing Zhe almost laughed out loud. He looked outside and saw that the wind was calm and the sun was still shining brightly.

He was still planning in his mind that if Liu Jinghong didn’t respond in another quarter of an hour, he would run away!

In the end, within ten minutes, he was fine.

Because his second sister Zhu Xinning is here.

Zhu Xinning came here by herself, without calling a carriage, and walked under the sun for a long time, with beads of sweat on her face.

“Second sister, why are you here?”

Zhu Xinning took out her ice silk handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and then rolled her eyes at Jing Zhe: “Why, it sounds like you don’t want me to come?”

“Well, No…”

Jing Zhe calmed down, “Second sister, you must have just finished going to court, right? Why don’t you go back and rest for a while?”

Zhu

Xinning went into the room and sat down, pouring a cup of herbal tea. I’m a little tired, but when I see Zhe’er, I don’t seem tired anymore. By the way, I met your fifth sister on the road just now and said that you were practicing Qing Gong recently and asked me to come over and take a

look

! Are fire and water incompatible?

And it sounds like it was agreed upon that one person would watch him in the morning, and another in the afternoon, taking turns!

Jing Zhe said in a daze, somewhat angrily: “We have been practicing all morning and everyone is exhausted, so we won’t practice anymore!”

“No more practice? That’s fine. It’s very hot today. Why don’t you stay in the house? You and I Sister, tell me about poetry!”

As the most talented woman in Jingzhou, Zhu Xinning loves poetry, and her younger brother is good at it, so she suggested.

“Okay!”

Looking at the hope in Zhu Xinning’s eyes, Jing Zhe couldn’t bear to refuse, so he had to agree.

Next, the two started talking about poetry.

People tend to get sleepy in the afternoon, not to mention that both Jing Zhe and Zhu Xinning have been busy all morning. As they talked, Zhu Xinning became silent. Jing Zhe turned his head and looked over, only to find that she had fallen asleep with her pillow on her arm.

A faint halo of light shone on her face through the crack in the door, making her look warm and peaceful. Jing Zhe stood up gently, stretched one hand from under her legs, and put the other hand through her back to pick up the princess.

In her sleep, Zhu Xinning hummed softly, her body tensed up, and her eyes opened a narrow slit. Only when she saw it was Jing Zhe did her body relax again.

Then his hands naturally wrapped around Jing Zhe’s neck and let him carry him to the bed. It seemed that only at this time could he take a peaceful nap so unscrupulously.

Jing Zhe put her down and wanted to get up, but Zhu Xinning hugged his neck very tightly, intentionally or unintentionally. He tried several times but it didn’t work. In the end, he could only smile helplessly and lay down together.

Forget it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out today.

He stopped thinking about it, snuggled up to Zhu Xinning and fell asleep.

…

I slept for a long time.

In the haziness, the tip of my nose felt itchy, as if warm breath was spraying on my face.

Jing Zhe opened his eyes and happened to see Zhu Xinning lying less than ten centimeters in front of him, staring at him with big blinking eyes.

It seemed that Jing Zhe would suddenly open his eyes, startling Zhu Xinning, and quickly closed his eyes again, with a slight dimple still hanging on his face.

Jing Zhe smiled, got up from the bed, and then shouted as if nothing had happened: “Second sister, it’s time to wake up!”

Zhu Xinning opened her eyes again, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and then yawned again, slowly Sit up.

“Ah~ it’s so late?”

The scene of “pretending to sleep” was performed so vividly that if Jing Zhe hadn’t witnessed it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe it.

Not having the heart to expose her, Jing Zhe replied, “Yes, did the second sister sleep well?”

But the corners of his mouth kept rising uncontrollably.

“Well, that’s good…”

Zhu Xinning frowned slightly when he saw that Jing Zhe’s face was a little deformed.

“Are you laughing at me?”

“No, no…Pfft…”

“…”

“Pfft~”

“You are obviously laughing at me and you haven’t stopped!”

Zhu Xinning suddenly blushed, as if she had been caught lying. little girl.

“Second sister, I have received strict training. No matter how funny it is, I will never laugh unless… I can’t help it, hahaha…”

“You!”

Zhu Xinning blushed and stood up angrily.

“Hey, why are Zhe’er laughing?”

At this time, Liu Jinghong, who had just returned from the station, opened the door and walked in after hearing Jing Zhe’s laughter. He saw Zhu Xinning with a shy face and Jing Zhe with a smirk, and even more Curious.

“What’s going on?”

Zhu Xinning snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at Jing Zhe, and walked away without saying a word.

“Second sister, are you leaving now? Why don’t you stay at home tonight?”

Zhu Xinning was not here last night, and Jing Zhe didn’t even go to Liu Jinghong’s bed, so he tried to persuade her to stay.

“Dream!”

Zhu Xinning’s voice was caught in the wind, and then disappeared.

Jing Zhe touched his nose and still felt a little funny.

Liu Jinghong asked him why. He didn’t want to expose Zhu Xinning’s embarrassing story, so he quickly passed the blame.

Liu Jinghong, who was rejected, looked displeased, his eyes drifted away from Jing Zhe, and asked: “Did you practice Qing Kung in the afternoon?”

“You did…”

How could Jing Zhe, who felt the murderous aura from Liu Jinghong, dare to say that? Not practicing? She didn’t know anyway, so she just lied casually.

“Gunpowder was put in the wine jar?”

“It was put…”

This was true, let Hanhan do it on his behalf.

“…”

Jing Zhe was very satisfied with his answer, thinking that even if Liu Jinghong wanted to find fault with himself, he wouldn’t be able to find fault with him.

Just when he thought he had passed the test perfectly, Liu Jinghong called Jing Zhe to the yard because he didn’t fold the quilt when he got up, and was going to teach him some other martial arts.

Jing Zhe, whose smile gradually became stiff, gave a helpless smile.

“Fifth sister, didn’t you say that practicing Qing Gong is enough? Why practice any more martial arts? Besides, I practiced Qing Gong all day today and I’m so tired!”

“You must practice Qing Gong, but you can’t let down your martial arts. At the very least, You must be good at self-defense, right? You won’t run away if you encounter a rogue on the road, right?”

Jing Zhe curled his lips and thought, who told me to run away when I was in danger yesterday? Besides, if Hanhan can’t beat a woman, is it possible that he can’t beat a rogue?

“But…”

“Stop it! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on, watch the boxing!”

“…”

A quarter of an hour later, Jing Zhe was lying on the ground.

He feels that there is nothing that can’t be overcome by pretending to be dead once. If so, then pretend it twice!

As a teacher, Liu Jinghong is too serious!

The punches hit the flesh, and Jing Zhe almost cried.

What kind of hatred or resentment?

At night, what hurt Jing Zhe even more was that Liu Jinghong once again chose to sleep alone. Before entering the house, he told Jing Zhe not to forget to get up early tomorrow morning to practice.

Jing Zhe sighed and lay alone on the bed licking his wounds, still worrying about the next day.

Because Liu Jinghong said to continue tomorrow…

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(End of this chapter)