Chapter 8, Do You Want to Practice Martial Arts?

Luo Qing'er leaned over to Luo Jiuyan's side, "Bring the sword." Luo Qing'er stretched out her hand and thought of the fate of some people, Luo Qing'er couldn't help but become excited, and her whole person was twice as energetic.

Luo Jiuyan originally wanted to refuse, but when he turned his head and saw a pair of bright eyes, he was unconsciously stunned. Luo Qing'er saw that he didn't move, so she simply took it herself,

The long sword is light but not soft, and the flexibility is very good, and it is really a suitable tool for committing crimes, Luo Qing'er took out a small bottle from his arms and poured the white medicine powder on the tip of the sword. Slowly pulled the sword out of the car window and stretched it out.

As the car moved, the tip of the sword began to fluctuate slightly, and the white powder drifted to the curtain of the car behind with the wind.

However, it seemed to be blocked by the curtain of the car, Luo Qing'er tried again, but it still didn't work, and a touch of anxiety climbed up her brows.

Luo Jiuyan saw what Luo Qing'er meant, and hit it through the air with a palm, and a gust of wind suddenly lifted the curtain, although King Jing quickly stopped it, the medicine powder inevitably entered the car.

Luo Qing'er looked surprised, "Amazing! This time, I will give you a credit. Luo Qing'er hurriedly tidied up her clothes, peeked at the carriage behind her with an expectant expression, and the Seventh Prince quietly watched the two of them in embarrassment.

Soon King Jing stopped the carriage and stopped it, just now it was obvious that the car door was lifted by internal force, and then soon the two of them had dry mouths and tongues, and their bodies were itchy, and the Seven Kings' Mansion was clearly poisoned.

"I don't know where to offend the Seventh Princess, poisoned in broad daylight, or is the Seven Princes going to declare war on me?" The pain and itching in his body were unbearable, which made King Jing's anger skyrocket.

"King Jing, what are you talking about, you and I have been married for many years, don't you know if I can do kung fu? Besides, even if it was me, didn't it hurt you? ”

Luo Qing'er gave a look, Luo Jiuyan opened the door curtain, Luo Qing'er was sitting precariously, with a dignified princess posture, still playing with the bottle of medicine just now. But the medicine inside was empty.

"Luo Qingqing! Don't go too far! Although he had tried hard to suppress it, he still couldn't control it in the face of this woman. Inexplicably, it's very popular.

And Luo Qing'er always has a way to force a personable prince to jump to his feet.

"Qing'er...... Ahem, don't mess around. The Seventh Prince came out to speak at this time, looking like he was about to lose his breath.

Luo Qing'er was also a little surprised, but she gave a well-behaved look, with a reluctant face, she threw the medicine bottle in her hand, and King Jing grabbed it and opened it and it turned out to be empty.

"This is the medicine bottle you poisoned, I mixed it in the medicine box of the imperial doctor, and I want to prepare the antidote myself." Looking at King Jing, whose eyes were about to breathe fire, Luo Qing'er put on a hypocritical expression.

"Anyway, you are also the man I have loved for seven years, although you have borne me, but I am still reluctant to poison you, don't worry, just be sad." The truth or falsehood of this infatuation can't be faked anymore.

King Jing stood there lucky, but he still left after a while, and he couldn't be on the street, the two princes fought, and he still bullied a disabled seventh prince.

Back at the palace, Luo Qing'er took a good bath, then fell asleep, and slept directly in the dark.

King Jing's Mansion tossed all night, but this time, King Jing did not go to the palace to make trouble again, and at the same time, Qian Ziyi scratched her face because of itching, and King Jing directly ordered her feet to be banned.

As soon as these seven princesses entered the mansion, they made a huge noise, and now they are ruthless to King Jing, although everyone in the entire palace does not say anything, they are more or less afraid of this princess.

Luo Qing'er is not a nosy master, it is better to be afraid of her than to bully her, after all, it is not uncommon to be bullied by subordinates in King Jing's Mansion.

"My young lady, you are the princess, why are you fiddling with some medicinal herbs all day long?" Yu Jin came over to nag again, and the entire Seven Kings Mansion was quite comfortable with Yu Jin in front of her, well, and Luo Jiuyan.

Thinking of Luo Jiuyan, Luo Qing'er's eyes lit up, his skills looked good, that day King Jing's palm, didn't Luo Jiuyan catch her? If you follow Luo Jiuyan to learn some fist and foot kung fu, won't you have to be afraid in the future?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was right, Luo Qing'er went straight to the study, "Yujin, put away the medicinal materials for me, you don't have to follow me." "Even self-defense is absolutely good.

