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Chapter 29

: Induce the Qi

Chen Ziqi stood in front of the door and looked at the situation in the room: "Shen Ji, my mother will not be my mother in the future."

"Ji." Dan Yi responded and gently pecked Chen Ziqi's chest. He was in this way when his father said he wanted another egg.

"Fortunately, you are still my own chicken." Chen Ziqi chuckled, lowered her head and kissed her hairy head.

"Jiuchi!" I have said it many times, it's not a chicken! Danyi raised her head and pecked him, hitting the kissed mouth.

"Um..." Chen Ziqi covered her mouth and let go, and found a drop of blood on her fingertips. Her lips were pecked by the pointed chicken mouth.

Dan Yi tasted the smell of blood and was a little stunned. She looked up and saw that the light pink lips were bleeding. She felt a little sad and stretched out her wings to wipe it. As a result, before she could stretch out her head, a white and tender finger was flicked.

"I actually pecked at me, my skin was itchy, right?" Chen Ziqi licked the blood on her mouth, and flicked the bird's head butt, and then flicked the bird's butt, "I won't give you mung bean cake tomorrow."

"Chi?!"

Fortunately, Chang'e did not let Amu sleep with Chen Ziqi. As a "rich and powerful" concubine, she also had an extra palace to raise a second son. Given that Amu is still too young and has not been in good health recently, Chang'e asked Amu to spend the winter in her bedroom and sleep with her mother at night.

Amu was so happy that he carefully hugged Chang'e's arm at night. Seeing that she had no objection, he became bold and secretly rubbed his face on it. This is a mother, a soft and fragrant mother! She is as warm as her uncle's arms.

At night, you will never have nightmares again...

"Oh, the moonlight is shining, the night is cool, and the motherless child expresses his feelings to the chicken." Chen Ziqi lay on the pillow, trying to blow down the hair on the little red bird's head. The last word is not a broken sound, and it cannot be blown down, come again.

"Tell me the heart, tell me! Huh!" As he said that, he couldn't help but blow it up.

"Chir!" The wind was too strong, and the small ball of hair blew down from the pillow.

"Hahahaha..." Chen Ziqi reached out and touched, took out the chicken that fell into the crack of the pillow, and stuffed it into the quilt, "I won't play anymore, I will freeze you later."

The hairy was already stained with the cold air of the winter night, so Chen Ziqi quickly stuffed the small hairy ball into her shirt to warm up. Although he knew that the magic chicken was not an ordinary chicken, looking at it always reminded Chen Ziqi of the chickens hatched in winter. They would soon be frozen to death by swaying and did not dare to be careless.

Danyi struggled for a moment, and her head hit a small bulge. She was stunned for a moment, and the hair turned red after the ground was banging, and then she calmed down and reads;.

Chen Ziqi patted it with satisfaction and closed his eyes to sleep.

After receiving careful care, Amu's illness quickly recovered, and he looked much more energetic than before.

"Brother, where is your little bird?" Amu followed Chen Ziqi to Chunxi Palace with his short legs.

"Of course the bird is hidden. Do you think you are wearing open-crotch pants like you?" Chen Ziqi smiled at him.

"I'm not talking about that bird..." Amu covered his crotch and blushed a little. "I've never worn open crotch pants for a long time." He saw a little red bird in Chen Ziqi's collar yesterday. He wanted to ask this, but after being disconnected, he forgot.

"I lied to you, I heard my mother say, "I'm asking the needle and thread department to make you open-standard cotton pants." Chen Ziqi grimaced at him.

"No..." Amu wrinkled his face and retorted seriously.

He went to Chunxi Palace noisily. When the King of Qi saw it, he smiled and said, "Xiao Shiyi saw that he was more energetic. As expected, the child would grow up after getting sick."

Amu smiled shyly. He had a mother now and everything was enough, and he was happy whatever others said.

Heidan looked at the radiant Amu and was very envious. Chen Ziqi squeezed at him and signaled him to go to Qingyun Palace for lunch, so he focused on stance.

The little red bird emerged from her clothes and looked around. She was trembling by the cold wind outside, and immediately shrank her head back. She nestled in Chen Ziqi's arms and became lazy for a while. Danyi stood up and walked around the clothes with her wings on her back. She found the acupoints that Long Yin magic needed to wander, and pecked with her mouth.

Chen Ziqi felt itchy and could not move around with his horse stance. He had to use his skills to try to lift his energy to impact the acupoint. He closed his eyes and meditated over and over again. Suddenly, a heat flow was generated in the tendons and veins. Under his guidance, he slowly rushed to the place where the little red bird pecked, which suddenly stopped itching.

So, the furry ball jumped to the other side and pecked at another acupoint.

The heat flow was originally like mountain spring water, a little bit here and a little bit there. The more it rose, and finally it formed a trickle of flow, wandering between several acupoints.

