Chapter 398: Leaving the Hate Spring Attack 18
"Okay, don't worry, this king will find someone to teach you this knowledge." Murong Jiu sighed slightly, as the ninth uncle, he was naturally obliged to teach Murong Yafeng everything.
Including, men and women.
He will make this little nephew understand what a man is and what a woman is.
In this regard, there has always been no shortage of talents in the royal teachings.
As long as Murong Yafeng is given a woman, Murong Yafeng will naturally be able to understand the most essential difference between men and women.
Murong Yafeng was completely depressed, and he was still immersed in the huge impact that Murong Jiu brought him, and he never thought that Murong Jiu would give him another kind of impact.
Afterwards, Murong Jiu asked the maid to help Murong Yafeng back to the room, and then ordered the shadow to go to the palace to find a palace maid who taught the prince about the bed, and taught Murong Yafeng.
Since the founding of the Eastern Chu Dynasty, all the men of the royal family have come over like this, and no one thinks it is so inappropriate.
Therefore, the shadow quickly went to the palace and found such an experienced palace maid.
Merely...... When there was a cry in Murong Yafeng's room, panicked, and even when Murong Yafeng knocked the palace maid unconscious with something, the shadow knew that something was wrong.
When the shadow broke in to look, Murong Yafeng lay on the side of the bed and vomited, rubbing his palms desperately, as if he had touched something that should not be touched.
The palace maid passed out directly in front of the bed, bleeding from her forehead.
Although Murong Yafeng couldn't see, his hearing was first-class, and the distance between the two sides was so close, he picked up the porcelain pillow and smashed the palace maid unconscious.
The shadow was stunned, and after calling the maidservant to clean up the room, he hurriedly went to the Nine Emperor Uncles: "Lord, it's not good, Yafeng...... Yafeng Shizi vomited, and smashed the palace maid with a porcelain pillow, and kept crying......"
"Crying?" Murong Jiu frowned obviously, the little nephew actually cried?
When the little girl of his family entered the Nine Kings' Mansion, how many sins did she suffer, but she shed a tear?
"Yafeng Shizi he...... I've been crying and calling my sister. The shadow replied stubbornly.
Murong Yafeng has relied on Ye Qinghuan from the beginning, and now that Ye Qinghuan has left suddenly, Murong Yafeng has encountered gender confusion again, it is really not an ordinary chaos!
The shadow was deeply worried, not knowing if his prince could handle such a tricky matter.
After all, it's much harder than fighting!
"This king......" Murong Jiu frowned, and was about to say that he would go to see Murong Yafeng in person, but he saw a gust of wind coming, and a middle-aged beautiful man with dazzling silver hair stood in front of him.
King Yun, Huangfu Yunhua?
The shadow is like a great enemy, and the whole person is on alert.
Huangfu Yunhua was indifferent, and said to Murong Jiu in a cold tone: "Huanhuan said that she wants to see you." ”
The implication was that Murong Jiu wanted to go with him.
"Lord Wang! Can't go! "The shadow is highly nervous all of a sudden, this Huangfu Yunhua is scheming, and the power of Huangfu Yunhua has frequently appeared since the first floor of the world, so you must guard against it!
Now that Huangfu Yunhua is going and returning, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no conspiracy against his prince.
Huangfu Yunhua's martial arts are extremely high, if it is in Dongchu, it is not cheap, after all, this is the territory of Dongchu, and his own prince responds to every call.
But if you go with Huangfu Yunhua, I am afraid that there will be conspiracy!
"How's Huanhuan?" Murong Jiu turned a deaf ear to the anxiety of the shadow, and his gaze fell straight into the eyes of Huangfu Yunhua.
The heartstrings are unconsciously taut.
The little girl had a drug seizure, and I don't know what kind of pain she suffered...... Really, damn heartache.