It is said that the crown prince Qingtian has been placed with high hopes by the heavenly monarch since he was a child, and his childhood and youth were spent alone in the study and practice ground, and after that, he was sent out to learn art, and then he went to the Quartet with the army to take over the responsibility of the prince and share the affairs of the heavenly court for his father.

The experience of growing up has developed his rigid and domineering temperament, and has also developed the so-called old-fashioned and dignified and solemn appearance of smashing his teeth and spitting in his stomach, carrying everything alone, and not smiling.

Qingtian was at the peak of his youth, he was originally a young man's heart, but he shouldered the heavy responsibility of the world early, he never thought about how to live for himself? Even his two side concubines were appointed by the Heavenly Monarch to maintain the relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Great Clan.

In fact, Qingtian's heart is lonely and lonely, and he also looks forward to having like-minded confidants and sincere lovers, and he will be envious and jealous when he sees Xiao Wu so close to Zixiao and Guiyan.

Xiao Wu's appearance made Qingtian feel relaxed and happy, he liked her words, her talents, her truthfulness, her hearty smile, and the faint fragrance in her hair. What's more important is that she understands him, she seems to live in his heart, knows what he thinks, and can inadvertently guide him and add icing on the cake. In short, he loved the feeling of being with her......

After Tianhe returned, Qingtian carved out a field in the garden on the side of the Chenghua Palace, put iron locks and weapon racks, and buried a man-high pile.

Qingtian took Xiao Wu to the pile and demonstrated the pile walking in person. But I saw that Qingtian walked on the stump with his hands in his hands, his steps were like dragonflies dotting water, his actions were like flowing clouds, and his robes were flying with the wind, vigorous and chic.

Xiao Wu was forced to try on the pile by Qingtian, the pile wood could only accommodate one toe, she played tricks, secretly used fairy power to maintain balance, was glared at by Qingtian angrily and waved her sleeves to set up a barrier, she could no longer use fairy power, Xiao Wu stood on the two piles with difficulty on her toes, and she never dared to move again.

"Let's go!"

Under the angry shout of Qingtian, Xiao Wu had to slowly change his feet, staggering, and almost fell down one by one.

Qingtian's face darkened, he took out a thin bamboo pole, and while tapping Xiao Wu's waist, legs, and feet, he shouted: "Be free of distractions, lift your breath, use your legs hard, your steps can't float, you must be steady...... Speed up, and you can't bend ...... waist".

Xiao Wu was forced by Qingtian to speed up the pile, she fell off the pile again and again, and was scolded again and again, "Come again...... What are you rubbing? Again...... Come again!", Xiao Wu can be regarded as having learned the fierceness and rigor of Qingtian's training.

Seeing that Xiao Wu couldn't get on the road, the angry Qingtian was shouting, and the bamboo pole was pumped more intensively on Xiao Wu's legs and feet.

It really hurts! A few times, Xiao Wu was almost knocked directly by a bamboo pole.

In order to prevent being beaten, Xiao Wu moved her feet to another stake as much as possible before the bamboo pole fell, so that she was indeed beaten a lot less, and the speed was invisibly much faster, and Qingtian's face gradually became softened.

Qingtian put down the bamboo pole, Xiao Wu's heart also let go of "let's go", Qingtian pouted, sighed, and sneered: "The root bone is too bad! The perception is even worse!".

Pacing to the iron lock, Qingtian shouted to Xiao Wu, "Come here!"

Xiao Wu was not angry, and was greeting Qingtian's father and mother and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors one by one in his heart, when he heard the shout, the panicked one did not stand firmly, "Ah!" fell off the pile with a bang, and really fell into the mud.

Hearing this, Qingtian glanced over, and saw Xiao Wu sitting on the ground embarrassed, looking at the Dao Dao bruise on his ankle, obviously it was beaten by a bamboo pole, and a trace of distress flashed in Qingtian's eyes, and when he saw that there was no big problem, he urged coldly, "Why don't you come over quickly?"

Xiao Wu didn't dare to delay, lame, and came to Qingtian's side, "His Royal Highness the Prince."

"You, try to lift the iron lock"

Xiao Wu slumped, helplessly picked up the smallest piece of iron lock, and tried to lift it, but he barely lifted it, but he used all the strength to eat milk, and his face was purple and red, but he couldn't lift it.

Qingtian sighed, shook his head, stepped forward and chose the largest piece of iron lock, his legs were slightly spread, his knees were bent and he lifted the iron lock with one hand, and raised it above his head, stabilized it for a moment and then put it down, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Wu who was deflated with a look of hatred that iron was not made of steel, and said: "Like this, lift fifty times a day."

"Huh?", Xiao Wu was suddenly messy, and her face showed embarrassment.

Seeing this, Qingtian continued, "Walking the pile for half an hour every day."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but let out an "ah" again, Qingtian glared, Xiao Wu, who was already full of misery, and said slowly: "Every day, you still need to practice the sword for half an hour."

“......”

