Qingfeng didn't dare to disobey Chu Litian's intentions, and left after answering a sentence.

Ye Zitong's factory is gradually on the right path, but the output of two or three days has already provided enough for a year's use in the palace, and then these things should be put into private sale.

She was so tired that she had to be taught by a dance teacher when she came back from the manor—because she never thought of what to give the queen on her thirty-fifth birthday, Chu Litian arranged for a teacher to teach her to dance.

To be honest, although Ye Zitong is beautiful and her body looks soft and weak, she should be able to dance, but the dance teacher asked Ye Zitong to dance casually to estimate her skills, Ye Zitong was stunned and asked, "You must dance." ”

"Yes."

She was silent for a moment, and then she danced a modern spicy dance, the only time she had seen someone else dance when she went to a nightclub in her previous life, but she learned it quickly and learned it at a glance.

After the dance teacher watched her dance, her jaw almost fell to the ground: "What kind of dance is this?" ”

"I can't dance." Ye Zitong is very honest.

And in the next quarter of an hour, the dance teacher was confused by Ye Zitong, everyone's beautiful woman doesn't do heavy work on weekdays, her body should be very soft, even if she can't put her legs on her head, she can at least split a fork or something, but although Ye Zitong looks light, her bones are extremely hard, and it is difficult to even bend down straight down to touch her toes.

Chu Litian, who was standing on the side, watched Ye Zitong learn to dance like a puppet, and couldn't help sighing, it was really torture to see her like this.

The dance teacher looked at Chu Litian helplessly, and said to him: "Eighth Prince, I have never seen a person with such hard bones, it is so hard, I can't bend it at all, it is impossible to learn the Amazing Dance in just ten days, I really can't teach the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince, please be smart." ”

"Okay, I'll have you sent back." Chu Litian rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Ye Zitong knew that he didn't dance well, and when he saw that Chu Litian was depressed, he stepped forward and comforted: "I obviously said that I can't dance, and you still have to hire a dance teacher, it's a waste of money." ”

"Blame me?"

"Of course not...... Well, blame me. Ye Zitong sat down beside Chu Litian, "It's really troublesome to be the princess." ”

"Tell me what you know."

"Kill." After thinking for a moment, Ye Zitong said firmly.

Chu Litian, who was drinking tea to quench his thirst, heard this, and a mouthful of tea squirted out: "Then you can't perform murder on the queen's birthday, right?" ”

"Why not? But you're reminding me that I don't have to kill people, just knock them to the ground. Ye Zitong slapped his palms and stood up excitedly.

Chu Litian had to show a look of disdain: "You can't even beat the attendants in our mansion." ”

"Don't look down on people so much, if you fight hand-to-hand, ordinary people can't beat me, but the important thing is that all the attendants here are strong in martial arts, and the attendants of other people's families are also so powerful? If it's all that good, there's no way around it. ”

Chu Litian shrugged: "Maybe, or I'll arrange a few sparring partners for you?" ”

"Okay."

Just do it, Chu Litian immediately found a few strong sparring partners to accompany Ye Zitong to fight, Ye Zitong warmed up, and then made an attack posture.

Several sparring partners one by one, both of them have no weapons, and they fight physically, you punch me and kick me, and Chu Litian is terrified, for fear that those muscular attendants will accidentally hurt Ye Zitong.

But Ye Zitong was petite, grabbed the arm of one of the sparring partners and grabbed his neck, twisted it hard, and actually knocked him to the ground entirely, and twisted his arm while the iron was hot, making him scream in pain.

This sudden victory surprised Chu Litian, and although the few sparring partners below were also mentally prepared, they were still knocked to the ground by Ye Zitong one by one.

In the end, Ye Zitong won a complete victory, and he also had a slight sense of accomplishment in his heart, walked in front of Chu Litian with a relaxed face, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I can't beat anyone, but I am always pressed and beaten by you and Chu Yatian, and I have no confidence at all." ”

She laughed like a lily blooming, fresh and charming, and Chu Litian's soul was taken away again.

Ye Zitong's hand waved in front of him: "Do you think I'm amazing?" Scared silly? ”

Chu Litian came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch Ye Zitong's body.

Ye Zitong immediately couldn't move, but only a moment later, she unlocked the acupoint by herself.

"I'm already able to solve acupuncture."

"But in the second you unraveled the acupuncture, did you ever think that the other party might lock you in your throat?" Chu Litian grabbed Ye Zitong's wrist with one hand, and tightly wrapped it around her neck with the other, and immediately a cold thing was against her neck.

"You see, you're usually dead in this situation." Chu Litian shrugged his shoulders and let go of her.

"I know I can't beat you, you don't have to humiliate me anymore." After speaking, a sneer hung on the corner of Ye Zitong's mouth, "Don't you think your body is a little strange?" ”

Chu Litian did feel a sharp itch on the back of his hand, and when he looked closely, there were dense little red dots growing on it, just looking at the time of day, the itching was unbearable, and his face changed.