In the study, the seventh prince is in contact with the old department, he was injured before, and the three armies can only control half of it, but now his health is getting better day by day, and he has to start arranging to eliminate dissidents.

Luo Qing'er suddenly ran over, and Luo Jiuyan hurriedly walked over, "Why is the princess here?" The sound was not loud, but the room was full of people who practiced martial arts, and the sound in the room stopped abruptly, and some people immediately got up and stood at the door, their identities could not be revealed.

"The prince can't see you for the time being." Luo Jiuyan was afraid that she would break in, so she was very nervous, and the people in the house were also on guard. Usually when they see something they shouldn't see, they will kill people immediately.

This is also a big reason for the terrible reputation of the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince has been ill for a long time and has a violent temperament, and the successive princesses have not lived long.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." Luo Qing'er's words were amazing, and even the Seventh Prince couldn't help but raise his head and listen to the following.

"Looking for me?" Luo Jiuyan was also surprised.

"I see you're good, can you teach me a few tricks? You see, on that day, if I could do some punches and kicks, Qianziyi would not be able to survive King Jing to save me, and if I knew kung fu, I would not be slapped away with a palm. ”

Luo Qing'er pulled as she spoke, but Luo Jiuyan's face was entangled, and she didn't move, "Are you afraid that the prince will punish you?" Then I'll go to the prince and say. As he spoke, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The people in the room suddenly became nervous again. "Luo Jiuyan, you go." The voice of the seventh prince came, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, but the inexplicable nine words just felt that the master seemed to be unhappy.

"Thanks." Luo Qing'er happily pulled Luo Jiuyan and left. "Hurry up, the prince has agreed, what are you afraid of." The sound faded away, and the people in the room sat back in their original positions.

On the surface, they were still discussing things, but the air pressure in the room was obviously several degrees lower. Master, is this angry? Is it because General Luo left? It seems that General Luo's life in the palace is very difficult.

The new princess is so difficult to deal with, it is difficult to fall into the general. In their hearts, Luo Jiuyan was very sympathetic, if they knew what the Seventh Prince was thinking at this moment, they were afraid that their jaws would drop.

It was dark before I saw Luo Jiuyan, "The princess didn't come back until this hour?" It seemed to be calm and waveless, but Luo Jiuyan shivered.

"Master, the princess learns very seriously, although she has not practiced, but her physical fitness is very good, her talent is very strong, if she is really willing to endure hardships, she will progress very quickly." Luo Jiuyan is serious.

"She's serious? If I'm looking for you tomorrow, I don't have to ask. "This little woman is a little inconsistent with the rumors, does she really have the heart to study, or take the opportunity to investigate Luo Jiuyan's kung fu?

Late at night, the Seventh Prince suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he thought that she would not come because she was tired today.

Luo Qingqing climbed into the study as usual, touched the edge of the bed and sat down, and was just about to take out the needle bag, when a huge black shadow came over and pressed her on the bed.

"What is my princess doing here late at night?" The warm breath hit his face, and the lazy voice was a little bewitching, could it be that she woke him up?

"I, I'm coming, I'm coming to see you." Although they are husband and wife, it is the first time that they are so close, and it is still in such an ambiguous posture, Luo Qing'er feels that her tongue is about to be knotted.

"Look at me what? Madame, isn't she worried that I'm hiding in the golden house and coming to catch the adulterer? "A hint of playfulness, a hint of sarcasm. It seems that the Seventh Prince is unhappy.

"Lord Wang, you should be aware that your body has improved, I actually come to heal you every night, if the prince doesn't believe it, you, you can let go of me, I will show you the medicine I brought."

"I know." The Seventh Prince was still pressing on her, God, this woman's damn sweetness made him not want to let go for a while, and he couldn't help but get closer, wanting to ask for more.

"Do you want to practice martial arts?" In the end, he still asked the question in his heart, and since he couldn't get the result, it was better to ask directly.

"Yes, you also saw that I had no power to fight back that day, if it wasn't for Xiao Yanyan to save me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to get out of bed." And how to continue to treat your legs. But Luo Qing'er didn't dare to say this.

"Little words? Why don't you come to me? You seem to be close? For this title, the Seventh Prince said that he was very unhappy to hear it.