Xiao Wu was directly speechless, and suddenly felt that life was worse than death, and thought, isn't this a person who is determined to die? I don't want to practice strong martial arts? Of course, Xiao Wu is unwilling to accept such a strong training every day, but he also knows that if he directly says something that goes against him, he will definitely annoy the prince, and the result will definitely backfire.

Xiao Wu remembered Zixiao's words, saying that the prince followed the marching soldiers to fight when he was very young, and he was a faction in the army. It seems that to deal with the crown prince Qingtian, a hard attack can only make you suffer, and you need to use some tricks.

Finding that Xiao Wu didn't like martial arts practice very much, Qingtian made up her mind in her heart that if she made a mistake again in the future, she would use martial arts practice to discipline and punish her.

Seeing that Xiao Wu didn't speak, thinking about her poor clumsiness just now, Qing Tian guessed in her heart that the master who taught her martial arts in the past must be bad. But then she thought about it, she did learn, at least three or more good swordsmanship routines, and it shouldn't be too bad to teach the master, and there should be more than one master who taught her.

From Xiao Wu's speech and demeanor, Qingtian can feel that the arrogance, domineering and nobility exuded from her bones, she is by no means from an ordinary rich family, this little girl is really as mysterious as a fan.

The two of them were obsessed with their own things, and in a daze, Qingtian came back to his senses first, "That's it for today, and the training will officially start tomorrow...... Don't always try to be clever, you know, what does it mean to deceive?", and with that, he was about to step away.

Xiao Wu knelt at Qingtian's feet with a "poof", blocking his way.

Qingtian was startled, and looked down to see Xiao Wu's clear big eyes, which were already full of tears, and he was looking up at himself pitifully. This was the first time he had seen her submit to soft submission, and she didn't have it when she was whipped, and now, what happened to her?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, thanks to the kindness of His Highness's careful teaching, the slave and maid have a sense of guilt, and I want to make an appearance, how can I ...... Slave, this time...... I'm afraid I'm going to let it down."

Xiao Wu paused, racking her brains to think about how to make the reason reasonable, and the words were more touching, the prince Qingtian is not easy to fool, and he must be tight.

Xiao Wu's eyes rolled twice, and then said: "The slave and maid have been weak since childhood, and the family must also hope that through the practice of martial arts, the slave and maid will become stronger, but after all, it is because of ...... Slave's ...... I didn't have a good heart, so I gave up...... The heart of the slave and maid cannot stand excessive exertion, and even excessive fatigue is unbearable."

Just seeing the little girl's tears of begging, Qing Tian thought that she would say something begging for mercy and softness, but what turned out to be a weak child? Does she remember when she was a child? When we first met, she was still chubby, why didn't she see any weak appearance? Still feeling bad? Do you have this disease?

Qingtian was confused when he heard it, and he knew in his heart that the little girl was pretending to be pitiful to him, and trying to escape from it, the practice she hated the most.

Looking up and seeing Qingtian's gloomy face, Xiao Wu knew his words and didn't make him believe them, so he added: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't believe it, you can try it, the slave's vein", Xiao Wu said, raising his arm.

Qingtian really grabbed Xiao Wu's wrist, put his fingers on the pulse, and probed, Xiao Wu's pulse was really much faster than ordinary people, and if the movement was too violent, it would hurt the heart. Suspicion crossed his eyebrows, and he slowly put down Xiao Wu's hand, was silent for a long time, and walked alone without saying anything.

When he saw Prince Qingtian again at night, Xiao Wu saw that he was looking through the books by the bookshelf, as if he was looking for something?

After Xiao Wu gave a salute, he came to Qingtian and asked, "What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want?"

Qingtian didn't even look at her, and said coldly, "No!".

Xiao Wu was too familiar with the books on the shelves, and she knew that all she was looking for were medical books.

"Could it be...... Prince...... Is it for me?"

Xiao Wu suddenly had such a thought in his heart, and then regained his senses, how could a prince of the Heavenly Realm, who was respected by all over the world, check the medical books for a little scholar? Xiao Wu smiled bitterly, laughed at himself, and began to take the important official documents on the case where Optimus usually sits, put the ordinary ones in front of him, and began to grind, waiting for Optimus's arrangement.

"I've taught you a lot, according to my daily thoughts and practices, you can deal with those official documents alone."

Qingtian's voice came down from the top of the bookshelf, and Xiao Wu looked up to see that the prince was sitting on a high ladder looking for books.

Xiao Wu didn't dare to ask, what was the prince looking for?

Xiao Wu is very focused on doing things, and I often forget about things. When he was about to finish his work, he found that the prince had sat in his usual seat, his expression looked a little depressed, Xiao Wu quickly got up and poured tea, Qingtian took the teacup and drank it down, but his eyes kept wandering between the bookshelves.

Qingtian put the teacup heavily on the case, making a loud sound, and caught a glimpse of Xiao Wu raising her eyebrows and peeking at herself, and asked in a low voice, "Something?"

Xiao Wu shook her head in a panic, she couldn't figure out what happened to today's prince?

