Secretly hesitated for a while and said: "Lord Wang, my subordinates followed the eldest lady today and found that the little son of the prime minister's family is not as simple as it seems, and... Martial arts should not be low! ”

"Hmmm! Let's go down! Jun Beimo said lightly as if he knew.

"Beimo, aren't you curious?" Lonely Xuanyu asked.

"Curious about what? The tiger father has no dog, Su Yuanhang is such a shrewd person, how far can the son go. ”

"No, who is curious about this, what I'm curious about is that little overlord, why are you approaching your little junior sister? Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief! Lonely Xuanyu's last sentence can still be owed to the child, and after speaking, he also looked at Jun Beimo's expression.

"Humph! That kid from the Su family didn't dare to do anything! A hint of killing flashed in Jun Beimo's eyes, and he said in a cold tone, paused for a while and then ordered: "Xuan Yu, you send someone to monitor the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Although Jun Beimo's killing was only for a moment, he was still captured by Lonely Xuanyu, not like the murderous aura that exuded against him all day long, but the bloodthirsty murderous aura!

"Good! I'll arrange it as soon as possible. Lonely Xuanyu said seriously, don't look at him all day long, he is more serious than anyone else when he is serious.

But... Sure enough, it didn't last three seconds.

Lonely Xuanyu had a lively face again, and said with a smile: "You... It's a little different for your little sister! ”

I saw that the man's body stiffened slightly, and the paused hand made the ink on the brush drip on the rice paper, and slowly blurred. Isn't it the same?

"No, it's just... It's just that Lintian told the king to take care of her, and if something happened, Lintian should have muttered by the king's side for several days! Jun Beimo explained, looked down and saw the soiled rice paper, and coughed lightly, "Are you idle?" ”

"No, didn't I tell you just now, I've been busy all day." Afraid that Jun Beimo didn't believe it, he repeated again: "I'm really not idle!" ”

Lonely Xuanyu: The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it, he squeezes him every time, making him busy like a dog!

"Hmmm! Then you can get out. Jun Beimo didn't raise his head, and said coldly.

Lonely Xuanyu: ...... You're going to lose me if you go on like this!

……

At the end of the next day, Duan Yue was sleeping soundly.

"Miss, Miss! Get up! The prince is waiting for you in the backyard! Xiangmei grabbed Duan Yue's arm and shook it.

Xiangmei is the maidservant arranged by Steward Sun to serve Duan Yue's daily life.

"Don't, Xiangmei, you... Don't disturb my sleep. Duan Yue muttered, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Miss, get up quickly! Or...... Otherwise, the prince will be angry in a while. ”

"Miss, get up! If you can't afford it, the prince will blame the slave and maid. ”

"Don't you know that disturbing someone's sleep is a sin? Don't you know that it's terrible to disturb someone who has the gas to get out of bed? Yes? Duan Yue was so noisy that she couldn't sleep, and sat up unhappily.

"Miss Hui, the slave doesn't know, the slave... The slave only knew that it was more terrible for the prince to be angry. Xiangmei said weakly.

Looking at the villain who was about to lie down again, Xiangmei hurriedly pulled back, "Miss, don't embarrass the slave, if you don't get up, the prince will really punish the slave." He said with a crying voice.

"Alright, alright, can't I get out of bed?" Duan Yue impatiently put down the warm quilt and let Xiangmei do it the whole time, while she fell asleep in a daze.

After washing, Duan Yue came to the backyard in a daze.

What caught his eye was Jun Beimo, who was dressed in a crescent white robe, holding a long sword, and his long black hair was pulled up by a white hosta, hanging down, fluttering slightly, I don't know whose eyes he lost.

"Have you seen enough?" Until Jun Beimo's slightly cool voice, with a hint of laughter, this little girl was fascinated by him?

The sound was so good that it almost made Duan Yue's ears pregnant, and he subconsciously said, "No, I haven't seen enough!" ”

There was another chuckle in his ears, and Duan Yue suddenly came back to his senses and almost bit his tongue.

Phew, bah, bah~ This is all an illusion, why are you so uncompetitive, don't you look good, Duan Yue secretly complained.

"Come here." Jun Beimo put away that smile and said lightly.

"Oh!" Duan Yue obediently walked to Jun Beimo's side.

"What do you want to learn?" Seeing Duan Yue walking over, Jun Beimo asked.

"Huh!? What to learn? Duan Yue, who was not fully awake, was dumbfounded, and her voice was glutinous and very cute.

"Hey!" The man sighed lightly, this stupid junior sister, lowered her voice and said, "Isn't it to teach you martial arts?" Do you have anything you want to learn? ”

Duan Yue pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Didn't you have to teach me?" I don't have anything I want to learn! ”

"Good! That king first taught you a set of swordsmanship, if you don't use the sword well, you can also use your whip, with the help of internal force, the power is not much worse than using a sword. ”

Duan Yue: ...!? Good! What a thing! Didn't I say I didn't want to learn, why didn't the plot develop the way I wanted it to?

Seeing Duan Yue's absent-minded look, the man was a little angry, but he was helpless, so he could only say in a low and stern voice: "Good life, look at it, this king only rehearses once." ”

"Oh!" Duan Yue replied with an uninterested and bored face.

But...... Duan Yue soon became interested!

I saw that the man's clothes were fluttering, his posture was outstanding, his feet were not dusty, and he was as light as a cloud, and the world was beautiful in an instant, and he was ashamed of himself and lost his brilliance in front of such a man. The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver; The sword qi seemed to be given life, and the man roamed freely.

Duan Yue looked at it stupidly, only thinking that it was the immortal who accidentally fell into the mortal dust.

"Did you see it? You come and practice it! It wasn't until Jun Beimo finished demonstrating a set of swordsmanship that he opened his mouth coolly that Duan Yue was interrupted.

Duan Yue: Don't blame me for being too nymphomaniac, if you want to blame this guy for being too handsome.

"Mm-hmm, yes!" Duan Yue nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at the man with a nymphomaniac look.

I saw the man stuffing the sword into Duan Yue's hand, taking two steps back, leaning against the tree, his arms crossed, and staring at Duan Yue with his eyes, as if to say: Come and practice! This king is watching!

Duan Yue: ......! Recalling Jun Beimo's actions just now, Duan Yue drew a scoop according to the gourd, dancing the sword casually.

"No, the blade is too low!"

"No, it's going to be fast here, or it's not a deterrent."

"The movements were too soft, and I didn't use the strength."

Duan Yue was practicing, and while listening to Jun Beimo point out that it was not like a wrong mistake, Duan Yue, who was angry, wanted to throw off his hands and stop practicing, but Jun Beimo's aura was too big, she... Arouse!

Only the Twelve Guards in the Shadows: Wow! The prince is so patient! Teach so seriously! I really want the prince to give us some pointers.

Duan Yue: Hehe~ I'm going to send it to you for free, and I'll pay for the postage myself!