"Don't worry, Big Brother Mo! This time Master is teaching me personally!"

  Facing Mu Junwu's concerned inquiry, Hua Rou's heart felt sweet and warm. Yesterday, he reminded her of Yu'er's situation, and today he worried that she wouldn't learn, she really got Mu Junwu's care, who would have thought his change was so fast - two months ago he was clearly indifferent and didn't care.

  "Then, come on."

  "Good!" Hua Rou immediately retreated two steps to pick up the branch on the ground.

  And as she retreated and left, that faint fragrance of orchid, I couldn't smell it anymore.

  Suddenly, the numbness and itchiness at his heart's tip disappeared, which left him somewhat astonished.

  "Brother Mu, you're not thinking of fighting me empty-handed, are you?" Hua Rou couldn't see Mu Junwu's broken branch and started making wild guesses.

  I heard your words, and my heart moved slightly. I nodded: "Alright, come on, empty-handed."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and rushed towards Hua Rou. Hua Rou immediately retreated two steps, waving the branch in her hand.

  Before, Huā Róu and Mù Jūn Wú were evenly matched, with basically fixed moves following a set routine. But now, Mù Jūn Wú has completely abandoned the routine, not to mention he doesn't even use his bamboo staff, instead using empty-handed techniques to deceive Huā Róu, instantly making her flustered and unable to react in time.

  He barely countered two moves, and Mu Junwu was already standing in front of Hua Rou, his palm shooting straight at Hua Rou's cheek. Frightened, Hua Rou closed her eyes and waited for the hit, but Mu Junwu's palm merely brushed past her face, lightly sweeping against her earlobe with a gentle touch, like a feather brushing against it, or the wind blowing through hair, or even more like a soft breath in her ear.

  Suddenly, atrial fibrillation, like a flower blooming, seven colors in the pink area of the heart field are dazzling and bursting.

  "Come again!" Watching Hua Rou's silly appearance, Mu Junwu lightly spoke two words and retreated. Hua Rou hastily raised her hand to concentrate and exchanged blows with him.

  One move, two moves, three moves, four moves...

  She was flustered, she was at a loss, the more she struggled, the more chaotic her heart became, and her breathing also became increasingly unstable.

  At this moment, I was actually more panicked than her.

  Every time he gets close to Huā Róu, he catches a whiff of that faint fragrance, and the scent is like a fishing line with a silken hook, tugging at his heartstrings!

  But when he was two feet away from her, this fragrance could no longer be smelled, and naturally the heart that seemed to have been hooked would slowly let go.

  However... as the moves clashed again and again, that orchid fragrance grew fainter, no longer enticing his heart, but he also noticed Huā Róu's cheeks flushing red, with a sparkling light in her eyes.

  Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

  That dazzling light was all too familiar, and how many women's eyes had once sparkled with it.

  At that time, he ignored it and didn't take it seriously, but now he was actually moved. He understood the meaning of this shining light, and he was delighted to see it in Hua Rou's eyes.

  It was as if Huā Róu's spirit was unable to calm down, or perhaps she couldn't adapt to such a close and intense exchange for the time being. When Mù Jūn Wú launched another attack, she hastily retreated but lost her balance.

  At that moment when she flashed back, Mu Junwu hugged her waist and slightly pulled forward, Hua Rou not only fell into Mu Junwu's arms but also tightly hugged him.

  This is not the first hug.

  At this moment, Hua Rou's head was spinning like a deer caught in the headlights, while Mu Junwu's mouth curled up slightly and his eyebrows had a hint of a smile: "Hug me tight, can't you hit me then?"

  Hua Rou heard this and hurriedly let go of Mu Junwu's waist, her face flushing as she explained: "I wasn't..."

  "Look out! Here it comes!"

  The first two words were gentle and smiling, the last two words suddenly became serious. At the same time, Mu Junwu stepped back a few steps, broke off a bamboo branch, and stabbed Huajian Ruo again.

  Hua Rou was still reeling from those two words, and before she could regain her composure, Mu Junwu's bamboo spear thrust arrived. She hastily responded, and after a few moves, that awkwardness dissipated amidst the exchange of blows.

  The two of them exchanged blows with their bamboo sticks, keeping a distance of about one or two feet between them. The awkwardness and nervousness that had been building up slowly dissipated, and Hua Rou's expression gradually became focused. Some of her moves began to take on a more practiced air.

  "Take a rest!" After another half hour of fighting, Hua Rou's physical strength was clearly exhausted. Mu Junwu saw the situation and took the initiative to withdraw his sword, suggesting they take a break.

  The wilted flower Ruo Hua had already forgotten what happened earlier and saw Mu Junwu collect his moves, then sat on the ground to catch her breath.

  "Not bad, some improvement." Mu Junwu said as he sat down beside her, pulling out a handful of dogtail grass from his sleeve pocket: "Make a rabbit!"

  "Good!" Hua Rou grabbed a handful of dog tail grass and started weaving, while Mu Junwu looked at her with his head tilted.

  Hua Rou thought he was watching her weave, and while weaving, she carefully taught: "You see, it's like this, wrap one thread around, then tuck it in..."

  Admiring you, I quietly gaze at Hua Rou.

  His eyes fell on her rosy cheeks, her cute nose bridge, and her pure and bright smile.

  He suddenly thought Hua Rou looked very beautiful.

  This beauty is not invasive, nor oppressive, nor eye-catching, but it's enough to delight the heart and please the eyes, enough to make his heart feel like a spring breeze, making him want to keep looking.

  "Look, what's missing from this rabbit now?" Hua Rou asked as she glanced at Mu Junwu. As a result, she caught Mu Junwu staring blankly at her with his eyes wide open. Instantly, she felt embarrassed and lowered her head, unable to even ask the question again.

  "Tail." Mu Junwu looked at Hua Rou's shy appearance and replied softly.

  Hua Rong stared at him in shock - she couldn't tell if he was looking at her or the grass rabbit.

  "Why are you looking at me like that? Did I answer incorrectly?"

  He looked at people with a straight face, asked also with a straight face, Hua Rou's face turned red as she squeezed out a sentence: "That... you... you like little rabbits very much?"

  "Hmm." He responded softly.

  "I also like it, little rabbits are the cutest, I like its long ears and fluffy little tail, how about you? What do you like about rabbits?"

  "Meat."

  Hua Rou stopped abruptly and stared at Mu Junwu in a daze.

  Admiring you, I see your expression, with a smile in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to rub Hua Rou's head: "Teasing you, compile it!"

  After finishing speaking, Mu Jun took out a book and began to flip through it.

  She gently rubbed the dog's tail grass in her hand, her eyes secretly glancing at his profile while reading, and her ears were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.

  "Long for you! Long for you!"

  Faintly, a shout came from afar. I closed the book and said to you: "It seems like something is going on in the house, I'll leave first, let's continue tomorrow."

  "Good! See you later, Mu Ge!" Hua Rou said, then remembered the grass rabbit in her hand and presented it to him. Only then did she realize that the grass rabbit had been squished out of shape without her noticing, and she hastily withdrew it in embarrassment.

  "Compile again tomorrow." Mu Junyu dropped a sentence and left.

  Watching Mu Junwu's back disappear into the bamboo forest, Hua Rou immediately covered her face: Ah! My face is so hot!