After Murong Yun heard this, he greeted Ye Qinglan's ancestor up and down again in his heart, and then grinned.

After Ye Qinglan saw her forced smile, she mocked: "It turns out that your smile is as ugly as a dead person's face." ”

Murong Yun followed him weakly, glaring at him again before he turned his head.

Ye Qinglan would go to the backyard every morning to practice martial arts, and once he practiced for an hour, Murong Yun looked at the moves he practiced, so he wrote down every move he practiced in his heart, and went back to study and study.

When you want to kill him in the future, you should have a better chance of winning.

When Ye Qinglan was practicing martial arts, he glanced at Murong Yun distractedly, and saw that she tilted her head, her eyes kept staring at him, and she looked very serious.

Ye Qinglan knew what the hell Murong Yun was going to fight again.

This little girl......

It's just that Murong Yun's eyes have been staring at Ye Qinglan's moves. I had been thinking about how to see the move, but I didn't see a smile on his thin lips, which was a little weird.

Suddenly, Ye Qinglan stopped, looked at Murong Yun and said, "Little slave, you were once the daughter of the God of War, why don't you show one or two tricks to open the eyes of this king." ”

Murong Yun said with a smile on his face: "It's an honor to be able to show the prince the slave maid." After she said with a smile, she turned her back and snorted coldly.

Then they went into action.

And Ye Qinglan didn't stop on the way, so it took Murong Yunwu half an hour before Murong Yun heard Ye Qinglan sneer, "It's worthy of being the general's daughter, none of this move is repeated, and it doesn't make people see which sect it is, your martial arts are not taught by your father, right?" ”

After Murong Yun heard this, he couldn't help but complain to himself in his heart, who taught the old lady's moves, it's your business.

She smiled faintly on the surface, "Back to the prince, the slave maid has been a martial arts genius since he was a child, these are all moves created by the slave maid himself, if the prince still wants the slave and maid to show it, I'm afraid the slave and maid will not be able to show it for three days and three nights." ”

Ye Qinglan smiled faintly after hearing it, "Interesting." ”

After practicing martial arts with Ye Qinglan, Murong Yun sweated all over, and now that the weather was hot and sweating, Murong Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

Ye Qinglan glanced back at her, and seemed to understand what Murong Yun was thinking, so he said lightly: "After washing yourself, come back to my room." ”

"Yes." Murong Yun lowered his head and responded softly.

In fact, in the bottom of my heart, I gave greetings to Ye Qinglan's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Asi, the old lady didn't dislike you, and you disliked the old lady first??

When she finds an opportunity, he has to blow Ye Qinglan's head.

Now Murong Yun is just a maid in the house, and no one will prepare a bath bucket and hot water for her, it is too troublesome to prepare hot water, so Murong Yun directly washed it with cold water.

Ye Qinglan is a person who practices martial arts, and now that it is a hot summer, he should not catch a cold.

Murong Yun didn't think about it so much, and after following Ye Qinglan's instructions, after cleaning up, he walked to Ye Qinglan's room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he heard a sound of water coming from Ye Qinglan, and she immediately knew what Ye Qinglan was doing at the moment.

So Murong Yun closed the door again and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as his door was closed, he heard Ye Qinglan inside the house say in a deep voice, "Murong Yun, come in." ”