The male god is going black

Chapter 521
Qian Yu explained to Murong Jing, saying: "Your Majesty, this tiger has been hungry all night according to the order of the minister! Wait for the minister to let everyone retreat, and then release the tiger! What your majesty has to do is to be in this martial arts training ground Run a race against a tiger, only if you outrun the tiger, you will not become a meal on the table!"

"Race with a tiger? Are you crazy or I am crazy!" Murong Jing felt incredible, "How could I outrun a tiger?"

Qian Yu didn't talk nonsense with him, and arranged for others to stand outside the fence of the training ground. When there were only the two of them on the field, she said to Murong Jing, "Is Your Majesty ready?"

Murong Jing's memorial trembled, "No, no."

Qian Yu didn't care about him, after opening the cage, he quickly jumped onto the tall cage.

The tiger came out of the cage and yelled at Qian Yu a few times, and then knowing that he could not hurt Qian Yu, he gave up Qian Yu and looked at Murong Jing aside.

Murong Jing ran away quickly!

Qian Yu looked at Murong Jing who was running away, and when the tiger was about to catch up with Murong Jing, he would always stop him in due course.

Half an hour later, Qian Yu took out an anesthesia gun from the system and shot the tiger. The tiger fell to the ground, and several soldiers carried the tiger into the cage.

Murong Jing was really tired from running, leaning against a pillar, gasping for breath, said: "You...you...too perverted!"

Qian. Perverted Yu smiled slightly and said, "From today onwards, Your Majesty will practice lightness kung fu for an hour every day. In order not to be eaten, please speed up your Majesty and run forward! Come on~"

Murong Jing: The other party didn't want to talk to you and threw a tiger at you!

In the next few days, Murong Jing practiced like this. Even though he only had this short half an hour every day, he was exhausted every day.

At night, Murong Jing was lying on the bed, and it was inevitable that he would fall when running for the past few days, and there were several bruises and some small wounds on his body.

When Qian Yu came in, she saw Murong Jing lying there. She waved her hand to Xiao Dezi who was about to salute, and motioned him to keep silent. She walked over by herself, took the ointment from Xiao Dezi's hand, and gently helped Murong Jing wiped it.

"Xiao Dezi, why do you think Song Yun is so cruel? What if I was really hurt by a tiger? Isn't she afraid of being accused of murdering the emperor?"

Qianyu used some strength on his hand and said: "It seems that His Majesty is not very tired, and he is still in the mood to consider my affairs."

Surprised, Murong Jing got up quickly and said, "You...why are you here?"

Qianyu sat on the edge of the bed and shook her hand. Her hand still smelled faintly of ointment. She smiled and said, "I am here to apply medicine to His Majesty!"

"You don't need to come!" Murong Jing grabbed his robe and put it on loosely.

Qian Yu suddenly thought of teasing him, bent down, and slowly approached the man, with a vague smile on his face, whispering softly, "Your Majesty is shy?"

Murong Jing frowned, "Zhen...how could I be shy!"

Qian Yu smiled, stretched out his hand, touched the man's cheek, and said, "Your Majesty, why is your face so red?"

boom!Murong Jing's face turned even redder!He seemed to want to avoid Qian Yu's eyes, so he grabbed the quilt and pulled...

Qian Yu was sitting on the quilt, and she tilted her upper body to tease Murong Jing. The quilt was pulled suddenly, and she suddenly lost her balance and fell on Murong Jing!
(End of this chapter)