"Uncle, are you up?"

Bao Zhu asked feebly when she saw him, obviously he didn't sleep well last night, or he didn't sleep at all.

Zhang Jinyu felt a little embarrassed, so she comforted herself;

"Okay, don't be there anymore, we don't need to go anywhere, just go back and sleep for a while, he said."

"That."

When Baozhu and Ruizhu were hesitant, Zhang Jinyu was urging them. The two of them yawned and went back to the room they chose last night, and then went back to bed and fell asleep.

However, Zhang Jinyu, who was outside, had to make a basin of washing water by herself. She quickly took a washcloth and washed her face with cold water. She took out a towel and wiped it. After doing it, she poured the water outside the hospital.

in the pond.

I threw the basin away at first, and then my eyes were bright and clear, not losing the momentum of yesterday at all, not to mention a trace of fatigue. I was in the courtyard, facing the cold wind, doing Tai Chi, elegant and lively, and then stopped.

A burst of fierce Bajiquan gave me some strength.

After a while, my body was sweating slightly, and then I felt comfortable in my heart, and I got up after finishing the exercise.

"Pap."

In the corner, two girls, Yueshu and Yueshu, stood slapping their legs and applauding.

"It's so easy to stand there and come so unexpectedly."

The two girls came over with hot towels and hot water, and when they saw Mr. Hou holding back his fists, they came over to wipe the sweat.

"If the two of us are not waiting for our mother, why are we running over there?"

When Zhang Jinyu saw that the two of them were dressed in martial arts uniforms and looked quite like heroines, she was moved in her heart. Why were they dressed like that?

"To tell you the truth, the two of them got up early, and after washing, they also boxed in the yard. I thought that the Marquis also had this habit, so..."

Lan Yue'er drawled a long note,

"So, the two slaves came here to see if the Marquis was lazy and had fun, and just forgot about it,"

Lan Shuer's mouth was full of reluctance, pouting in anger.

Zhang Jinyu took a look and felt a little petty. Of course, he was right. Qin Keqing's figure and softness last night did he know what a peerless beauty was? His body was so strong, and he felt a little empty at first, and it was quite the marrow-sucking tarsus.

The feeling shows that in the past, why did the king not come to court early when he had such a beauty.

"Okay, let's show him the boxing technique once and see if he forgets it."

"Wherever there is, just fight."

The two lined up in a row, then got into a stance, and then punched out with a straight punch, and then shouted out;

"Haha!"
Chapter completed!