Chapter 6 The sword intent is hidden

"The door is behind you, walk slowly!" Tang Shenwei held the wine in one hand, and when he didn't want to deal with Qin Qin anymore, he walked towards the dormitory, and when he saw that Mandala was still in place, he turned to look at him.

I couldn't see the movements of Qin Qinshi's hand clearly, it seemed that if his left hand was raised slightly, Manda was able to move, and subconsciously protected in front of Tang Shenwei, looking at Qin Qinshi vigilantly.

In such a late night, the second son of the Qin family, who had just returned to Yancheng, sneaked into the Guxiang Pavilion, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a son of the Jiangmen as rumored by the folks, he was obviously a bold prodigal son!

"Manda, this wine is for you, hurry up and drink it and go back to sleep!" Tang Shenwei stuffed the wine jug into the maid's hand, and didn't look at whether Qin Qinshi left, opened the door with a big grin, and went to sleep by himself.

Everyone said that Qin and Princess Tang Shenwei were not favored by the saints, and their lives were sad, but they didn't know that this little girl had two faces, and she stole a pot of Sumo wine worth a thousand gold when she had nothing to do.

Qin Qinhe shook his head, he originally agreed to take care of her only because of his brotherhood with Tang Shenchu, but now there are several different reasons.

After a few steps, by the moonlight, he seemed to have found a familiar object in the corner, and when he got closer to look closer, it was indeed the black robe he had casually draped over her in the day. The clothes that were as neat as new in the morning are now crumpled and thrown in the corner, and it seems that the temperament of this princess is also very great.

The next day, when Mandala had prepared all the washing tools to summon Tang Shenwei to get up, Her Royal Highness the princess was already sitting at the stone table in the small courtyard in front of the pavilion, supporting her forehead with one hand, and was idly flipping through the books.

"Princess, yesterday's second son of Qin ......"

Manda originally wanted to complain to Tang Shenwei, but before she finished speaking, Tang Shenwei's cold eyes had already swept over, and Manda was so frightened that she immediately closed her mouth.

Looking at it again, Tang Shenwei turned back into the lazy and lazy princess Her Royal Highness before, as if the fierce momentum on her body at that moment was just dazzling.

"Yesterday's events are rotten in your stomach, and you are not allowed to mention them to anyone!" Tang Shen waved his hand after admonishing him slightly, and said, "Go and fetch the Sumo wine that I warmed on the stove." ”

"Yes." Mandala didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly ran to the small kitchen in the pavilion.

At the same time, Emperor Xiying, who had fallen from the early dynasty, was sitting on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena in the East Palace, enjoying the battle between the crown prince Tang Shenyan and Qin Qinshi, the second son of the Qin family.

Tang Shenyan has been studying under Jin Yulin's commander Ren Ming since he was seven years old, and he has never had many opponents in the palace.

Qin Qinshi held a wooden sword in his hand, and his body changed in the midst of Tang Shenyan's repeated attacks, light and wanton, flexible dodge, and occasionally the sound of wooden swords hitting each other, it sounded mediocre and had no meaning at all.

"Ren Ming, you tell me, how is this kid's kung fu when Qin Qinshi?" Emperor Xiying couldn't see a way, so he asked Ren Ming.

"The second prince of Qin blindly dodges, I am afraid that he is afraid that he will hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and will not be able to explain." How could Ren Ming not know how many catties and taels his apprentice had, not to mention that Qin Qinshi was a person who killed on the battlefield, and he fought hard with real swords and guns.

Tang Shenyan, who has been raised in the deep palace since he was a child, will definitely not be his opponent.

Just as they spoke, on the three hundred and twenty moves, Qin Qinshi's wooden sword took off his hand and surrendered his hand.

"Don't be humble, Lone knows that you are letting Lone." Tang Shenyan personally picked up the wooden sword, returned it to Qin Qinshi's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said.