Fang Xing went to the Yuzhu room, and Miss Ling was already standing quietly at the door ready to greet her.

Yesterday, the prince did not come, and the entire Yuzhu Garden was panicked, for fear that because of these things, the prince would completely lose his favor to the spirit girl.

After hearing that the prince came over again today, he cleaned up again, for fear that it would be a little bad.

Entering the Yuzhu room, Fang Xing walked directly into the bedroom very calmly.

When Miss Ling saw this scene, she suddenly blushed, and she didn't know where to put a pair of jade hands.

Hearing that the prince didn't seem to have said anything, he could only whisper shyly:

"Lord, it's not that the concubine doesn't agree, it's just that it's inconvenient to ...... today"

"Besides, if you haven't married, it's inconvenient for the prince to stay here......"

Miss Ling spoke so quietly that she felt like she couldn't hear it.

Half a day.

There was no movement in the bedroom.

Pull back the curtain of the partition and take a look.

The prince has already taken off his clothes and fallen asleep on the bed!

After a day of practice today, even if I eat a lot of supplements, I am tired, and I can't open my eyes when I sit on the bed.

It can only be said that he took off his clothes by will, and then got into the bed and fell asleep immediately.

I didn't hear what Miss Ling said.

The night passed.

When Fang Xing opened his eyes, he felt the fragrance around him.

Looking to the side, the clothes under the quilt did not completely cover the body, and Bai Huahua's pair appeared directly in front of him.

"This hand is so white!"

"It's just a little thin, but it's in good shape."

"I like it!"

After admiring the scenery close at hand, I was about to turn over.

When I lifted the quilt, I felt that something was wrong.

Why is there still a little blood stain in the quilt?

Fang Xing: ???

What did I do last night?

At this moment, the spirit girl also got up.

Seeing Fang Xing sitting on the edge of the bed, he tightened the quilt on his body with a red face and whispered:

"Lord, the concubine is unwell today, and she really can't serve the prince to dress."

Fang Xing nodded silently.

Before he could ask a question, he suddenly shouted outside the door, 'The princess has arrived'.

Before the voice was finished, the princess pushed the door straight in.

After entering the door, he glanced directly into the room and looked around with interest.

"It's a nice place, it feels more interesting than my dormitory."

"It looks like these calligraphy and paintings are better than mine."

According to common sense, it is not appropriate for the princess to break in directly.

Originally, the maids in the Yuzhu room wanted to come forward to stop them, so it was appropriate to report it.

But after seeing the princess raise her eyebrows and directly break off the head of the little stone lion at the door, she had no opinion.

The only thing I can do is to quickly call the princess to arrive and do the last bit of my job.

The princess looked around and didn't notice that Fang Xing was there, so she stretched out her hand and opened the curtain of the partition.

At this time, Fang Xing was shirtless and ready to put on his shirt.

The princess looked at the line.

I looked at the bed again.

There was a very disdainful look between his eyebrows and eyes!

"You don't let go of the menstrual period!"

"Are you a hungry ghost?"

Fang Xing: ?

It's my!

I didn't do anything!

Then again, why did the princess recognize this as a menstrual period at a glance?

Could it be that this is the unique knowledge of girls?

Miss Ling covered half of her face with a quilt and gave an explanation in a low voice:

"Princess, the prince is just asleep, not ...... And it didn't ......"

Someone helped him explain, and Fang Xing immediately looked back with disdain.

"The princess doesn't know and is still talking nonsense."

"Don't you have a brain?"

There was silence in the bedroom.

The princess and Fang Xing didn't talk to anyone, and Miss Ling couldn't get up from the bed.

Everything in front of them was a little inexplicably strange, the two of them stared at each other, and neither of them admitted defeat.

Although it is now in the Yuzhu house.

The prince was still sitting on his bed.

But Miss Ling felt that she was an outsider!

They looked at each other for a long time.

"Hurry up, the martial artists have started practicing."

The princess turned around and threw down a sentence, and walked away quickly.

Out of the Yuzhu room, the princess hurriedly patted her chest and shouted wildly in her heart.

'Whew, these pectoral and abs are really good. ’

'I was almost fascinated by it! ’

"No, learn martial arts hard now, don't indulge in male sex." ’

'In the future, there will be time for me to achieve great things!' ’

A little farce in the morning soon ended.

After Fang Xing finished breakfast, he also walked quickly to the practice ground and started a day's practice.

In the process of practicing martial arts, Fang Xing also kept asking how the martial artists practiced their famous skills.

The martial artists don't hide it privately, and explain their stunts one by one openly.

In fact, all stunts are the same, all of them are trained in which direction there is a need.

Just like the one who broke bricks empty-handed, he usually went back to the river to pick up a basket of pebbles, and on the way home, he put it in his hand and played with it.

And the person who exercises the body is not bad, is also the core of such training.

Just practice if you have nothing to do.

At first, the tiles and stones were laid on the ground, and then they were replaced by broken bowls and broken nails.

After the body is supported, he starts to roll on the bed of nails, and if there is nothing to do, he just lies down from the mountain and allows himself to roll down the mountain.

In order to train this iron body, I slept on a blade bed.

There is also training leg strength here, running desperately with a big stone on his back tied to a sandbag every day, and training his fists, he is responsible for pounding the mountain every day, and there are several caves on the mountain outside the city that he hammered out little by little.

There are also hidden weapons in it, Fang Xing originally thought that he was training his wrist strength every day.

As a result, he said that he hadn't practiced much wrist strength, but he had trained his arms.

"If you don't practice wrist strength, how can you use hidden weapons?"

Hearing the prince's inquiry, the big man with the hidden weapon directly performed in public.

Pick up a stone from the ground, toss the weight with your hand, then picks up your arm and throws it with all your might!

【Bang!】 】

The stones that came out of it smashed a small hole directly into the wall of the palace!

Fang Xing looked at the pit and looked at the simple man.

"You call this a practice weapon?"

Dahan nodded and said in a very sincere voice:

"Lord Wang, you are a layman."

"What's the secret weapon? That's the thing that can solve people from afar! ”

"Now I'm throwing it out with this hand, and I promise to get rid of that person, but he can't fight back!"

Fang Xing reached out and touched the depth of the pit on the wall, and then asked:

"Then if someone else finds out, can the secret weapon still be called a hidden weapon?"

"Lord Wang, you don't know, I threw it fast! In the blink of an eye, there were six or seven stones, and they were all killed! ”

Fang Xing thought for a moment.

This secret weapon has been practiced like this, it is very reasonable!