30. Chapter 30
Mingyue climbed on the branches, and Liu Xiaoyong was also escorted out of the Suiwang Mansion by the palace people.
"This palace person is not simple." Erya stared at the palace man's straight back and frowned.
"Hmm." Lu Fufeng didn't expect the palace people to be so obedient, she just gave an order to send the Seventh Prince back to the house, and the palace people escorted Liu Xiaoyong out, "How do you know that the palace people will win?" β
When the little one fell in front of the car with a bloody face, the palace people didn't panic, and when the peasant woman approached with a knife, the palace people didn't hide, and just now after His Highness kicked the sword, the palace people didn't have a little different color. She seemed to know about the peach branch when she entered the hospital...... "Er Ya raised her eyes and looked at the peach branch not far away, and when she entered the hospital, she also knew that there was someone on the tree.
"You know that, too?" Lu Fufeng didn't miss Erya's move, and asked with a smile, "You all know that there is someone on that peach branch?" β
"Most of those who practice martial arts are deaf and clear-sighted." After the words came out, Erya bit her lip lightly, turned her head and saluted Lu Fufeng, "Erya knows her mistake, Erya should not deceive Your Highness Erya Erya will martial arts." β
"Huiwu...... That's a good thing. Lu Fufeng stretched out his hand to hold Erya's hand and took a few steps towards the court, "Do you know swordsmanship?" β
"Swordsmanship?" Erya shook her head slightly, "No." β
"Really? And what about the knife? β
"A little bit of it."
"Then I'll call the main hall later."
"Yes."
was led by Lu Fufeng through the Suiwang Mansion. Erya has the illusion of living in a dream. The legendary heavily guarded Suiwang Mansion, the legendary Suiwang Mansion with a cloud of servants, fell into her eyes, and only the quaint houses and lush peach trees remained.
"Hold it on." When he arrived in a relatively empty place, Lu Fufeng handed Er Ya a sword out of thin air, "Practice for the main hall." β
"Huh?" Looking at the sword in Lu Fufeng's palm, Erya's eyes flashed with darkness, "Your Highness, Erya said that Erya doesn't know how to sword." β
"If you don't know how to practice, if you can't practice, you should be called 'Lingyun'." Lu Fufeng grabbed Erya's hand and stuffed the sword into her hand.
"Dare to ask Your Highness if you want to think about people with little thoughts? The little one has been urinated since he was a child, and he looks like the eldest lady of the Yao family. Er Ya looked down at the hilt of the sword in her hand, and her four fingers instinctively tightened.
"Hmm...... Sort of. Lu Fufeng scanned Erya's movements of holding the sword, and found that it was 90% similar to Yao Lingyun's in his memory.
"Does Your Highness think that the little sword grip is also very similar to Miss Yao?" Erya lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Yes." Lu Fufeng
"Then Your Highness can hold it yourself." Er Ya smiled meaningfully and stuffed the sword back into Lu Fufeng's hand.
"Hold a sword?" Lu Fufeng caught Erya's sword hilt while carefully capturing his movements.
97%οΌ The number on the analyzer made Lu Fufeng's brows tightly twisted together.
How so? How could she have such a high degree of overlap with the second emperor sister?
"Is Your Highness convinced?" Looking at Lu Fufeng's wrinkled eyebrows, Er Ya raised his hand and took the hilt of the sword from Lu Fufeng's hand, "The little one really doesn't know how to use a sword." β
"Huh?" Finding that his hands were empty, Lu Fufeng looked at Erya in confusion, "You know? β
"Yes. The sword is the same in all the world. Er Ya looked at Lu Fufeng's eyes seriously, and paused word by word, "This is the master who taught the little knife technique." β
"Really?" Faced with a world of missing numbers, Lu Fufeng didn't know what to believe. Although she secretly felt that Erya would not lie to her, "Then there is no need to practice." β
"Yes." Hearing Lu Fufeng's relaxation, Erya hadn't let go of his heart, but he saw Lu Fufeng's eyes lowered, a little sorrow between his eyebrows, and a little sadness in his heart. Isn't Fufeng melancholy because he can't see himself practicing swords?
Let's go! It's just identity, it's just swordsmanship, but it's just afraid of being seen by Lu Fusang's ears and eyes......
Now that Lingyun is dead, what's the harm in her practicing?
Raising his eyes and looking at the bright moon hanging high, thinking that a new monument would be added to the ancestral tomb of the Yao family, Er Ya shook the hilt of the sword in his hand, and smiled at Lu Fufeng, "Although the small one doesn't know swordsmanship, the small one can use the sword to practice the sword to show His Highness." β
"Huh?" Lu Fufeng couldn't keep up with Erya's train of thought, and asked why she was talking about, and saw a simple and elegant shadow fall into the court.
'The sword cannot be practiced by the sword technique. β
Lu Fufeng looked at the prompt on the analyzer and decided to ignore the analyzer. The analyzer's ability to interpret martial arts is approximately equal to a negative number.
She can no longer be blinded by the analyzer.
Lu Fufeng turned off the analyzer, looked intently at the white shadow of the sword dancing in the court, listened to the sound of the 'whoosh' sword, and fell into the realm of heaven and man.
It was as if her senses had been stripped away. There is only one thing in the world - the person who dances the sword in the court.
Flirting, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, wearing, picking, and lifting.
Moving in the wind, impeccable.
Well, it's over, and I watched Bai Ying stand in the middle of the court.
Lu Fufeng's mind flashed the image of King Sui chasing Lu Fuyun to learn the sword when he was a child.
"Second Imperial Sister?" Involuntarily let out a sound, Lu Fufeng saw Erya's expression stiffen.
