"It's not too late, it's not dark yet." Ding Weilan looked up at the sky, and said, "And the day is getting closer and closer, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"By the way, how do you see this red silk hanging, is it right?"

Mo Lingfeng glanced at it, nodded and said, "Yes, so be it." ”

After that, he raised his legs and entered the door, Lin Zhong followed behind and looked at it, feeling that there was still something not good, but since the prince had spoken, he didn't talk much.

"Princess, the rest of your subordinates will help you watch, it's time for you to practice." Lin Zhong reminded.

"yes." Ding Weilan just remembered, "Then I'll go in first, you all be careful." ”

"Don't worry, Princess."

Mo Lingfeng and Ding Weilan front and back, when Mo Lingfeng entered the room, he happened to hear a knock on the door, and after shouting "enter", he saw Ding Weilan coming in, and the other party saw her but didn't say anything about the exercises, but asked, "That new house, should it be located here with you or Cuizhuyuan?" ”

"Bamboo Garden." Mo Lingfeng replied without much thought.

Before, of course, it was to be with him, but now the two of them ...... He can only do business, Mengying is a concubine, and he has his own courtyard, and his room should have lived with Ding Weilan.

"You, what are you looking at me like this, I'm just asking casually." Ding Weilan took a step back, delusional, how did she feel that Mo Lingfeng's eyes were glowing with wolf light when she looked at her?

"It's nothing, let's practice." Mo Lingfeng said, his gaze fell on her empty hand, and asked, "What about the sword?" ”

"In the yard."

"Go back and get it."

Ding Weilan let out an "oh" and was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly remembered something and proposed, "Otherwise, go back to my yard to practice." ”

"Why?"

"Your yard...... It's space, and it's lively when there are more people. ”

At least you won't be unable to control yourself when there are a lot of people, then I'll be safe, hehehe......

Mo Lingfeng laughed twice, and his face suddenly pulled, "Don't go!" ”

"Why?"

Mo Lingfeng tilted his head, "There is no reason, this king doesn't like places with a lot of people." ”

Yubi glanced at her threateningly again, "If you want to practice, bring a sword, and if you don't practice, go back to sleep." ”

“…… All right. "How suddenly it became unreasonable.

Ding Weilan had no choice but to listen back to Yuxuan with a sword, and when she came back, she saw Mo Lingfeng leaning on the table, looking at her with her arms crossed, thinking about it, and then proposing, "Otherwise, let's go to the courtyard, the house is too small, I'm afraid I'll cut things." ”

"Okay." Mo Lingfeng did not doubt him, followed him out, and took a sword as a demonstration, at first Mo Lingfeng made a move, Ding Weilan imitated it again, and after a long time, he began to fight, but Mo Lingfeng's speed was extremely slow, and Ding Weilan gradually began to be able to keep up, so he gradually began to float.

"Looks like I'm pretty talented."

"Oh? Is it? The corners of Mo Lingfeng's mouth hooked a smile, and suddenly accelerated his movements, the sword body was lowered and raised, and only the sound of "dang" was heard, and Ding Weilan's short sword flew out a long way.

Mo Lingfeng glanced at the direction in which the sword fell, "Princess, your talent has fallen to the ground." ”

"......" does not carry such a shocking person.

Mo Lingfeng raised his arm, flexed his five fingers, and a strong suction force appeared in his hand, and the sword that had just fallen trembled twice on the ground, and suddenly flew over and was picked up by Mo Lingfeng in his hand.

He handed the sword over, "It's not broken, it's still usable when you pick it up." "Including your talent.

Ding Weilan was stunned, and then starry eyes popped up, "Can I learn this?" ”

Mo Lingfeng smiled, "You think beautifully." ”

“……”

"This king has been cultivating since he was a child, and he has only achieved a little success today, looking at the entire imperial city, only a few guards close to this king and his father's palace have this kind of skill, and it is not possible to succeed overnight."

"Oh." Ding Weilan was disappointed.

"What's more, at your age, even if you cultivate internal strength or something, it's better to embroider and raise children in the backyard."

Don't make up for it, okay?

"Oh, this king forgot, you have nothing to embroider and no children to raise." As he spoke, Mo Lingfeng's gaze shifted to her lower abdomen, and his eyes narrowed.

"If you want it, please this king, this king doesn't mind helping you."

Ding Weilan couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth twice, facing the other party's increasingly unserious gaze, she suddenly raised her hand and picked out Mo Lingfeng's sword as she did just now.

Mo Lingfeng was half-hearted and defenseless at the moment, and she really knocked out the sword by her.

"Lord, your festival has fallen to the ground."

"The kind you can't even pick up."

“…… Less nonsense, practice well. ”

"Cut, it's clear that it's a loss of words, I'm ...... Hey, hey, what are you doing, Mo Lingfeng? There was a sudden flash of silver light in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had reached his face.

"I'll tell you, don't think I'm afraid of ......," he said when he suddenly saw a strand of jet-black hair falling lightly to the ground.

"I'm practicing, I'm practicing."

"Humph!"

Next, Ding Weilan deeply realized the consequences of being quick to speak for a while.

Mo Lingfeng no longer takes care of her speed as a novice, her moves are faster than the next, often she hasn't caught this move yet, and the next move has already come, one will sweep and the other will stab, the sword light flashes dazzling her, and the sharp blade makes her tremble.

