"How does Qing'er feel?"

Seeing his wife drinking the juice made of rootless fruit, Lin Xun also became nervous.

If this rootless fruit has any serious side effects.

Then even if his identity is exposed, Lin Xun will not cause any accidents in Qing'er.

"It feels..." Jiang Qingshang nodded, "It feels delicious."

"Uh...except for the delicious food?"

"Besides it delicious?" Jiang Qingshang blinked, "But isn't the juice just a rating of the taste? Is there anything different about this cup of juice?"

"Uh...I mean..." Lin Xun thought for a while, "I specially asked the palace maid to add some warm medicinal materials to nourish the body. Does Qing'er feel any warmth?"

Jiang Qingshang closed her eyes and carefully felt it: "It seems...no..."

"Why don't you drink some more?"

Lin Xun was a little puzzled.

Why not?

Could this rootless fruit be fake?

Or should I drink it all to be effective?

Could this rootless fruit cannot be juiced?

Probably not?

Listen to Lin Xun's words.

Although Jiang Qingshang felt that the juice tasted strange.

But after all, it was my husband's kindness, so Jiang Qingshang still sucked slowly.

As long as it is something your husband gives you, you will eat it all.

After taking a few more sips, Jiang Qingshang looked at the grapes on the table, and the candlelight flowed in her eyes:

"Husband, these grapes were tributed by the Western Regions, so please try them."

"Oh well."

Lin Xun picked up a grape and put it in his mouth.

Well, the grape tastes really good.

Eat a few more.

Lin Xun ate several in one breath.

Jiang Qingshang was sucking the juice while watching her husband eating grapes nervously.

But what makes people angry is.

Why can my husband always cleverly avoid the grapes containing the essence of rootless fruit?

"Qing'er, come and feed your husband."

Jiang Qingshang couldn't wait, and squeezed the grape with her slender hands like jade-like skinny hands and fed it to Lin Xun's mouth.

"But Qing'er, I'm a little full..."

"Eat this one more, my husband will open his mouth."

"All right."

Lin Xun opened his mouth and ate the grapes fed by his wife.

I don’t know if it’s psychological reasons, but Lin Xun felt that the grape that Qing'er fed him was much sweeter.

"Husband...how do you feel?"

This time, Jiang Qingshang looked at her husband nervously.

"It's very moist, very sweet, and has no seeds yet. It's worthy of being tributed by the Western Regions." Lin Xun commented objectively.

By the way, seedless grapes have been cultivated in the Western Regions?

But in Jiang Qingshang's heart, the girl wanted to raise her feet and kick Lin Xun's calves.

What I asked wasn't how it tasted.

"Husband...Does your husband have no...special feelings?"

“Special feeling?”

Lin Xun reminisced...

"It seems that there is no...Is this grape of any special variety?"

"That..." Jiang Qingshang's beautiful eyes were also a little free, "The palace maids and sisters said that the grapes are watered with medicine juice every day, which has the effect of promoting blood circulation."

“…”

To be honest, Lin Xun has no idea whether it has the effect of promoting blood circulation.

However, when watering the medicine juice every day, Lin Xun always felt that this was not a serious illness.

But the next moment, Lin Xun frowned slightly, and he felt a warm current flowing in his dantian, and his body gradually became warmer.

No, can these grapes watered with precious medicinal juice really work?

This is unscientific...

But it's very cultivating.

Not only Lin Xun.

When Jiang Qingshang finished drinking the last bite of juice in the glass, Jiang Qingshang also felt her lower abdomen warm, as if she had drunk warm soup.

Even, there was a strange feeling that climbed up to the girl's heart.

"Husband..."

In Lin Xun's arms, Jiang Qingshang raised her head, hooked Lin Xun's neck, and slowly leaned over to kiss her.

Lin Xun also felt that his dantian was getting hot.

It's like you ran five thousand meters in the African savanna.

But not only do you have no heat stroke, but you are getting more and more excited as you run.

Is this the special grapes made in the Western Regions?

Do you pay tribute to the empress?

Does Sister Mimi know?

But soon, Lin Xun gave up thinking.

The next moment, in the room, the candlelight swayed slightly and then went out.

Under the moonlight, the leaves overlap.

A gust of evening breeze blew, trying to suppress the grass.

But the grass was unwilling to be so oppressed and raised her head proudly!

......

The next morning, Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the warm and tender wife in her arms, Lin Xun couldn't help but recall last night.

Lin Xun looked inside and found that the injuries recurred by that battle had stabilized again.

And at this time, Lin Xun could already feel it.

Qing'er's body already has fluctuations of spiritual power.

In other words, under the influence of the rootless fruit, Qing'er has already generated spiritual roots and even entered the first realm of Qi training.

Lin Xun felt that the repair of his injury should also be related to the rootless fruit.

It should be when I talked to Qing'er about life last night that the medicinal power of the rootless fruit transitioned into my body.

That's why my dark illness has recovered a lot.

But no matter what, this rootless fruit is useful to Qing'er, and that is the best.

The next question I have to think about is how to naturally make Qing'er discover that she and herself can practice.

And just as Lin Xun was thinking, Jiang Qingshang had already woken up in Lin Xun's arms.

Lying in Lin Xun's arms and feeling the flow of spiritual power in his husband's body, Jiang Qingshang also breathed a sigh of relief.

She also suspected that the fruit was of no use.

But it is indeed useful and very useful.

Without practicing any mental method, the husband has entered the first realm of Qi training.
To be continued...