"Your Highness is looking at others through Erya again?"
Well...... Lu Fufeng met Erya's aggressive eyes, and he didn't know how to respond, but he heard a "pop" applause behind him.
The sudden applause made Lu Fufeng's heart tremble, she didn't even notice that someone was coming?
Who's coming?
Lu Fufeng was about to open his mouth, but he didn't want to be preempted by Erya, "Who trespassed into the Suiwang Mansion?" β
"Your Highness forgives your sins. The old slave was ordered to bring a gift box to His Highness. Before the applauding man could speak, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a palace man standing at the side door.
"Then come in." Seeing the fuzzy figure of the palace man, Lu Fufeng decisively started the analyzer again.
"Huh?" After the palace people heard Lu Fufeng's voice, their bodies trembled, how could there be two highnesses?
"I wonder if the two of you are His Royal Highness Fufeng?" The palace people walked towards the courtyard with small steps.
"The one on the left." A low female voice attracted the attention of Lu Fufeng and Erya.
"General Cao?" Lu Fufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who followed behind the palace man with a jar of wine, "It's so late that you don't accompany your husband at home, and you come to the palace to ......."
His Highness smiled. Weekend...... Weekend...... Not yet married. Cao Min tightened his hand holding the jar, but his eyes fell on Lu Fufeng, who was ten zhang away.
"I'm afraid General Cao has overstepped the rules." Erya moved forward slightly, blocking Cao Min's sight, "Chen Du has always been forbidden at night......"
"Cao came by order." Cao Min casually blocked the slippery head of the person standing in his line of sight, and smiled, "Official business." β
"Oh? That's the wrong general? Er Ya glanced at Cao Min lightly, bowed his head and stood beside Lu Fufeng.
Erya's movements made Cao Min feel like he was being seen through. She was indeed ordered to go back to the house, and the general's mansion was next door to the Suiwang Mansion.
"This young lady is so fresh, did she come to His Highness's mansion as a guest?" As he spoke, the palace man with the wooden box had already moved to Lu Fufeng.
"It's not." Lu Fufeng looked at the wooden box in front of him and didn't move for a long time. The second girl bowed down and took it to her hand.
"Hmm......" Seeing that King Sui was unwilling to explain the identity of the woman beside her, the palace people couldn't help but look at Erya twice. After reading it, I felt more and more inappropriate. No matter whose young lady it is, she must not wear His Royal Highness's palace clothes. Even when she wears it, it fits perfectly.
But she couldn't dispose of this unruly girl. The palace man looked down at her toes, her life was now in the hands of King Sui.
"Your Highness, in addition to the box, the Holy One also has a will to bring it to you."
"What will?" Lu Fufeng looked at the box that was taken by Erya, and then looked at the cloth rolled in the hands of the palace people, and frowned. She didn't want to pick up something with words. It's a bit hard to read the words.
"Your Highness, won't you open the box and take a look first?" Erya looked at the raised hand of the palace man and frowned. The reason why she took the wooden box was just that she was worried that the wooden box was quenched with poison. But if it is by will......
Er Ya glanced at Lu Fufeng worriedly, and Lu Fufeng happened to also look at Er Ya at this time.
"Don't worry, it's just a holy decree." Lu Fufeng smiled and comforted Erya, and reached out to take it. The analyzer has always been excellent in its ability to detect drugs.
"Your Highnessβ" Seeing Lu Fufeng grinning and reaching out to grab it, the second girl suddenly changed the box to his left hand, and only used his right hand to take the holy decree.
"Erya?" Looking at the dissatisfied faces of the palace people, Lu Fufeng gently called the second girl.
"Your Highness, wait a minute!" Er Ya glanced at the palace people, casually put the box on the ground, and then stood up straight and pulled the scroll open.
As soon as the scroll was pulled, Erya's face turned white.
It turned out to be Lu Fusang's handwriting.
More than 200 words were sprinkled, but there was not a single word ghostwritten. And between the lines, it is full of sisters and sisters.
"What was written?" Seeing that Erya's face was completely white, Lu Fufeng immediately turned his gaze to Cao Min and chuckled, "Isn't it that the imperial sister wants to give death to the palace?" β
"Your Highness is too worried. Weekend...... When the last general leaves the palace, there are twenty cars with attendants......" Cao Min looked at the palace women kneeling on the road outside the side gate behind him with some embarrassment, "They are waiting outside the palace." β
ββ¦β¦ The attendant ......" Lu Fufeng squinted at the palace people, and then looked at Erya, "What General Cao said is true?" β
"It's true." Erya's hand holding the holy decree slowly loosened. Lu Fusang, but you can't help but send spies here in half a day?
"Then let's go back!" Lu Fufeng glanced at the palace people in front of him, "The main hall has already found an attendant, oh, this is it!" β
As he spoke, Lu Fufeng pushed Erya in front of him.
"Hmm......" The palace man bowed obediently, took half a step back, and raised his eyes to look at the newly found servant of His Royal Highness King Sui. Don't look at it, don't worry about it, and when you look at it, the palace people instantly feel a chill to the bone.
"II...... Second ......" knotted tongue made the palace people notice the coldness in the eyes of King Sui's new servant.
"Yes, her name is 'Erya'." Lu Fufeng looked at the long sword that Er Ya was holding in his hand, and secretly sighed that the courage of the low-end lifeform was too small.
"II...... Erya? As soon as King Sui spoke, the palace remembered that she was now in the Suiwang Mansion, and the person who looked like the second princess was wearing the palace clothes of His Royal Highness King Sui. That's not the Second Princess, who has been dead for many years.