Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

In the martial arts arena, Ning Yu looked at Nineteen with excited eyes.

The close combat skills in the previous life were all acquired in the bloody storms. Now that I wear this body, my skills are greatly reduced. I can only deal with some low-class gangsters. If I have higher martial arts, I will only be beaten. .

Therefore, being chased by Ye Zhongming, Ning Yu had no choice but to dodge in a roundabout way to avoid his sharp edge.

When Ning Yu heard that Nineteen was going to compete with her, Ning Yu felt a hint of expectation in her heart.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that the top secret guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion wanted to compete with him.

Nineteen looked at Ning Yu's shining eyes and said with some humor: "Prince Yu, please."

Ning Yu made a Tai Chi gesture: "Please."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Ning Yu rushed to Nineteen. After Nineteen was stunned, he easily took Ning Yu's move.

At first, Nineteen was just playfully sparring with Ning Yu. Under Ning Yu's quick and accurate attacks, he gradually used a little more strength.

Thirteen eyes showed surprise and asked Bai Shu: "Where does this Ning Xiaodan come from? How could he have such cruel tricks?"

Bai Shu shook his head and said: "It just seems that he is a little incompetent and has nothing to show for it. If given time and training, he will definitely be a good assassin."

Ning Yu and Shijiu were fighting hard to separate each other, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

After fighting for seventy or eighty rounds, Bai Shu said: "Okay, let's call it a day."

The two reluctantly stopped.

Nineteenth said: "Your Majesty, your moves are fierce, but your strength is a little lacking, and you need to strengthen your basic training."

Ning Yu steadied her breathing and said with a smile, "Thank you for your advice, brother."

Thirteen said to Nineteen: "Okay, the discussion is over, it's time to get down to business. It's time for you and me to carry out the mission."

Nineteen wiped his sweat and said, "See you someday!"

Ning Yu smiled and said: "See you someday!"

Ning Yu saw that their movements were light and soundless, and they landed together, like kites dancing in the wind, flying far away in an instant.

Ning Yu looked at Bai Shu and asked with envy, "Is this the legendary Qing Gong?"

Bai Shu looked at Ning Yu's thin body and said calmly: "Yes, Prince, I think your tricks are acceptable, but your foundation is not good. Why don't we start from the most basic ones?"

This little dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, with his thin skin and tender flesh, won't last long, he's just out of curiosity.

Seeing Ning Yu nodding, Baizhu Bendang made a horse step first, and Ning Yu followed suit.

Bai Zhu saw that Ning Yu's actions were serious and standard, and the expression on his face couldn't help but feel better.

Ning Yu strode her horse and asked: "Guard Bai, with my current qualifications, when can I come and go without a trace, making no sound when falling leaves, and leaving no trace on the snow?"

Bai Zhu paused: You haven't learned to walk yet, so you want to run?

He looked at the huge sundial in front of the martial arts arena and said calmly: "It depends on the individual's physical fitness and level of effort. It cannot be generalized. Please stand for an hour."

Ning Yu nodded.

Ning Yu was familiar with the horse stance that she had done during training in her previous life. However, this body had not been trained since childhood, so her legs were shaking violently after only standing for a quarter of an hour.

Ning Yu knew that there was no shortcut to learning martial arts, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure it.

For a moment, it seemed as if I had returned to my previous life, the scene when I was pulled up and straddled in my sleep.

For a quarter of an hour, my legs were sore and numb. For two-quarters of an hour, my arms weighed more than a thousand pounds. For three-quarters of an hour, sweat flowed down my forehead, and the clothes around my neck were already soaked.

Ning Yu tightened her face, stared at the sundial, and persisted meticulously.

Bai Shu looked at the time on the sundial and couldn't help but look better when he saw Ning Yu persisting.

Seeing the sundial's hands turning for an hour, Ning Yu couldn't help but jump up: "Ouch, ouch, it makes me sour."

Chu Ye came out of the study and went all the way to the martial arts field.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ning Yu squatting for an hour, getting up, jumping all over the floor, and beating her whole body.

The young man's temples were damp with sweat, his jade-like face was slightly red, but his eyes were sparkling.

When Bai Shu saw Chu Ye arriving, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Chu Ye coughed lightly and asked Bai Shu, "How is it?"

Bai Shu suppressed a smile and said: "I am very good at close combat, but my movements are a little weak. I guess it is the result of not training diligently."

Chu Ye nodded, remembering the story of resurrecting a dead body, and a trace of inquiry flashed through his deep phoenix eyes.

Ning Yu listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but jump over: "I can do better tomorrow."

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu and said calmly: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If the prince can persevere, with your qualifications, you can become famous in heaven."

But Ning Yu had a smile on her lips: "Ning Yu has no ambitions and just wants to rely on Zu Yin to grow old. Being able to learn some self-protection skills is just the icing on the cake."

Chu Yefeng lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the young man standing in front of him.

Ning Yu's fair and plump forehead was dripping with sweat, which formed a slight shimmer under the sunlight. Her long eyelashes were wet with sweat, and then wiped away carelessly by Ruyu's fingers, looking innocent and gentle.

People couldn't help but want to get closer again and again, Chu Ye's fingers behind his back moved slightly.

When Chu Ye didn't answer, Ning Yu stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Chu Ye's eyes: "Mr. Chu, do you think so?"

Chu Ye came back to his senses, frowned slightly when he saw Ning Yu's slightly wet clothes, and said to Bai Shu who was standing by: "Take the prince down to wash and change clothes."

Atractylodes should be.

Ning Yu laughed bitterly and said, "Xiang Chu, I didn't bring any change of clothes."

Chu Ye paused: "I have some childhood clothes here. If the prince doesn't mind, you can use them."

Bai Shu looked at his master in surprise: "This..."

Chu Ye has a slight mysophobia, doesn't like being touched by others, and hates others using his own things. How come it doesn't matter as soon as he gets here, Ning Xiaodan?

Chu Ye put his hands behind his back and glanced at Bai Shu lightly.

Bai Shu lowered his head.

Ning Yu didn't know the quarrel between the eyes of the master and servant in front of her. She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it will be clean and tidy."

Bai Shu took Chu Ye's childhood clothes and took Ning Yu to the guest room: "The water in the room is ready. The prince will wash and change clothes here."

Ning Yu nodded, took the clothes and entered the room.

After bolting the door, Ning Yu couldn't wait to enter the bathroom and took off her clothes that were already soaked with sweat.

But she still remembered her identity as a woman disguised as a man, and she was in someone else's mansion. She just scrubbed briefly and put on Chu Ye's robe.

Wearing a light blue robe, Ning Yu was surrounded by the clear and pleasant scent of the robe. Ning Yu felt that the scent seemed familiar, but slowly she disappeared.

She tied up the thin belt around her waist and rolled up her slightly longer sleeves. She stood in the bronze mirror and saw that she was indeed a handsome and handsome man again.

After folding her clothes, Ning Yu opened the door and walked out.

In the study, Chu Ye was playing chess with himself with a chess piece. When he saw Ning Yu coming in wearing familiar clothes, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

When Ning Yu saw Chu Ye looking at her, she couldn't help but turn around: "Xiang Chu, how about it? Do you have the same style as you did back then?"

The young man's lips were red and his teeth were white. He turned to Chu Ye with a smile and looked straight at Chu Ye opposite with his almond-shaped eyes.

Chu Ye looked at the young man wearing his old clothes, his pure black eyes were full of his own figure, and the strange feeling in his heart came over him again.

He lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and his voice was slightly tight: "They are on par."