Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 381 I should always be the one protecting you

After saying that, Liu Yao left angrily, and the guilt in his heart was replaced by the anger of being hit.

The two of them didn't care about the unpleasant words and continued to focus on practicing their swords.

After a moment, Bai Mingwei felt helpless: "Since I was 13 years old, my martial arts seems to have stopped progressing. It has always stayed at the state it was at that time. Even if I practice diligently, I will not make any progress."

Feng Qingchen told her: "That's because you are afraid. You are afraid that you cannot control the power in your body. You dare not use it. You have been trying to suppress it, and you have also suppressed other aspects."

While speaking, Feng Qingchen stood behind her, held her wrist with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "Now, close your eyes and feel it with your heart. Don't be afraid, accept it bit by bit."

Bai Mingwei did as she was told, but as soon as she mobilized that power, she felt her whole body's meridians tremble, and a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow instantly spread all over her body, making her afraid to feel that power.

Suddenly, a stream of true energy was continuously sent in from her hands, slowly flowing throughout her body, soothing the heartbreaking pain and soothing her inner anxiety.

Feng Qingchen's voice sounded softly in his ears again: "Don't be nervous, I'm here and nothing will happen to you."

That obsession almost cost her half of her life, so much so that she was afraid of this power and did not dare to touch it easily, for fear that the terrible experience would happen again.

But the more careful she is and the more restrained she is, the more this force will repel her, causing her own skills to no longer make progress.

At this moment, under Feng Qingchen's guidance, she gradually overcame her fear and began to try to accept the power within her body.

Just when she suffered the backlash of that force, a refreshing energy was poured in again, and the terrifying force that was ready to move in her body began to become docile.

Bai Mingwei completely relaxed and let the power flow to his arm, accumulate in the sword body, and then release it.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise and a big hole was broken in the wall of the backyard.

Dust was flying and bricks and stones were scattered.

Bai Ming looked at the wall destroyed by the sword energy in slight shock: "Why do you think it is much stronger than my sudden burst of power?"

Feng Qingchen told her: "This is your original strength. You have excellent bones, but because you are born with a weak constitution, you cannot control the skyrocketing power, so your body helps you make a choice to suppress this power." live."

"Your body has always been afraid of this power. Whenever you want to touch it, your body wants to suppress it. However, your body cannot control this power, so it explodes, and your body will be hurt as a result. ."

Bai Ming sighed slightly: "Being born weak is indeed a problem that I cannot completely overcome no matter how hard I try."

Feng Qingchen took her sword in her hand: "I have already discussed this issue with Doctor Huang. He will use medicine to recuperate your body first."

"When your body slowly adjusts, I will use the method just now to train with you on how to master it."

"As long as you can use this power freely, your physique will also increase. Even if Yuanda is alive, he will never be your opponent."

Bai Mingwei asked: "If I master it, how will it compare with you?"

Feng Qingchen smiled and said: "There are people outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains. I am not the pinnacle of this world, how can you think of comparing yourself to me?"

Bai Ming said slightly: "You have always been protecting me. If my martial arts were superior to yours, I could also protect you."

Feng Qingchen knew Bai Mingwei's mood when he said these words.

The protection here is different from his "guarding".

It's more like a two-way protection between friends.

Feng Qingchen faced her direction and said after a long time: "Even if your martial arts are superior to mine one day, I should be the one to protect you."

Bai Mingwei reached for the sword and wanted to continue practicing while he was free, but Feng Qingchen held the sword tightly and said, "Your internal injuries have not healed yet and you need to practice well. Besides, you have just had dinner. Strenuous activities are not good for your health."

After hearing what he said, Bai Mingwei did not insist on practicing. He took out the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, preparing to return to the study to continue handling military affairs.

Feng Qingchen put away the sword for her and followed her into the study.

Bai Mingwei asked: "Why are you following me?" Feng Qingchen said: "When you want to discuss with others, I am by your side. Isn't it very convenient?"

Bai Mingwei slowly closed the unfolded official document, and she looked at Feng Qingchen seriously: "You seem to be omnipotent. You must have a good strategy to solve the problems I am currently encountering. Why don't you tell me? "

Feng Qingchen sat aside, gently stroking the little white ferret's back: "I'm just an ordinary person, how can I do anything?"

"Besides, my little girl is not the kind of person who is used to relying on others. If you really need my help with some things, you will definitely not talk to me."

Feng Qingchen knows how to keep a distance, can give Bai Mingwei enough freedom, and also gives her enough trust.

Therefore, Bai Mingwei never feels any discomfort or pressure due to Feng Qingchen.

Taking this matter as an example, Feng Qingchen must have a solution, but he didn't say it out loud.

For one thing, he believed that Bai Mingwei had a solution. He didn't think that Bai Mingwei had reached a point where he had to help.

The endless help seems to be kind, but sometimes it makes the person being helped feel stressed. Now that Bai Mingwei's most difficult stage has passed, he doesn't have to worry about everything.

He still has this sense of propriety.

Obviously, Bai Mingwei also likes this way of getting along.

She smiled softly: "Actually, I already have a few ideas, but they are not very mature yet. When Brother Jiang hands over the details, I can basically determine how to improve them."

Feng Qingchen yawned: "It seems that you can finally have a good sleep tonight."

While talking, Feng Qingchen stood up: "Let's go back to the room and sleep."

Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "It's a good sentence, do you have to say it like this?"

Feng Qingchen held the little white ferret in his hands and smiled jokingly: "I didn't say that we both wanted to sleep together. It seems that you thought wrong."

Bai Mingwei waved his hand to drive him away: "Okay, go ahead. I'll go back after reading these official documents."

Feng Qingchen said nothing and left the study with the little white ferret in his arms.

Bai Mingwei read several official documents, cleared the table briefly, and then returned to the room.

She was just about to boil water and take a bath because she had sweated from practicing swordplay, but she saw a small cup on the table with a note under it.

Bai Mingwei picked up the note and looked at it, but it was in familiar handwriting: After drinking this cup of white fungus soup, take a hot bath, it will help you sleep.

Bai Mingwei picked up the Tremella soup and took a few sips. She walked behind the screen and saw that the bathtub was already filled with hot water, and things like handkerchiefs and soap locusts were placed on the shelf next to it.

The mist of water vapor lingers on the screen, and the wintersweet embroidered on the screen creates an illusory scene of smoke and snow.

Bai Ming raised his lips slightly: "As for why you walked so quickly, it turns out that you have prepared bath water."

She stretched out her hand to test the water temperature and found that it was still a bit high, so she sat back on the chair and savored the bowl of white fungus soup.

When the Bai family was prosperous, she would have a bowl of bird's nest every day. However, for several months at the border, her diet was basically steamed buns, steamed buns and flatbreads.

Nowadays, a bowl of white fungus soup feels special to her.

Sweet but not greasy, warm in the mouth.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but she thought this bowl of white fungus soup was delicious.

After drinking the white fungus soup, the water temperature was just right. After Bai Mingwei took a comfortable bath, he walked to the door of Feng Qingchen's house wearing a big cloak and knocked lightly.

"Enter."

Feng Qingchen's smooth voice came from inside.

(End of this chapter)