"Can't think of it, right? Although my kung fu is not as good as yours, I use poison quietly, right? ”

"Where's the antidote?" Chu Litian gritted his teeth and looked at her, this poisonous woman!

"The antidote hasn't been developed yet, so you just have to endure it first, who let you humiliate me." Ye Zitong rolled his eyes at him and wanted to leave.

Chu Litian hurriedly grabbed her: "Do you still want me to teach you martial arts?" ”

"Are you willing to teach me martial arts?"

"Give me the antidote."

"Deal."

In the next few days, Chu Litian would come to Yunju every day to teach Ye Zitong martial arts, and he unexpectedly found that her bones were very suitable for practicing martial arts, which was probably what others said about her talent, this kind of bones were quite strong, as long as the basic skills were solid, the practice of martial arts would be very fast, no matter which school of martial arts, as long as you studied it carefully, you could achieve quite extraordinary achievements.

Chu Litian naturally didn't tell Ye Zitong about this matter, but didn't let her start with the basics, but directly taught her how to deal with the enemy's one move and one style, as well as the fatal and disabling kung fu.

Ye Zitong used to only think that Chu Litian was a waste who didn't care about anything, although his martial arts were powerful, but he was only used to bully her, and he was simply a wastewood prince who had nothing to do, but after that conversation, Ye Zitong found that his city was very deep, and now when she was taught to lock her throat only by killers, she suddenly felt scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

During the day, Chu Litian taught Ye Zitong martial arts in Yunju, and stayed in Yunju at night. After several days in a row, Ye Zitong's martial arts have improved greatly, and he can even have a tie with Chu Litian.

And some people, they couldn't see Chu Litian for several days in a row, and finally couldn't help but make trouble in Yunju, this person is the side concubine Dead Muyan, since she was splashed with dung by Ye Zitong, she has been thinking of various ways to rectify Ye Zitong, but the Eighth Prince has been closely following Ye Zitong these days, and she has no chance to start at all.

During dinner this morning, Dead Muyan suddenly felt a burst of abdominal pain, and the nausea that followed made her very happy, could it be that she was pregnant? But Chu Litian hadn't touched her for a long time, how could she get pregnant? But she hadn't been to Kwai Shui for more than a month, and she was even more sure that she was pregnant.

Originally, I called the maid to inform the eighth prince, but the maid came back and said that she was empty, and the eighth prince was teaching the eighth princess martial arts in Yunju, and there was a maid at the door who stopped her and didn't let her in.

Dead Muyan got angry when she heard this, she was also a side concubine, she was pregnant and wanted to see the eighth prince was actually stopped, thinking of this, she went straight to Yunju.

Chu Litian orthodox sect Ye Zitong captured the plate, and the intimacy of hand-in-hand teaching was seen by Dead Muyan, she angrily pushed away the maid who was blocking in front of her, entered the courtyard, and cried.

"Eighth prince, the concubine is so wronged!" As soon as she walked into Yunju, Dead Muyan began to cry.

Ye Zitong frowned and put down his sword: "What are you doing?" ”

"Eighth prince, this bad woman won't let the concubine see you! The concubine hasn't seen you for several days, do you know that the concubine is pregnant! ”

Chu Litian was stunned, and looked at the tears on Dead Muyan's face and narrowed his eyes: "Are you pregnant?" Stand up and speak. ”

Ye Zitong was also taken aback by this sudden news, and even felt an inexplicable sense of loss, and took a few steps back.

"The concubine body has ...... I haven't seen you for a long time, and the concubine is pregnant, doctor...... The doctor said that he wanted the eighth prince to spend a little more time with his concubine......"

"How long have you been pregnant?" Chu Litian counted the days in his heart, and glanced back at Ye Zitong, she had disappeared without a trace, and she was inexplicably a little angry in her heart.

"Yes...... It's been two months......"

"You go back first, I'll see you later." Chu Litian patted her on the shoulder and instructed the maid to send her back.

Dead Muyan was a little unhappy, but Chu Litian's concession had already made her very happy, she nodded, and left reluctantly.

Back at Yong'anju, Dead Muyan asked the maid to find her own confidant doctor to diagnose her pulse.

In the eyes of Dead Muyan's extremely expectant eyes, the doctor shook his head, sighed and said, "Concubine Fang, you are still not pregnant. ”

"What?!" Deadwood Yan stood up screaming, "I'm obviously pregnant, it's impossible not to be pregnant!" I haven't had sunflower water for two months, I still feel nauseous and want to vomit, I just want to eat sour, isn't this pregnant? ”

"Concubine Fang, I have been a doctor for thirty years, the Ximai is the most basic, I can't even touch the Ximai, Concubine Fang, you are a fake pregnancy, not a real pregnancy."

"Fake pregnancy? What false pregnancy? And fake pregnancies? ”