I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"Aunt, Youzhi."

At this time, a clear voice came from a distance.

The two people in the pavilion looked over when they heard the sound and saw Li Linger, dressed in a red palace dress, running towards the pavilion with brisk steps.

"Didn't Sister Ling'er say that she wanted to practice martial arts with your second brother? Why are you back so soon?"

Xu Youzhi looked at Li Ling'er who ran up to her and asked with a smile.

Li Linger rolled her eyes at Xu Youzhi and did not respond. Instead, she sat down next to the woman in white and said in a friendly tone:

"Aunt, are you feeling better? Ling'er hasn't seen you for many days."

Hearing this, the woman in white looked a little unhappy and said angrily:

"Why call me aunt? Can't you learn from Youzhi? She's so sweet."

Immediately, there was constant laughter in the pavilion, and the three of them drank tea and chatted happily.

In Li Mu's study in the courtyard.

Li Mu, sitting at the desk, frowned and looked down at his hands with a distracted look, feeling puzzled.

"Wrapping the Qi in your hands should be a third-level ability, but why is it not working again?"

Then Li Mu raised his hand, thinking about the time when he tried to grab Su Yuwei's sword in a hurry. He tried again and again, but still couldn't mobilize any true energy.

After repeated attempts without success, Li Mu scratched his hair in frustration, looked up at Xiao Zhao, and asked:

"Xiao Zhao, are there any internal martial arts masters in the palace?"

Then he thought for a moment and added:

"It doesn't have to be too powerful, level three or four will do."

Xiao Zhao raised his head and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly:

"I haven't heard of any guards practicing Qigong, but I don't know about the retainers."

Xiao Zhao picked up the teapot on the table and carefully poured tea for Li Mu while continuing:

"Sir, you should ask the Third Miss about this matter. I'm afraid the maids and servants in the mansion won't know."

Li Mu thought about it, nodded, and prepared to go look for Li Linger later.

Then he picked up the tea in front of him and was about to drink it in one gulp. He smelled the taste, put the teacup back on the table, and looked up at Xiao Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, don't make tea from now on. This taste is really intoxicating if you drink too much."

Xiao Zhao's face fell, and he said aggrievedly:

"Sir, do you not like the tea Xiao Zhao brewed?"

Before he finished speaking, tears started to well up in his eyes and his voice started to sob.

"It's all Xiao Zhao's fault. He can't even make tea properly. It's Xiao Zhao's fault."

Li Mu was so upset that he thought to himself why did he bring this up, and he quickly explained:

"It's not your fault. It's just the taste of this brewed tea. Drinking it occasionally is fine, but drinking it all day long is something I'm not used to."

"No, it's because Xiao Zhao didn't learn the skills well enough that the Master didn't like her. Sister Youzhi's tea-making skills are among the best in the entire Yanshan City. It's a pity that Xiao Zhao only learned the basics."

Xiao Zhao just felt that Li Mu was comforting her, and his voice became lower and lower.

Li Mu scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it. He blamed himself for being too talkative. He said sincerely:

"Actually, I just prefer drinking water. I don't like to drink anything else. If it wasn't for the tea that Xiao Zhao made, I definitely wouldn't be able to drink it in one gulp."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao looked up at Li Mu and asked tentatively,

"Really?"

"Really? Of course it's true. Blame me. Blame me. I wasted Xiao Zhao's kindness."

As he said that, Li Mu stretched out his hand and was about to hit himself in the face.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao hurried forward, grabbed Li Mu's raised hand, and exclaimed,

"Son!"

Li Mu was not prepared at all and slapped himself. Seeing Xiao Zhao coming forward, he stood up, put his arms around Xiao Zhao's slender waist and held her in his arms.

He put on a smile and looked down at Xiao Zhao.

"Don't be angry anymore."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao looked up and was about to explain, but she saw Li Mu's face getting closer and closer to her. Then her face turned red to her neck and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

After waiting for a long time, the expected thing did not happen.

So he carefully opened one eye and glanced at Li Mu secretly.

At this time, Li Mu looked at the door of the study with a helpless look on his face, and his hands around the slender waist gradually loosened.

Li Mu now felt that he was full of grievances and didn't know where to vent.

"Have I been cursed by some filthy thing? It's like this every time!"

The next moment, Su Yuwei's voice was heard outside the study.

"Sir, it's time for lunch."

Li Mu slapped himself hard in the face, then said "I understand" to the outside and walked out.

Originally, people in this world only ate two meals a day, breakfast and dinner. It was Li Mu himself who ordered that this be changed to three meals a day, including lunch.

At this moment, Li Mu felt that someone must be deliberately messing with her. Every time she created the right atmosphere, she would be interrupted.

Before it was Li Linger, and now there is Su Yuwei, which makes Li Mu want to cry without tears.

After lunch, Li Mu wanted to find Li Linger and ask if there were any Qigong masters in the palace.

But he was stopped by Su Yuwei, who said to Li Mu with an arrogant look on her face:

"I don't know if there is one in Prince Yan's mansion, but there is one in front of you."

Hearing this, Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, thinking,

"I am just riding a donkey to look for a donkey. Pah, I have a treasure mountain but I don't know it."

At first, Su Yuwei thought Li Mu was teasing her, until Li Mu explained to her that his Kung Fu was sometimes effective and sometimes not.

She was half-believing and half-doubting.

In a blink of an eye, the sky turned dark and a bright moon hung in the sky.

Only then did Li Mu reluctantly walk towards the bedroom with the two girls.

On the way, Su Yuwei seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with a guilty tone:

"Maybe it's because you have internal injuries and your vital energy is not flowing smoothly, that's why it's like this."

Although the order to kill Li Mu was not given by her, she was indeed a member of the Zongheng family. Su Yuwei felt that Li Mu's internal strength was often unable to be exerted, probably because of internal injuries.

Li Mu knew clearly that he was fine, but the injured person was seriously injured and died on the spot.

Then he shook his head and said to Su Yuwei,

"Don't you know whether I am in good health or not?"

Su Yuwei was stunned at first when she heard this, then she saw the sly smile on Li Mu's lips, and it took her a while to react.

A blush instantly appeared on her face, but she pretended to be calm in the dark and continued:

"If your Qi Sea is injured, ordinary doctors can't see it. Even if they can see it, they are probably powerless to treat it. If you want to recover quickly, you still have to find a direct descendant of a doctor."

Li Mu lowered his head and said nothing, thinking to himself

"Do I really have a hidden injury that I don't even know about?"

Seeing that Li Mu was silent, Su Yuwei thought for a moment, then slowed down her pace and walked side by side with Li Mu.

"Or you can try to condense the Qi with the help of external objects first."

Hearing this, Li Mu turned his head and looked at Su Yuwei in confusion, with questioning eyes.

"I heard from Master that the Qi that warriors cultivate is not formed by themselves, but is taken from heaven and earth for their own use."

Su Yuwei frowned slightly as she spoke, as if she was recalling something, and looked at Li Mu.

"Although this is different from what we usually know, Master is very sure that the materials of weapons are also taken from heaven and earth, so it is easier to condense Qi than our bodies. Do you understand this?"

Li Mu's eyes twitched, thinking

"Are you sure you're talking about cultivating martial arts, not cultivating immortality?"

But he still nodded, indicating that he believed what Su Yuwei said.

Seeing Li Mu nod, Su Yuwei seemed very happy, and a smile that was not usually seen appeared on her face.