Xia Taozhi was secretly annoyed that she had fallen for this guy again, and she was not very happy, so she deliberately stepped on Song Yuanxi when she got up. Song Yuanxi snorted, opened his eyes in confusion and looked at her innocently, turned over, hugged the quilt and continued to sleep. That look is a little cute, and yesterday's vigilance is like two people.

She sat on the edge of the bed, putting on her shoes and thinking, this person is so unpredictable, with a thousand masks and a thousand skins, she doesn't know which one is the real him. However, no matter how he is, he has nothing to do with himself, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with such a person in his life. She grew up in the mountains and wilderness, her heart is in the rivers and lakes, and she yearns for a free and unrestrained life. And the tsundere prince was born in the royal family, where ambition and desire are inflated, full of intrigue and calculation, and people like him are destined to take a path of power from the moment they are born.

They are people of two worlds.

She dressed neatly, called the peony medicine to come in and freshen up, and then left Song Yuanxi, who was lying in bed, to go to breakfast alone.

I thought that before going to bed yesterday, Song Yuanxi said, "If Xia Xiang is seriously ill, they will live in the Prime Minister's Mansion for ten days" is just a joke. Unexpectedly, at breakfast today, Xia really didn't show up, and she was feeling strange, when a maidservant came to report, saying that the old man was sick.

She was about to take the peony to visit immediately, but the maid said, "Mr. Zhiyu is already sick in the room, and the master has ordered no one to go in and disturb him, please don't worry." ”

Mr. Grip Yu's surname is Mei, his full name is Mei Grip Yu, and he is a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although he was just a small guest, Xia Xiang treated him very politely and was very respected in the Prime Minister's Mansion. What's more, this Mr. Shuyu has another identity, that is, Peony's father.

"Niangniang, please rest assured, the medical skills of the slaves and maids are all taught by their fathers, and with their fathers here, the master will be fine."

Xia Taozhi felt a little calmer when she heard this, and asked Peony: "So your surname is Mei, and your name is Mei Peony?" ”

No less medicine? A father who is a doctor chooses this name for his daughter, isn't it a bit heartless?

Peony glanced at her strangely, and said very aggrievedly: "The slave's original name is Mei Yaojiu, it was Miss You changed the name of the slave to Peony when you were a child, did Miss forget?" ”

Xia Taozhi said in her heart, it's still called Mei Peony! Your father really lacks eyes.

Xia Xiang was very sick, she was very suspicious, why did Prince Tsundere say that Xia Xiang would be sick yesterday, he was really sick. Could it be that the tsundere prince can still predict the prophet? After thinking about it, she decided to go to Song Yuanxi to ask what happened.

After a few bites of breakfast, she hurried back to her room. Unexpectedly, Song Yuanxi was not in the room. She walked out of the yard to look for him, but ran into a man who seemed to be very thin, and was unsteady by her blowing, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

When she looked at it, wasn't this a little mud?

Little Clay sat on the ground and looked at her timidly, her body was still covered with scars, but she had changed into clean clothes, and her hair was neatly combed into a bun, and she looked much more beautiful. And it seems that because of a few solid meals, there is also a brightness in the eyes.

"The host...... The host was waiting in the backyard...... Wait ......" he snorted, as if he didn't know what to call Xia Taozhi.

Master?

Xia Taozhi didn't react for a while. Then I thought, who else could think of such a vulgar title except for the dead tsundere?

"He told you to call him master?"

Little Mud nodded timidly.

Although the two are indeed masters and servants now, ordinary servants and maids are called by honorific titles such as son, young master, and highness. In Eastern Chu, there are very few masters and servants who are called masters and slaves so nakedly. This dead tsundere is obviously bullying the little mud, young and ignorant!

She angrily took the little mud to the backyard.

The backyard is elegant and quiet, lush and green. There is a big peach tree in the courtyard, and there is a Taishi chair under the tree, and one person is sitting and tasting tea. Dressed in white, his hair was tied up with a black hairpin, and a few strands of hair were scattered around his ears, floating in the wind, lazy and casual. The faint fragrance of tea wafted in, and the man's slender and white fingers picked up the white jade tea cup, with a relaxed attitude, and a relaxed and idle attitude.

It's so beautiful that it seems to be blended into a painting, so that people can't tell whether the scenery sets off the people or the people embellish the scene.

However, there are people who want to break this beauty.

"Song Yuanxi!" Xia Taozhi took the little mud's hand and asked the teacher: "You are very leisurely!" ”

Song Yuanxi raised his head when he heard this: "It's quite fast." ”

"Why did you let the little ...... Let him call you master? She stood in front of him, pulling the little mud with one hand and the waist with the other, and said angrily: "Just give someone a name indiscriminately, and even let him use such a name, it's really too deceitful!" ”

Song Yuanxi's eyes fell on her hand, and he glanced at Xiao Mud faintly: "Her hand is also something you can hold casually?" Stand here! ”

Xiao Mud was immediately frightened and let go of Xia Taozhi's hand, and stood obediently behind Song Yuanxi, no matter how Xia Taozhi called him, he didn't come.

