Damn it, indeed, but not in Kyoto

"We are soft and weak, and we don't look like a frame that can practice martial arts, don't say that the peony is really powerful today, and the words on General Xiyun's face are mentioned, does this count as giving us a long face."

The aunts were chattering, their words were excited but not excited, apparently they heard the wind and secretly hid in the dark to observe.

Peony walked into the house: "I heard you talking at the gate of the courtyard." ”

"Fat group, Peony, you guys are really majestic just now." Peony catches up.

"Majestic, my palms are sweaty." Peony still has palpitations now: "I regret it." ”

"What are you afraid of, they Xiyun people can still turn flowers in the Northern Li Imperial Capital?"

"That's it, don't look at whose territory it is, that cheap word should be pricked with a needle, and he will wash it off when he goes back with ink."

The aunts were all annoyed when they said this.

"There's no one that can't be washed off in a year and a half." Ye Qianning said with a smile.

"Huh?"

The aunts were surprised.

"I'm using ink, how can I not wash it off?" Peony looked down with a puzzled face.

"The ink in my room is very special, it can't be washed off without special water, and if you force it, you can only cut off a layer of skin." Coincidentally, the ink that Luo Xuan took from the room was an invisible ink she wanted to concoct.

The prepared ink will be like water, and it will not be abnormal when written on rice paper, and you will need a potion if you want to see the contents.

And what Luo Xuan took away was what she hadn't prepared yet, and it was difficult to clean the skin when it was stained.

"Really?" The peony has shiny eyes.

"Well, if you just scrub it with water, it will take half a year to say the least." It's like a tattoo.

"Hahahaha, you said that General Xiyun would be so embarrassed to put a word on his face in the future."

"When Nan Yuan leaves Beijing, we have to send it off."

"Maybe we'll see a big stupid bear."

The aunts can't wash it off when they hear it.

Ye Qianning felt that Mo Geluo had lost such a big person, and Xiliuyuan should not let him come out and be embarrassed.

Prince Xiyun is the most unfathomable one in a group of people, his strength is not low at a young age, and his guards are all first-class masters.

Speaking of which, Mo Geluo's internal strength can't withstand the shadow guards in the West Abyss, so he doesn't care about a general.

The aunts left, Ye Qianning had nothing to do, and she didn't feel sleepy, so she took a detour to the desk and wanted to prepare teaching materials for the master in simplified Chinese.

The day after tomorrow, classes will open in the Loushan School Palace, so that the master can take them to the school palace.

"Miss." Rowan walked in.

"I did a good job today, and my kung fu has also improved." Ye Qianning wrote something on the rice paper, and he didn't raise his head.

"That sword is missing, please punish the eldest lady." Rowan got down on one knee.

Ye Qianning raised his head when he heard this: "If you don't deviate from this matter, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to understand, killing the messenger is a big taboo." ”

No matter how barbaric and disrespectful Mo Geluo was, Emperor Beili would not dare to kill him, and he could only kill the Xiyun people himself.

It is the rule of all countries that the two countries do not negotiate peace.

"He's damn for insulting the general."

"It's really damned, but it's not in Kyoto, send someone to keep an eye on Mogro, his every word and deed must be under control, if there is something wrong, disguise himself as a thief and seriously hurt him." Ye Qianning has seen too many people like Mo Geluo, and his hands and feet are secretly very unclean.

Xiyun will not mess around, and Xiliuyuan will not fight for a person with a head and no brains.

"Yes."

Rowan got up, and his breath suddenly flooded.

"It's just a child, don't pay attention to it." Ye Qianning said.

(End of chapter)