"I still have to look through the books to find information."

Li He rummaged in the study, trying to find out the specific concept of "refining skin", but what he found was not what he wanted, but he was not in a hurry.

It's only a matter of time before the skin is refined.

Get out of the room and increase your exercise.

He has long been accustomed to high-intensity exercise, and after half a year of practice, his spirit and spirit have improved a lot, and eight strong abdominal muscles have appeared, and his body has become very strong.

However, it is not visible in clothes, only undressing is more obvious.

Now Li He is confident that if he goes to places like Washer, Qingqi, Happy Building, and Beauty House again, it is estimated that it is a beautiful woman who comes out of the wall.

Of course, he is not the original owner.

Only know how to eat, drink and prostitute.

Cranky in my heart, push-ups did not stop.

Soon the sweat was like rain, the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping to the ground, and the sweat wet his black hair and soaked his snow-white clothes.

[Available Attribute Points: 5]

Another 5 points.

Li He stood up and added points, and the Sunu Secret Dao Sutra jumped from 1000 points to 1005 points.

Watching the attribute points slowly increase, I don't know why, this feeling is so refreshing.

I feel this way every time.

No matter how you look at these data, you can't get tired of it.

Just as he was staring at the data panel with admiration, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him, turned over and looked somewhere, and there was an old man with gray hair in the corner who was showing one eye to observe.

"Steward Zhang, what do you think I do? If it's night, don't scare me. ”

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, you have been exercising every day for half a year, the old slave is a little curious, what are you doing?" Steward Zhang walked out of the corner with his hands behind his back.

Li He said casually:

"Obviously, exercise."

Steward Zhang asked, "It's better to cultivate." ”

This half a year.

He saw in his eyes that His Highness the Thirteenth exercised every day, rain or shine, and this perseverance was not something that ordinary people could insist on.

Gradually, I admired him more and more.

Since Concubine Yue Niangniang opened her mouth to let her accept him as an apprentice, why not be a favor and let the Thirteen Princes inherit his mantle, but he can't open this mouth, so he has to let the Thirteen Princes take the initiative to apprentice.

This is the pride of being a strong man.

"What's the use of cultivating, it's better to go to Vasher and play with beauties, it's impossible to cultivate, it's impossible in this life, when the grounding is lifted, I'm going to fight in the beauty house for a few days."

Li He said deliberately.

After all, reading and insisting on exercising have already collapsed the character of the original master, and if the idea of cultivation comes up again, I don't know what people outside think.

Again.

Isn't he just cultivating now?

At the level of "skin refining" in cultivating the mortal, it's just that his skin refining is a little different.

When Steward Zhang heard this, he scolded angrily in his heart:

"You can't teach a child."

I thought it was the prodigal son who turned back, but I didn't expect to think about beautiful women.

Angry, he turned his beard back to the account room.

Li He didn't pay attention to his expression because he didn't know that this old man was a strong man.

……

Rest in place for a while, and then walk around.

See sweet potatoes practicing guns in the yard.

The body is light, and the thin dress rotates with the marksmanship, which looks like a butterfly fluttering, which is both superb and elegant.

In the Prince's Mansion, the two weirdest maids are sweet potatoes and Xiaoxiao.

Sweet potatoes are cultivation madness.

Xiaoxiao is a money-making maniac.

There are some dirty jobs that the maids in the house are unwilling to do, and she often charges a reasonable fee to help them do it, no matter how dirty and tiring it is, it has become very simple for this nineteen-year-old maid.

Every time Sweet Potato finishes the maid's work, he is cultivating.

What are you doing so diligently?

"Sweet potato." Li He beckoned.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth."

Sweet potato grabbed the black gun and panted and ran over, blinking his eyes and looking at His Highness Thirteen, should he not let himself pay back, it should not.

Li He was about to tease her, and muttered:

"When will I pay it back?"

Sweet potato was silent, his face was pale, he lowered his head and looked at his toes, and said hesitantly: "There is no money for the time being, but the slave has a ...... Will definitely give it back to you. ”

Li He stood up, leaned over her cheek, held up her chin, and said with a smile:

"You're not too young, why don't you pay for it?"

"The slave is only twelve years old......

The sweet potato was hot all over, because His Highness the Thirteen was too close, and he could feel the breath exhaled by the other party hitting his face.

It made her feel hot.

My legs are weak and I can't stand on my feet.

Li He was a little proud when he saw her stumbling and at a loss.

Pinch her face.

She is still young now, if she doesn't pinch it again, the baby fat will disappear in a few years, and she won't have to pinch it.

Sweet Potato's eyes widened, stammered, and said unfavorably:

"Your Highness Thirteen, the slave maid is still young, wait until the slave maid grows up, and then talk about ......"

Hey.

What am I talking nonsense?

Growing up doesn't work either.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, please respect yourself."

Li He let go, no longer pinched her little face, and said, "Don't be nervous, sit." ”

Let her sit next to her.

Sweet potato sat down obediently with the black gun in his arms.

"Why do you like to practice and practice guns?"

"Hmph......" Sweet Potato muttered, not to say.

"What are you muttering?"

Sweet potato didn't speak, his head bowed.

Li He didn't ask anymore, maybe she didn't want to say, so he sat quietly beside her.

A gentle breeze blew his long hair up, and the tip of it hit the sweet potato's neck.

Sweet potato felt an itch in his neck at first, but soon felt a warm current in his heart, looked at Li He, and suddenly found that he was very good-looking.

As soon as the thought came to me, my heart beat faster and my cheeks burned.

She felt that something was wrong, pursed her lips, stood up, and said softly:

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, the slave has gone to practice the gun."

She hurriedly grabbed the black gun and fled.

Seeing her fleeing in a hurry, Li He felt a little inexplicable, but he didn't think much about it, but felt the wind gently holding his face, he hadn't been so comfortable for a long time.

Just as he was feeling the nature, the properties panel in front of him popped up again.

[Available Attribute Points: 1]

"It's going to increase so fast, it didn't take long, and it was 1 point more."

"Add points."

Li He added 1 point to the Sutra of the Secret Path of the Plain Woman.

[Name: Li He]

[Lifespan: 18~21]

[Repair: None]

【Divine Power: None】

【Exercise: Su Nu Tantric Sutra (Xiaocheng) 1006/3000】

[Available Attribute Points: 0]

"Speaking of which, the Plain Female Secret Dao Sutra is now small, and I haven't tried the effect yet, so I have to find someone to try this double cultivation method." Li He's gaze swept everywhere.

A glance locked on the pothos.

Pothos is the only pistachio in the palace, living heartlessly, occasionally in a daze, happy as a second ha.

But she was only nine years old.

You can't be a beast.

Shake your head.

Looking at the other maids, they don't look like their favorite types.

suddenly thought that every time I saw myself, I turned my head, and I didn't dare to look at myself, presumably because I had a "crush" on my Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao is nineteen years old.

In terms of age, I am about the same as myself, which is just right.

It's also my favorite type, with big breasts, a thin waist, and a warped buttocks.

When you think about it, it's perfect.

Li He said as he went to the laundry room to find out what she meant.