Chapter 117: Accepting Disciples

The eldest princess of Yongping never expected that Feng Cheng would bring her such a surprise.

She admits that she can't help but look for her daughter's shadow in this girl.

is the same age as her daughter, she was born in the autumn, and she also encountered a kidnapper, from finding her daughter to finding out the real murderer of her daughter, she couldn't do without the credit of this girl.

This must be a deep bond, even providence.

God probably couldn't bear to make such a tragic death as Ling'er.

Just watched this child eat osmanthus cake, she couldn't help but think: If Ling'er can grow up, that's it, right?

Ling'er has a lively temperament, likes to hide and seek, and likes to bow.

At that time, she often took Ling'er to bow together.

She opened her mouth, imagining what it would be like to be with her daughter.

It turns out that there are so many differences.

Far from disappointing her, this discovery made her hear the excited heartbeat that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Feng Cheng is Feng Cheng, and Ling'er is Ling'er.

They had a look that made her lustful, but they were two people after all.

To her, Ling'er is a treasure, Feng Cheng...... It's hope.

It is the hope that if a foreign race comes to invade one day, she can replace her to defend the people of the mountains and rivers against the enemy, and it is the hope that she can avenge her daughter.

"Your Highness."

In a trance, a sweet voice came to my ears.

The eldest princess of Yongping came back to her senses, looked at the girl who was blooming like a spring flower, and hesitated again.

This child is the eldest girl of the Ministry of Rites, a delicate girl whose fingers do not touch the spring water, does she really want to take her to that road, and one day let those slender hands be stained with blood?

Feng Cheng looked at the struggle and hesitation of the eldest princess of Yongping in his eyes, and his mind turned slightly.

Why did the eldest princess suddenly want to see how high she could jump?

She was blessed to the soul and blurted out: "Did Your Highness find out that the courtiers are martial arts wizards with clear bones?" ”

When she was a child, she often heard the third uncle boast like this, and later her grandfather took the sole of her shoe and smoked it, so the third uncle didn't dare to talk about it.

The eldest princess of Yongping suddenly broke away from that tangled and sad mood, and looked at the delicate and harmless girl crying and laughing.

Let this child say everything, what else does she say?

"Feng Chengβ€”"

Feng Cheng noticed the change in the other party's name and waited quietly for her to continue.

"Do you want to practice martial arts with me?" When the eldest princess of Yongping said this, her thoughts changed again.

She couldn't put such a burden on such a child from the beginning, but this child has such a talent, and it is not a bad thing to learn some martial arts.

Feng Cheng nodded hurriedly: "I am willing!" ”

Looking at the girl's shining eyes, the eldest princess of Yongping couldn't help but remind: "Practicing martial arts is very hard. ”

It's not as easy and fun as climbing a tree to catch it.

"I'm not afraid of hard work." Feng Cheng's pale face turned rosy from excitement, "I want to practice martial arts." ”

Experienced the fear of being chased and jumped off the cliff when fleeing, and experienced the pain of dying under the Qi saber, for her who has died twice, what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and embroidery, it is not as good as knowing some fists and feet.

The purgatory where the lives of people in troubled times are not as good as dogs, she has seen it with her own eyes.

The eldest princess of Yongping was a little puzzled: "So interested in practicing martial arts? ”

Feng Cheng said seriously: "The courtier's interest is not in the practice of martial arts itself, but in being able to protect the people she wants to protect when she needs it. ”

Protect the people you want to protect?

This answer made the eyes of the eldest princess Yongping astringent, and she felt more and more that the idea of teaching the girl in front of her to practice martial arts was not wrong.

"Then from tomorrow onwards, you will come here every day to prepare a set of clothes that are convenient for martial arts."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Feng Cheng responded happily.

The eldest princess of Yongping laughed: "Silly girl, you shouldn't call me Your Highness now." ”

Feng Cheng looked at the eldest princess of Yongping with a smile on the corner of her lips, and said tentatively: "Master? ”

The eldest princess of Yongping nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly thought of something: "Actually, you still have a senior brother." ”

"Senior brother?" Feng Cheng was curious.

The eldest princess of Yongping sighed: "It's all old things, don't mention it." ”

"Is it inconvenient for people to know about the existence of Senior Brother?" Feng Cheng became more and more curious.

The eldest princess of Yongping hesitated slightly, but still told Feng Cheng: "It is the eldest grandson of Chengguo Gong, Lu Xuan." ”

Feng Cheng opened his mouth and sighed with emotion: What kind of fate is this between her and Lu Xuan!

Looking at the girl's stunned appearance, the eldest princess of Yongping said: "Isn't it unexpected?" ”

Feng Cheng nodded slowly.

She has been following Lu Xuan for so long, and she has never heard him mention it.

No wonder when he heard that the eldest princess of Yongping died of illness, Lu Xuan sat in front of the bright moon all night, and by the way, he detained her by his side and brushed her hair all night.

At that time, she thought she was going to be bald, and she protested.

"Lu Xuan, like you, is a talented and beautiful jade who is naturally suitable for martial arts. However, I have only taught him for a few years, and I have never been a master and apprentice. ”

"I see." Feng Cheng thought for a while and asked, "Then in front of outsiders, do I still call you Your Highness?" ”

The eldest princess of Yongping was silent for a moment and said, "For the time being, you should call me Your Highness." ”

She accepts apprentices, and in the eyes of many people, it is not as simple as accepting an apprentice.

The famous Red Tassel Army has not had a new owner for too long.

The wind blows the leaves and falls, and the bamboo shadows are swaying.

The eldest princess of Yongping and Feng Cheng walked through the bamboo forest and walked towards the pavilion.

"Come over tomorrow morning, if you think I'm crying harshly, that's not okay." Poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Cheng, the eldest princess of Yongping said lightly.

Feng Cheng drank the tea and nodded obediently.

After leaving Feng Cheng for a while, the eldest princess of Yongping instructed Aunt Cui to send people to the carriage.

Cui Gu stood by the car window and said, "Tomorrow, Miss Feng will come directly after breakfast." ”

Seeing the carriage go away, Cuigu went back to her life.

The eldest princess of Yongping got up: "Accompany the palace to the martial arts arena." If you don't lift the knife for a long time, you won't be able to teach people tomorrow. ”

Cui Gu walked beside the eldest princess of Yongping and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, do you really want Miss Feng to take over your mantle?" ”

The eldest princess of Yongping glanced at Cui Gu and said lightly: "You don't have to think so far. ”

Feng Cheng returned to the late autumn residence, and had just taken a nap, when he suddenly heard an exclamation.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

It's white dew!

"What's wrong?" She shouted.

"Aunt, girlβ€”" Bai Lu's voice came, at a loss.

Feng Cheng got up and walked outside to take a look.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Lu pointed to the flower cat not far away: "Girl, look, what's on the paws of Laifu?" ”

Feng Cheng looked at Laifu when he heard this.

The cat, lying not far away, pressed one paw against the desperately struggling bird, and the other paw flapped the unlucky bird for a while.

Seeing Feng Cheng coming over, Laifu glanced at her calmly and continued to play with the new toy.

Feng Cheng slowly looked at the poor bird under the claws of the Rifle Devil, and his face changed: It was a pigeon!

"Blessing, let go of your claws!"

Feng Cheng walked over with a calm face.

Rifle glanced at her lazily, raising his paws very facelessly.

The poor pigeon stood with difficulty, and then collapsed to the ground, trembling its wings and dying.

Feng Cheng: "......"