Chapter 8: Secret Temptation (3)
Yan Hui opened her mouth, thinking about whether to tell Du Yunjin about this matter, but after all, it was a private matter, and it was really difficult for her to talk about a girl who had not left the cabinet, and after several hesitations, she still failed to tell the truth.
There was a sound of beating people outside, and Du Yunjin barely held his eyes and looked at the sky outside the door. It seems that she can't wait for that person tonight, and it seems that she can only think about it by herself with the fire in her heart. She wasn't a person who liked to hold grudges, otherwise she wouldn't have let Qing Ruofeng wander in Crescent City for so long.
"Close the door."
As soon as Yan Hui walked to the door, he saw Guo Housheng carrying a lantern and gently shaking it at her. It didn't take long for Guo Housheng to arrive in front of her, and there was Xiao Yu in the lantern light.
"Your Highness."
Xiao Yu waved his hand casually, and Guo Housheng gently pulled the goose back out of the door.
Du Yunjin heard the sound of the door being shut, bracing his waist casually, covering his mouth and yawning and walking towards the bed. After waiting for such a long time, she was tired of waiting, and since she had made a decision in her heart, her sleepiness came flooding up.
It's rare to see such a woman, who has no defense against people. Xiao Yu stood behind her with a smile, quietly watching the woman in front of her take the initiative to untie her clothes.
The breath was a little different, and Du Yunjin's coat faded to his arms and he noticed the difference in the atmosphere around him. The person standing behind him was not a wild goose, but a strange aura. She pulled her coat back with great speed, and turned around to greet her with a palm.
As soon as the wind changed, Xiao Yu turned sideways just to avoid her palm, and not only that, but he also clamped her wrist in his hand very lightly.
Look at her palm, it is indeed a powerful killing move, but after she swings it, the power is much smaller, unlike the skills of a long-term martial artist.
"Concubine Ai's beautiful hands are still embroidered." Xiao Yu lightly pulled her hand in front of her, as if she was laughing, but in fact she was carefully observing the hard cocoon on it. The daughter of Zhenwei general Du Bocheng is rumored to have inherited his marksmanship all the way, and fought the dog for three days, and finally took off the head of the dog leader. According to this statement, it is not surprising that she has a hard cocoon left over from martial arts training on her hands, but it is strange that her killing moves are not strong enough.
Du Yunjin's face alternated red and white, angry and shy. She wanted to withdraw her wrist from Xiao Yu's hand, but his strength was so great that she expected, and she couldn't succeed after several struggles, so she could only freeze in place.
"It seems that there is no successor to the Du family's gun." It was Xiao Yu who took the lead in letting go of her hand, but the words that pierced her heart more than before.
She is the pride of her father, and the Du family gun is her pride. It is impossible for her to practice martial arts again, let alone play the majestic Du family gun all the way. Just a few months ago, she rode her horse and stood in front of everyone, wearing silver armor, and scolded Fang Xuan with such pleasure! But now...... She struggled to even lift a decorative sword, and her father would be disappointed if he knew!
Xiao Yu saw that her expression was ugly, and then added fuel to the fire: "I also heard that you are good at equestrianism, and I wanted to compete with you......"
"Compare to compare!" Before he could finish speaking, she immediately answered. It was her long-cherished wish to compete with him in equestrianism, and she couldn't let it go.
"Okay, see you at the stables early tomorrow morning."
Xiao Yu also replied very happily, and pushed the door out after leaving this sentence, and walked away with Guo Housheng with a smile.