Xia Taozhi's nose was almost crooked, so she had to give up, pointed at Song Yuanxi and asked, "Let me ask you, how did Xia Xiang say that he was sick?" Did you make him feign his illness? Did you make some shady deal with each other? ”

Song Yuanxi glanced at her and put the teacup in his hand on the small table: "He's not pretending to be sick, he's really sick." ”

"I don't believe it! When I'm a three-year-old? There must be something strange about this. ”

"What's so strange about this......" he smiled, deliberately elongating his tone: "...... Do you want to know yes? ”

"Nonsense!"

He threw her a sword: "Beat me, and I'll tell you." ”

Xia Taozhi suspected that she had misheard: "You want to compete with me?" ”

This person is obviously controlled by Gu poison, and he can't use a trace of internal strength, so he even proposed to compete with her?

Song Yuanxi's narrow eyes had a playful look: "You don't need internal force, just talking about swords and fists, you may not be my opponent." ”

With that, he raised his foot and kicked a sword at his feet, got up from his chair, and walked to the open space beside him.

Xia Taozhi said in her heart that you sent it to the door yourself, and immediately walked over, pulled the long sword, and pulled away the posture.

Song Yuanxi bent the corners of his lips again at this time, and said with a smile: "Madame, you must be merciful, and your husband is still injured!" If I hurt my husband, I have to work hard for my wife to heal me at night. ”

He deliberately bit the word "evening" very hard.

Xia Taozhi didn't want this person to tease her in front of the little mud, so she immediately became angry and said angrily: "Less nonsense!" Come and die! ”

As soon as the words fell, he shook the long sword in his hand and attacked Song Yuanxi.

This is the second time they've competed.

The first time was in Mibai Mountain, at that time he was still the "Xuanjia God of War" who made people talk about it, the internal strength of the original body was strong, and the body and force were at the peak, of course she was not his opponent. If it weren't for the fact that she was saved by the Yingfu Heart Guarding Jade Plate, she had no doubt that she would die on the spot that day.

In this second competition, the opponent has become a person with no internal strength, not only the residual poison has not been cleared, but also the body of someone else. Xia Taozhi felt that she had a good chance of winning simply by testing her fists and feet in swordsmanship, and even faintly felt that she would be a little invincible.

However, she soon realized that she was wrong.

The tsundere prince didn't seem to be affected by this body at all, he still had sharp moves, his body was extremely fast, and the long sword swung quickly in his hand, and he danced into a silver snake. His clothes are flying, moving against the wind, and his swordsmanship is changeable, fast and slow, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Between the lightning and flint, the two have gone through dozens of moves.

The tsundere prince had no intention of keeping his hand at all, and the more he stabbed him, the faster he became, and his aura was full of energy. There was a strange murderous aura in the courtyard. After all, she didn't really kill anyone, she lost in momentum, and spent all her energy on receiving moves, and she was still a little struggling, and she didn't have the time to think about how to attack.

It was only at this moment that she realized that this man was really strong. Even if there is no internal force, the moves are still sharp, the moves are like flowing water, and they are extremely fast, and ordinary people are really not his opponents.

The sword light and sword shadow went back and forth, unpredictable, and the little mud on the side was dazzled, and he hid behind the chair in fear, only revealing a pair of eyes to peek at.

The two of them made dozens of moves, Song Yuanxi had no internal force to support him, the offensive gradually slowed down, and he was a little panting, Xia Taozhi took the opportunity to turn defense into offense, and with a twist of his wrist, he stabbed at him.

Song Yuanxi dodged on his back, but he retreated, turned around to avoid her blow, and actually stretched out his hand and attacked her chest.

She was stunned, subconsciously hugged her chest, and the next moment she saw a sword across her neck, glowing with cold silver light.

"You've lost."

"You cheat!"

Xia Taozhi blushed angrily, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

Song Yuanxi smiled contemptuously: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating!" On the battlefield, no one will tell you in advance what tricks you will make, and no one will call them tricks or not! You must know that life and death are often only in a moment, and you can't afford to hesitate! ”

His voice was not high, but it exploded in her ears like thunder, she knew that he was telling the truth, and she had no temper at the moment, she was indeed inferior to others. If it hadn't been for the competition just now, I'm afraid she would have been in a different place at this moment.

"You are still not convinced that you are a three-legged cat kung fu? is so uninvolved in the world, does not understand the sinister hearts of people, and still wants revenge? ”

“……”

She was very frustrated in her heart, sighed, and felt that she was indeed a disgrace to her teacher by being talented and dull, and her martial arts practice for more than ten years had been in vain. Her master is obviously a master in the world, and her senior brother is also skilled, but she is not even one ten-thousandth of them.

"From today on, Lao Tzu will teach you for ten days, and after ten days, you will be reborn and improve by leaps and bounds."

"And you!" Song Yuanxi took out the little mud hiding behind the chair, and said disgustedly: "You also practice with her!" I can't tolerate the people who stay around me being cowardly shit! ”