But Mo Lingfeng is quite measured, every time it is only a little bit worse, although it can't hurt her, but it restricts her movements, it seems that the two of them are fighting, in fact, Ding Weilan's every action is under Mo Lingfeng's control, just like a game of cat and mouse, Ding Weilan has no initiative at all.

After this training, Mo Lingfeng's face did not change, and Ding Weilan was so tired that he couldn't stand steadily, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

"Mo Lingfeng, you deliberately tricked me."

She held her knees panting, and did not forget to accuse Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng shook his head, stretched out a hand, and gently touched the side of Ding Weilan's head, Ding Weilan's body shook twice, and almost fell down without standing firmly.

"Tsk, it's a shame that you can't exercise at this point."

"Tell me again, I'll kill you!"

"Come on!" Mo Lingfeng hooked his fingers.

"You! I don't care about you. Ding Weilan bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, turned around and walked in the direction of the study.

"What are you going for?"

"Write an invitation." Ding Weilan didn't reply.

"Haven't all the invitations been sent out?" Mo Lingfeng was strange, so he also followed, and the two of them came to the study, Ding Weilan didn't speak, and began to write invitations by himself.

Mo Lingfeng watched from behind, and when he saw the name written on the invitation, he suddenly frowned.

"This king remembers that he has already sent it to the emperor's uncle."

"Oh, Uncle Huang said he didn't receive it."

"How do you know?"

"Uncle Huang told me...... What do you look at? ”

"Have you seen Uncle Huang?" Mo Lingfeng snatched the unfinished invitation and looked at Ding Weilan with an inquiring gaze.

"It was Uncle Huang who found me, and it was for business."

"Business?" Why did he feel so suspicious?

"That's right, Uncle Huang is Uncle Huang after all, he didn't receive the invitation, so naturally we have to send another one, you won't have a small belly and chicken intestines to even care about this, right?"

He hates this generational relationship!

"This time, the king will personally send it!" Mo Lingfeng gritted his teeth when he spoke, took the invitation and wrote the rest of the content by himself, the font of the two people was one beautiful and the other was bold, it looked very discordant, Ding Weilan glanced at it, and felt uncomfortable.

"Why don't you write a new one?"

"No, just use this!" After Mo Lingfeng finished writing, he put the invitation on the top layer of the bookshelf, out of Ding Weilan's reach.

"......" She won't steal it.

"Let's go together tomorrow."

"Okay, well, I'll listen to you." Anyway, it's not a big deal, Ding Weilan said it's no problem.

"Then I listened to Yuxuan again?"

Mo Ling snorted angrily, but stared at her deadly, as if he was going to make a hole in his body.

"What else is going on with you?"

"It's all right!"

It's okay to take gunpowder, Ding Weilan had a premonition that his life would not be too good in the future, so he returned to Yuxuan with a worried heart.

Almost as soon as she left, another man came in on his hind feet.

Mo Lingfeng looked at the person who came, and couldn't help but sink his face.

"What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang......" Lianxiang's voice was very small, and her tone was a little apprehensive, "Girl, she ......"

"What's wrong with her?"

Mo Lingfeng felt a little depressed when he thought of her, and subconsciously didn't want to see her, so he didn't go to Cuizhuyuan in the past few days since he came back from the palace.

Some unpleasantness, he thought that as long as he didn't see it, he could gradually forget it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he saw Lianxiang coming, he suddenly remembered it again.

Inexplicably irritable.

"Something is wrong with the girl lately, Lord Wang, do you want to take a look?"

"She asked you to come?"

"No, it's the slave herself." Lian Xiang's voice became quieter, and she spoke cautiously.

Mo Lingfeng was a little resistant in his heart, and Lian Xiang suddenly knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Lord Wang, there are some things that slaves and maids shouldn't say, but ...... What is the difference between you ignoring the girl now and the princess at the beginning, the princess almost died, does the prince also want the girl to ......?"

"She'll be fine." Halfway through Lian Xiang's words, Mo Lingfeng interrupted, "Someone framed the princess when she had an accident, but no one framed the girl, this king doesn't protect her, at most, no one will flatter her, and there will definitely be no such thing as the princess." ”

The insinuations in these words made Lianxiang lose the courage to explain, but the problem was that she had to keep talking.

"Lord Wang, the girl has now realized that she was wrong, you just think about the past affection, and don't abandon the girl!"

Mo Lingfeng looked at her condescendingly, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if the wound that had been about to heal had been uncovered again.

"If she is honest and honest, this king will naturally go to see her, and give her some time to reflect on what she did wrong."

"You don't have to say more, go back."

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand, not giving Lian Xiang a chance to speak again, Lian Xiang swallowed her saliva and said boldly: "Lord Wang, forgive the slave maid for being blunt, the girl's temperament slave and maid know best, if you keep snubbing her like this, you can't guarantee her ...... one day."

"What did you say?" Mo Lingfeng's voice sank, startling Lianxiang, "The slave maid means that the girl has done a lot of things in the past, just to keep her affection with the prince, the prince may not know, although the prince and the girl were in love in the past, but the girl has always been afraid, afraid that one day the prince will change his mind, she will have nothing, so the girl has always wanted to fight for the title of princess." ”

When Mo Lingfeng heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refute, he had promised that Mengying was still dissatisfied with anything, but after thinking about it carefully, he did like Ding Weilan more, so a feeling of guilt surged in his heart, as if he had a thorn in his heart because he was said.

"This king knows, you can go back."

"Yes." Lianxiang knew that this was done, so she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated.