"Your forehead." Yonglu pointed to the place where Jiang Shu was injured and asked.

"I accidentally bumped it." Jiang Shu said.

Last night's scene was so bad she didn't want to have too many memories.

"I don't look like I've knocked this wound." Yonglu said: "It's just that I don't know that Miss Jiang is delicate and expensive, and who can hurt you." Isn't it? Boudoir pleasures? “

Yonglu said this tactfully, but this implied that it was almost Qi Xuan who injured her.

"Don't bother with His Highness Eleven." Jiang Shu said angrily.

"This king is not talented, and his skills are considered to be in the past, that is, he is an ally, and he is willing to teach Miss Jiang a few tricks for self-defense, I don't know what Miss Jiang wants." Yonglu said.

Jiang Shu thought that Yonglu wanted to be sarcastic, but she didn't expect Yonglu to be so kind, and looked at Yonglu with some distraction for a while.

"Ahem, what does Miss Jiang think?"

Yonglu was stared at by Jiang Shu for a long time, his face suddenly flushed slightly, and he reminded Jiang Shu loudly.

"Naturally, I can't ask for it, but my foundation is too poor, Mo Cui said that I am only practicing martial arts for physical fitness, and I can't really defend against the enemy, and it turns out that it is the same." Jiang Shu said, pointing to his forehead.

After changing his bed clothes last night, Jiang Shu, who had no drugs, found that she had nothing to do with the crazy Qi Xuan.

"Puff ......" After listening to Jiang Shu's words, Yonglu laughed.

Jiang Shu looked at Yonglu with some displeasure, is it so funny that she enlightened late, and her qualifications are poor?

"Although Mo Cui's own martial arts are still in the past, but Miss Jiang, you are her master after all. You open your mouth to practice martial arts, who knows if it's a moment of freshness. What if I train you too hard and get hurt. Yonglu said.

"So what does Your Highness mean, I can still practice martial arts?" Jiang Shu was a little surprised and asked in surprise.

Yonglu nodded: "If you are not afraid of hardship, I will guide you for some time, although it is unlikely that you will succeed in martial arts, but you can still catch some three-legged cat thieves." ”

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Shu replied decisively to Yonglu.

If Mo Cui hadn't come in time last night, Jiang Shu couldn't imagine what would have happened. She wants to make herself stronger, even if it's just a point stronger, and she doesn't care how much effort she puts in.

Yonglu was right, Mo Cui had too many concerns about her training.

With such gentle training, how can you learn real kung fu?

It's just that Yonglu is really not a fancy himself?

Jiang Shu looked at Yonglu with some doubts, after all, for so many years, Yonglu's reputation for spending time and drinking is not ordinarily loud.

Could it be that Yonglu is letting the torture license train himself? It must be, it's a well-known thing that the kung fu of the criminal license is good.

Looking at Jiang Shu's somewhat suspicious eyes, Yonglu was a little helpless, it seems that his acting skills are too good, and the image of a playboy is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"If it's not urgent, come with me." Yonglu said, and walked out, and Jiang Shu naturally followed.

Mo Cui and Xing Zhao looked at their master, and naturally they didn't dare to slack off and follow.

Jiang Shu trotted all the way to Yonglu to the stable of the Red Mansion.

Yonglu took out a horse and handed it to Jiang Shu, and said, "Let's go, go to the outskirts of the city." ”

"No." Mo Cui said.

There were only two horses here, and if the young lady and the eleventh prince went to the outskirts of the city, wouldn't they have to escape from their own protection.

Yonglu obviously understood Mo Cui's concerns and said, "Torture photo, old place, after two hours, you will take Mo Cui to find two horses again." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Xingzhao said.

After Yonglu finished speaking, he put the reins in front of Jiang Shu and said, "Do you want to go?" If you are afraid, the words in the house will be treated as if the king did not say it. ”

Jiang Shu thought for a while, took the reins from Yonglu's hand, and turned over on the horse.

Looking at Jiang Shu's movements, Yonglu smiled, waved the horsewhip in his hand, and slapped Jiang Shu's sat horse's buttocks.

"Drive!" Jiang Shu's horse galloped out, and Yonglu himself immediately turned over and followed.

"Miss." Mo Cui anxiously looked at Jiang Shu's departing figure, and wanted to chase after it when she mentioned it, but was stopped by the torture photo.

"Get out of the way." Mo Cui said anxiously.

"Your Highness said, chase after two hours." Xing Zhao said expressionlessly.

"There are only two masters left, if they encounter any danger, can you bear it?" Mo Cui said.

Looking at Mo Cui's anxious appearance, although Xing Zhao didn't like to talk much, he still said: "If someone in this Chang'an can hurt His Highness, then it is useless for me to go." ”

Is the eleventh prince's kung fu so good? Mo Cui looked at the torture photo suspiciously, just a playboy.

Seeing Mo Cui's suspicious look, for the sake of His Royal Highness's reputation, the torture photo, who didn't like to speak, opened his mouth to explain: "The two stones in Jiang Mansion that day were thrown by His Highness casually. “

"Not you? There are rumors in the secret guards that the personal torture photos of the eleventh prince are the best to use with a secret weapon. Mo Cui was a little surprised, she saw the torture photo appear with the eleventh prince that day, and she didn't think that it was a stone shot by the torture photo.

"My secret weapon is the most famous, and that's because of the guidance of my master." Xing Zhao said another sentence that surprised Mo Cui.

Mo Cui: "......"

The eleventh prince is not famous, and he was hollowed out by wine.

…………

"Appeal ......"

Yonglu and Jiang Shu spurred their horses to the bamboo forest on the outskirts of Chang'an.

Because it is a bamboo forest, it is lush even in winter.

Jiang Shu knew for the first time that there was such a good place in the suburbs of Chang'an.

After arriving at the place, Yonglu turned over and dismounted, tied his horse to the bamboo, and then walked quickly to Jiang Shu and helped her support the horse.

After Jiang Shu slowly dismounted, Yonglu tied Jiang Shu's horse to his own horse again.

Jiang Shu walked in the clearing of the bamboo forest, walked over and over again, stroked the bamboo forest again and said, "This is a good place." ”

"This is also the place I accidentally discovered after I got drunk with Xingzhao one day and indulged in horseback riding." Yonglu said.

"So, His Highness is going to teach Jiang Shu martial arts here?" Jiang Shu looked at Yonglu, still skeptical of his martial arts.

Yonglu said that he was drunk and found such a good place, Jiang Shu believed it, after all, Yonglu loved to drink heavily, and the whole Chang'an City knew it.

Just this kung fu?

Looking at Jiang Shu's puzzled expression, Yonglu was not annoyed and smiled slightly.

At this time, a gust of wind blew through Yonglu's hair.

Jiang Shu saw that Yonglu moved, Yonglu pressed his waist seal, Jiang Shu saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and his pupils contracted.

It turned out to be a soft sword as thin as origami.

Yonglu held a soft sword, and his whole temperament changed, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

The wind in the bamboo forest gradually became stronger, and Yonglu moved with the wind, and the soft sword in his martial arts hand.

The posture is elegant, and the clouds are flowing smoothly.

And Jiang Shu, who was watching Yonglu dancing the sword on the side, flashed in his mind: the gentleman is like jade, his posture is like a pine, he is like a dragon, like a swimming dragon.

Amazing martial arts, well-informed news, this Yonglu, how many secrets she doesn't know.

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