Qingtian drank tea while reading the statement of Xiao Wu's approval, until he finished reading it all, he looked up at Xiao Wu meaningfully, and after a while, he spoke again: "That's it, go on", after speaking, he picked up the important level sheet in front of him and also reviewed it.

Actually, what Qingtian was looking for was indeed a medical book, and it was indeed for Xiao Wu. Since he cut Xiao Wu's pulse, his heart has been worried, such a fast heartbeat is really not good for his body, and it will be very dangerous in the long run. Dynamom wanted to know what could cause this and how to treat it, and it turned out to be nothing.

At night, quiet as water, the evening breeze carries a faint fragrance of flowers blowing in from the window, blowing the veil gently flying, the light of the stars and moon spills into the window, and the red candle and the night pearl reflect each other, outlining the "sea of books" with a shadow of light and shadow.

The two of them were busy, Xiao Wu seemed to have a third eye, and she could always grind the ink before Qingtian needed it and before she could open her mouth, sort the piled up books, and put them in the most suitable place, and the tea in the cup was always at the right temperature.

Qingtian likes Xiao Wu's natural and generous appearance, and there is no such restraint, embarrassment, and hypocrisy when others see him. There wasn't much talk between the two, Xiao Wu didn't say anything considerate, let alone do anything to warm his heart, but when he was with her, he just felt relaxed, comfortable, and even had some little warmth.

In front of Xiao Wu, Qingtian never needs to care about what image, how comfortable it is, sometimes unconsciously rolling up his sleeves, untying and bare feet, when he feels tired, he will lie down and raise Erlang's legs, close his eyes and hum, completely as if he was alone, as if there was no outsider at all.

After getting along for a long time, Xiao Wu has long been accustomed to Qingtian's true nature, and she thinks that in her own palace, it is natural to do whatever she wants. Xiao Wu often gets carried away when she is tired, takes the cushion and leans comfortably, and when she is thirsty, she will take another cup and drink a pot of tea with the prince.

Qingtian, who pays the most attention to the rules, doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it at all?

After that day, Qingtian did not force Xiao Wu to lift the iron lock again, but he still had to do the pile walking for half an hour every day. Qingtian had never checked it, and she didn't take it seriously, but after all, she had martial arts and dancing skills when she was a child, and when she got the hang of it, Xiao Wu could walk freely on stakes.

Slowly, dancing alone on the stake wood became something that Xiao Wu liked to do, and at that time, her heart was free and happy!

As long as there is time, Qingtian practices swordsmanship almost every day, Xiao Wu will accompany him more, the two will often practice a few moves, Qingtian will point out her shortcomings, and arrange the content of the practice in the future, although he has scolded Xiao Wu's swordsmanship, but at most he will punish him for practicing for an extra hour.

As soon as the wave calmed down, the things that made Xiao Wu suffer and annoyed came again, and Qingtian actually ordered her to accompany him to meditate and practice every day (3-5 o'clock in the morning).

For this reason, Xiao Wu complained bitterly in front of Zixiao and Guiyan, and vomited bitterness, "Hey, you two will give me a comment...... When I slept the most soundly...... Sleeping so late every day and waking up earlier than the chickens is still alive?...... What kind of qi are you practicing? I've been full of qi for a long time!".

Guiyan looked at Xiao Wu with a sad face and explained: "Xiao Wu, Yin Shi is the time when day and night alternate, when the qi of heaven and earth blends, at this time, cultivation is the most helpful and easy to go up and down to the hundred acupoints, it is the best time to cultivate, only by practicing the inner qi can you practice the spell well."

"Guiyan, who are you helping? I don't want to practice any spells? Let me tell you, I'm not interested in practicing and cultivating...... You two, think of a way, how can you get your black-faced brother not to drag me to practice?".

"No way!"

Although Zi Xiao understands that Xiao Wu really doesn't like to practice martial arts, just like he doesn't like it either, what can he do if he doesn't like it? Isn't it necessary to practice? Zi Xiao really doesn't have any ideas, so that the prince's brother can take back his life.

Guiyan appeared to say the word and continued to persuade, "Xiao Wu, just practice, it's good for you, I practice it every day, I think it's good!"

"Alas, in what life did I owe your black-faced brother to let him torment me like this in this life?...... Why am I so miserable...... God, earth lord, all sides are sacred, you can save me!"

Xiao Wu really called the heavens and the earth, she really didn't like those martial arts techniques of fighting, killing and killing, but even if she was ten thousand unhappy, Xiao Wu didn't dare to disobey the difficult prince Qingtian.

When she first practiced meditation, Xiao Wu was absent-minded, she already had the problem of wandering her mind, and when she faced people and things she didn't like, even if people had to be there, then her god must have already wandered in all directions.

Qingtian knew that Xiao Wu had this problem, but whenever she was not concentrating on meditation, she could always be recognized by Qingtian and get a sharp eye knife.

Xiao Wu had to restrain his heart, and gradually he could understand some of the realm of the unity of heaven, earth and man.

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