Crazy criticizes the villain for sticking to his upper body, but the host says he is too naked

"Yes!"

Cangxuan took the order and attacked without saying a word.

I haven't been back to Fengying Military Camp for a long time, but I didn't know that the atmosphere here has become like this, and the people selected are so mixed.

She must teach this arrogant and ignorant guy a lesson.

Wu Mei didn't expect Zhi Qian to be so unreasonable and just call for help.

Seeing that the person who came to fight was just a girl with no hair, she felt a little contemptuous for a moment.

However, when she fought with him, she was dumbfounded and had no power to fight back.

In the end, she was beaten to the point where she vomited three liters of blood and had several ribs broken. When she arrived, her nostrils were turned up and she was arrogant. When she left, she lost all consciousness.

When everyone else saw this, they didn't dare to let out a fart. They were silent. This was the military camp this morning.

"Thank you!" Cang Xuan panted slightly, kneeling on one knee in front of Zhi Qian, with an expression on her face as if she was praising me, please praise me.

Zhi Qian raised her eyebrows: "Well done!"

"Hehe! It's all taught by the princess!"

Cangxuan, who received the compliment, grinned and returned behind Zhiqian.

Cang Ming's expression was a little complicated. Cang Xuan's breakthroughs during this period were not limited to a single point!

Thinking of the shameless way she pestered King An to give her additional training, Cangming fell silent, otherwise...

She stared at the back of Zhi Qian's head, thoughtfully.

Zhi Qian glanced at the silent crowd and asked doubtfully: "This is the strongest one? Isn't it said that the Phoenix Shadow Guards are all very powerful?"

Cangming: "Back to the princess, the Cang generation are all children with excellent bones selected by the queen from some orphan girls, and they have been trained rigorously since they were young.

And these are just selected from other military camps. Their abilities vary, but they are still strong compared to ordinary soldiers. "

Tsk...a bunch of trash!

Zhiqian: "First practice the way you did before! I will arrange them when I am in a better mood. Cangxuan, I will leave them to you first. Keep an eye on you! I will practice more for you when I have time."

It was very difficult to leave the princess, but the princess actually took a liking to her! He also offered to give her more training. Cang Xuan was greatly encouraged and said excitedly: "Yes!"

……

The weather was very nice, and Zhi Qian felt very comfortable drinking wine and listening to small songs in the yard.

Murong Zhiqian was a man who enjoyed happiness. He had a group of actors in his house, and he would call them out to set up a stage when he had nothing to do.

Hearing Yunxi's suggestion, Zhi Qian was bored and asked them to come.

The servant reported in a low voice next to him: "Prince, there is news from Ganquan Temple. After receiving the news, Mr. Wang ran out secretly and used hair accessories to bribe a few people to pretend to chase him. He met Jing who was going to the temple to offer incense. The king was saved by the hero who saved the beauty, and then..."

Zhiqian beat to the music: "What happened next?"

"Then King Jing took him back to her villa for placement."

"Well...then withdraw the person you are staring at! There is no need to follow him."

The servant replied yes and withdrew.

If you want to practice well, you should practice well. Zhiqian sent people to keep an eye on him from the beginning. He was asked to eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and be self-reliant every day. People from the Prime Minister's Mansion were not allowed to give him anything except for visits.

Wen Ruxing lived a good life of poverty in the temple.

She asked someone to reveal the news that Murong Peiyao had gone up the mountain, and he ran out quickly, and the two successfully hooked up.

[Host, dear, why are you doing this! 】Why do you cuckold yourself?

[Hmm... My head is a little cold, why don't I wear a hat? If you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head! You do not understand. 】

[…] I have nothing to say.

In Zhiqian's yard, there was playing and singing, the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard, and the dancing boy twisted his enchanting figure and poured wine for her.

Wen Yuli walked in and saw this scene. From his point of view, the gigolo was almost pressed into Zhi Qian's arms.

He paused and walked over. When he came to Zhi Qian, he called softly: "Prince Princess..."

Zhiqian opened her eyes from her sleep, and saw a pale, frail young man standing next to him. His eyes were half drooped, and his eyebrows were lowered, looking very well-behaved.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the flesh on his cheeks had reduced again, and even the original baby fat was gone. His face had some edges and corners, and he looked much more mature.

Zhiqian picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp, then said lazily: "Why don't you take good care of yourself in the yard?"

"Thank you for your concern, Princess... my illness has been cured."

The gigolo, dressed in cool clothes and wearing bright makeup, sat on his knees and continued to pour wine for Zhi Qian.

Wen Yuli covered his lips and coughed a few times.

Zhi Qian frowned, "Didn't I agree?"

Wen Yuli: "It's okay, but I can't smell the strong smell for the time being. The smell of powder on this brother's body is too strong. I can't help smelling it...ahem..."

Zhiqian turned her head and glanced at the gigolo next to her, and frowned. Wasn't there a boy serving her wine next to her before? When did you change someone?

She still couldn't accept the smear on the man's face like this, so she waved her hand: "Stand back."

The gigolo bit his lip, glared at Wen Yuli secretly, and backed away reluctantly.

Wen Yuli ignored the dancer's eyes and said with a self-blaming look on his face: "I'm sorry, princess, it's my unsatisfactory body that ruined your interest. To make amends, let me pour you a drink!"

He walked over and sat next to Zhi Qian, pouring wine and feeding her, and served her attentively.

Zhiqian, who wanted him to stay out of trouble, changed the topic: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Yu peeled off a grape, handed it to Zhi Qian's mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm here to thank the princess. If the princess hadn't saved her that day, I'm afraid my father, Liu Shui, and I would have been killed by the Qian family. "

Zhiqian ate the sweet and sour grapes and squinted her eyes. She thought peeling them would be troublesome and would make her hands sticky, so she didn't eat them.

This little thing was sensible and could still be of some use, so she motioned for him to continue peeling it off.

"After all, he is the one I am protecting, and he is bullied like that by an old demon husband. He is not good at all! Where can I put my face if you tell me? Didn't I ask you to bring guards? Are you treating my words as a deaf ear?"

It will cause trouble for people every day!

Wen Yuli: "I'm just a servant. It's against the rules to bring a bodyguard. Besides, men and women are on guard. Even if I bring a bodyguard, I'm afraid I'll be blocked from the door."

"You know the rules so well? Then you deserve to be punished. If you cry when you are bullied, don't come to me again for being wronged! I don't care!"

Zhiqian rolled her eyes, picked up the wine bottle, leaned back, and drank heavily.

There were already several empty bottles of wine on the table, and now she had downed half a bottle of wine at once, and a blush gradually appeared on her face.

"Prince, you are drunk. You can't drink any more." Wen Yuli quickly took the wine bottle from Zhi Qian's hand and put it aside. "Drinking too much alcohol is harmful to your health."

"Drunk? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could I be drunk?"

Zhi Qian frowned and retorted, put his hands on Wen Yuli's shoulders, and vowed: "I will never get drunk after a thousand cups!"