This is the first time Feng Li has seen this kind of stance that has been pierced for a month, and it is combined with the medicinal bath to increase the strength of the body.

Feng Li, who had been soaked in the medicinal bath with his feet firmly, could feel like a steady stream of heat rising from his feet, flowing slowly through his body along his legs and to his torso.

Su Ma's feeling came from the bones, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be tempered by a strange force, and his skin was tightened and became more elastic.

In the invisible areas of the clothes, the waistline and hipline have been significantly tightened and improved. The most intuitive feeling is that Feng Li's face, which was white due to the cold poison, became rosy little by little.

She herself was also trying gradually. In just one month, she could lift a 200-pound bluestone pier with one arm.

The stone pier was also made by Tian Qi, a whole set, square and well-behaved.

The name of this iron cloth shirt doesn't sound very loud, but the kung fu is really good. Feng Li never expected that he would practice all the foreign horizontal practice kung fu by chance.

Seeing Feng Li, who was sweating and trembling all over but still insisting on standing in a stance, when he was lying on the rocking chair, Ali, who was lying on the rocking chair, said, "Li'er, sit down and sit with his master's wife when he is tired." Feng Li didn't even look at Li Xuanji. This guy sneered at him when he was not around, and even tried to distract himself and increase the difficulty.

"Hmph!" Feng Li didn't want to pay attention to her, but there was no way. Tian Qi saw that his wife was watching him tightly. He could not offend Li Xuanji at all, but he had offended him for more than ten years. Is that what he could just let go?

Ali was anxious about Feng Li's changes. As the woman's complexion recovered, her beauty that was not inferior to her was even more dazzling.

Although Tian Qi would not keep staring at Feng Li, one night before going to bed, the guy sighed that Feng Li's complexion has recovered so well, which made Ali wary.

Ali always feels that Feng Li has the temperament of a righteous fairy who has been cultivated since childhood, or has brought it naturally. Just the man Li Xuanji has seen for so many years, no matter how old or young she doesn’t like it.

Moreover, the most important point is that this guy is wearing strong clothes to practice martial arts every day. It was originally black, but I don’t know when he changed into white, and his waist was tied up, and even Ali felt that the scene on his chest was spectacular.

Not to mention that sometimes Tian Qi has to start and teach Feng Li step by step. Occasionally, there is some extra physical contact. This guy just looks shy and looks like something.

Ali's sense of crisis has risen sharply, and she is already considering when to get married with her husband.

But when she thought of the scars on her body, Ali felt sad. This was the reason why she had been hiding from Tian Qi for so long.

There were twenty-three scars on Ali's body, the longest one, which was split straight from her chest to her lower abdomen. Although the wound was not sutured and healed naturally with internal strength and bandage, it seemed hideous and terrifying.

When Ali was stupid in the past, she was afraid that Tian Qi would not want to see her scars. Now Ali doesn't want to disappoint Tian Qi. She should be perfect. This is just her pride, but she still doesn't know how to face Tian Qi.

Tian Qi is not the only one who endured the hard work. Tian Qi's simple words are so beautiful. A Li can be happy for a long time. How could she not want to live with Tian Qi?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He slapped the book on the table. Ali got up and went into the room, closed the door, moved the mirror to the window, and slowly took off her coat.

Under a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks, there was a lingering line. Although it had healed, it still made Ali hate the scars that were extremely scars. There was a crazy anger in his eyes, but he was very disgusted with how he looked at this moment.

Suddenly, Tian Qi's happy voice came from outside the door: "Madam, I'm back!"

Ali was shocked and quickly put on her clothes, but she didn't have time to put them back on the bronze mirror, Tian Qi had already pushed the door open.

Seeing Ali half sitting on the bed, looking disheveled, Tian Qi felt very strange, and saw the mirror in front of the window. After thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Ali, get up quickly. My husband bought you the sea bass from Songhelou. This is the first batch of sea bass in Xunjiang this year. My husband bought the fattest one. The master of Qingshan County has never eaten it."

As he said that, he didn't go to look at the bronze mirror, but he came to the window to tidy up A Li's messy clothes. Suddenly his eyes condensed, and he calmly put all the buttons in his clothes, hugged A Li, and said happily: "Aren't A Li hungry?"

Ali's eyes turned red in an instant, she shook her head and nodded, but hugged Tian Qi tightly.

Tian Qi gently patted Ali on the back, "Be good, my husband doesn't go anywhere, can you just accompany you here?"

Ali didn't cry, but tears wet the blue shirt on Tian Qi's chest.

After waiting for a long time, Tian Qi took Ali out for dinner, and Feng Li also discovered something wrong with Li Xuanji.

On a rare day, Ali was in the house, and Feng Li finally found something was wrong, but Tian Qi was sitting at the door of the room, so Feng Li couldn't ask.

After turning off the light, Ali groped and lay on Tian Qi's chest. However, Tian Qi felt distressed in his heart at this moment. He felt that Ali was untiing his dress, but Tian Qi suddenly reached out to stop Ali's movements.

"Does my husband dislike Ali?" Ali trembled, his tone was already choked.

Tian Qi hugged Ali tightly and slowly spoke, "Does Ali believe in her husband?"

"Finish." Ali was already crying.

"Then wait a little longer, how about my husband giving you a surprise?" Tian Qi tried to make his tone look gentle, afraid of hurting Ali's sensitive heart.

"Um."

Tian Qi slowly soothed and gently until Ali's breathing gradually stabilized, Tian Qi felt relieved.

Looking at the top of the bed with his eyes open, Tian Qi slowly closed his eyes and entered the mysterious space.

"What's going on with this guy?" Ah Huang felt that Tian Qi looked a little strange.

The atmosphere was very depressing, and everyone ignored the old dog.

Until he waved the hoe, Tian Qiyi stared at Brother Shu motionlessly and suddenly said, "I want to be able to cure internal injuries and at the same time, which can make people reborn and remove scars."

Tian Qi said it seriously, without any jokes.

Brother Shu was silent for a long time, and a thick book that grew out of the tree was several times thicker than an iron cloth shirt.

Brother Shu said: "The Changchun Heart Sutra is attached to the Medicine King's Book, you have to do it for half a year without compensation."

Tian Qi's eyes lit up. He started eating wildly after picking the fruit, but this time he didn't even drink a sip of water. After eating, Tian Qi said thank you to Brother Shu and then left the space.

"Are you crazy? Are you making an exception for him?" Hoe was puzzled.

"If you break it, just break it. What's the big problem? It's just a book of the King of Medicine." The old dog Ah Huang was careless.

"Young brother is so pitiful." Sister Jing's tone was resentful.

"It's not an exception. The Medicine King's Book and the Changchun Heart Sutra are all my own things. I give them whatever I like." Brother Shu is majestic and domineering.

"Tsk~"

"Permission Dog."

"Personal fraud!"

"I'm willing!"
Chapter completed!