After finishing his horse stance, Chen Ziqi was already sweating profusely.

"Why are you sweating so much?" King Qi was a little puzzled. On such a cold day, he could even sweat while standing in the cold wind.

"I'm wearing a little too much." Chen Ziqi smiled reluctantly, and hid in the clean room by taking out the little red bird.

Think about what I felt just now, is that hot thing just qi? According to the statement in "Tianyan Wanxiang Gong", he is considered to be an entry-level "inducing the body"?

"Shen Chicken, I'm venting my anger!" Chen Ziqi laughed and was very excited. He didn't learn much of the courses in the next morning, so he was exploring the energy he had just developed. At this moment, he wanted to share it with Dan Yi, but because he was not around, he could only say to the little red bird.

"Ji." Jizai responded depressedly, lying on his palm and not wanting to move. He just introduced a trace of internal force to guide Chen Ziqi to practice Qi, and he was almost exhausted.

In the afternoon, because it was snowing, Mr. Luo was very excited and wanted to go to the mountain temple on the outskirts to enjoy the scenery and write poems. No one taught them, so Chen Ziqi took Heidan and Amu to play in Qingyun Palace.

While playing, Chang E called Chen Ziqi into the house.

"For you," Chang E pulled the silk thread in her hand and threw something to Chen Ziqi, "When did you pick up another chicken?"

"It's still the same one." Chen Ziqi took the thing thrown over and saw that it was the little vest that his mother promised to make. She immediately climbed onto the kang, took out the wool ball that was sleeping in her arms, and tried on her clothes.

"Just brag, it's been a few months now. You are a carved chicken from wood and won't grow at all?" Chang E curled her lips in disbelief;.

This little vest is made of snow satin left over from Chen Ziqi's underwear. The two layers are sandwiched together, and a layer of soft cotton is added in the middle. Because it is too small, it is not made into a belt. It is directly made into a tube, put it on the chicken, and then pull out the two small wings. That's it.

"This is not an ordinary chicken, it grows very slowly." Chen Zi and Qi muttered, putting on the little red bird who was extremely uncooperative.

"Mom, this is wrong, where are the chicken feet?" Chen Ziqi raised the chicken wrapped in rice dumplings and asked his mother.

"Blind, I forgot!" Chang E pulled off her clothes, took out her scissors, and dug two holes, "Try it first, and then repair it later."

Those two holes are cut

Just right, you can take out your two small claws and finally put them on.

The snow-white little clothes were stuck on the fat neck, with two fiery red wings on the back, and the round butts were sticking out from behind. When walking, they swayed three times, which was very funny.

"Hahahaha..." Chen Ziqi fell on the kang with a smile.

"I'll ask what you asked me last time." Chang E put away the needle and thread and whispered.

"Hmm?" Chen Ziqi sat up in the arms of the little red bird, wiping the tears of laughter, "What?"

"Concubine Cheng... should never have a child." Chang E's tone was slow and she spoke very seriously. Some things were understood only by women who had children. She had found opportunities to test them these days, but Concubine Cheng didn't understand them at all.

Chen Ziqi turned around and looked at the black egg outside the window, pursed her lips, left the little red bird on the kang, and ran out with her shoes.

"Oh, what's this all..." Chang E took the little red bird over and put it on the kang table to see, "Chicken, is my craft good?" As she said that, she poked her soft little body through the vest.

"Chir!" The little red bird who was not yet used to this dress was poked down.

Heidan heard what Chen Ziqi said, but she didn't react. She just remained silent for a while and slowly clenched her fists: "I'll ask her." After that, she turned around and left.

"Hey, you're stupid!" Chen Ziqi quickly grabbed him, "You go and ask, how could she admit it? She would have to be beaten!"

"I just want to know where my mother is!" Heidan threw a stone into the pond with thin ice, making a dull "gum" sound.

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Chen Ziqi thought about it and suddenly laughed.

"What's the solution?" Chen Zimo asked him anxiously.

"The way to tell the truth... But I have to wait for an opportunity to make it happen first. If this matter is done, you will have to listen to me in the future." Chen Ziqi raised his chin.

"Okay." Heidan said firmly.

"Quick the high five!" Chen Ziqi stretched out his hand and slapped Chen Zimo.

In the evening, Chen Zimo slowly returned to the palace where Concubine Cheng was.

Cheng Jieyu was writing the martial arts of "Taisu Wuxin Gong" on the table with a gloomy face. The more she wrote, the ugly her face became. She gave up her identity as a direct disciple of Suxin Sect and came to the palace to gain a higher status so as to avenge the Cheng family. Now, she has lost all her martial arts skills, but she has gained nothing, and even her uncle has been ruined...

Seeing Chen Zimo coming back swayingly, Concubine Cheng was so angry that she said: "Run over there every day, you can be the son of that village woman!"
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