When Fang Xing went to the Yuzhu Room, Miss Ling was already standing quietly at the door, ready to greet him.

The prince didn't come yesterday, and the whole Yuzhu Garden was in panic, fearing that because of these things, the prince would completely lose his favor with Miss Ling.

After hearing that the prince was coming again today, I once again carried out general cleaning for fear of something bad.

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

When Miss Ling saw this scene, she suddenly blushed and didn't know where to put her beautiful hands.

Hearing that the prince seemed to have said nothing, he could only shyly whisper:

"My lord, it's not that I don't agree, it's just that it's inconvenient today..."

"Besides, since we are not married, it is inconvenient for the prince to stay here..."

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

half an hour.

There was still no movement in the bedroom.

Open the partition curtain and take a look.

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

After practicing all day today, I am still tired no matter how much I eat, and I can't open my eyes as soon as I sit on the bed.

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

I didn't hear anything Miss Ling said at all.

The night passed.

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

Looking to the side, I saw that the clothes under the quilt did not completely cover the body, and a pair of white flowers appeared directly in front of my eyes.

"These hands are so white!"

"I'm just a little thin, but I'm in good shape."

"I like!"

After admiring the scenery close at hand, I was about to stand up.

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

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

Fang Xing:? ? ?

What did I do last night?

Just as she was getting up, Miss Ling also got up.

Seeing Fang Xing sitting on the edge of the bed, he blushed and tightened the quilt around him, and whispered:

"Your Majesty, I am not feeling well today. I really cannot help you dress your Majesty."

Fang Xing nodded silently.

Before I could ask a question, there was a sudden shout from outside the door, "The princess has arrived."

Before she could finish speaking, the princess opened the door and walked in.

After entering the door, I glanced directly at the room and looked around with interest.

"This place is nice. It feels more interesting than my dormitory."

"It seems that these calligraphy and painting are better than mine."

According to common sense, it would be inappropriate for the princess to barge in directly.

Originally, the maids from Yuzhu Fang wanted to stop him, but they had to finish the report no matter what.

But after seeing the princess raise her eyebrows and tear off the head of the little stone lion at the door, no one had any objections.

The only thing he could do was to quickly call the princess to arrive and do the last bit of his job.

The princess looked around and didn't find Fang Xingren there, so she stretched out her hand and opened the partition curtain.

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

The princess looked at Fang Xing.

He looked at the bed again.

There was a very contemptuous look between his eyebrows!

"You don't even miss your menstrual period!"

"Are you a hungry ghost?"

Fang Xing:?

None of my business!

I did not do anything!

Speaking of which, why did the princess recognize it was her menstrual period at a glance?

Is it possible that this is unique knowledge for girls?

Miss Ling covered half of her face with a quilt and whispered an explanation:

"Princess, the prince is just asleep, not...not..."

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

"The princess doesn't know yet and she's still talking nonsense."

"Have you no brains?"

The bedroom fell silent.

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

Everything in front of them was inexplicably strange. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, neither of them would admit defeat.

Although we are in Yuzhufang now.

The prince was still sitting on his bed.

But Miss Ling feels that she is the outsider!

They looked at each other for a long time.

"Get up quickly, the martial arts masters have started practicing."

The princess turned around, said a few words, and left quickly.

After leaving the Yuzhu Room, the princess quickly patted her chest and shouted in her heart.

'Phew, those chest and abdominal muscles are really nice. '

'I was almost fascinated by it just now! '

'No, learn martial arts now and don't indulge in male sex. '

'There will be plenty of time for me to achieve great success! '

The morning's little drama was quickly over.

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

During the process of practicing martial arts, Fang Xing kept asking the martial arts masters how they practiced their famous stunts.

The martial arts masters also did not hide anything secretly and openly explained their unique skills one by one.

In fact, all stunts are the same. They all need to be trained in that direction according to the needs.

Just like the one who breaks bricks with his bare hands, he usually goes back to the river to pick up a basket of pebbles. On the way home, he puts them in his hands and plays with them. In addition to serious training, he only squeezes pebbles every day.

And the person who trained his body to be indestructible also had this kind of training core.

Just practice when you have nothing to do.

First lay broken tiles and stones on the ground, then replace it with broken bowls and broken nails.

After the body can hold on, he starts rolling on the bed of nails. If nothing happens, he just lies down from the mountain and lets himself roll down the mountain.

In order to train this iron skin, I sleep on a razor blade bed.

There are also people who train their leg strength. They tie up sandbags and run hard with big rocks on their backs every day. They also train their fists. Every day they are responsible for pounding mountains. There are several caves on the mountains outside the city that he pounded out little by little.

There is also someone who practices concealed weapons here, and Fang Xing originally thought that he was training his wrist strength every day.

As a result, he said that he had never practiced wrist strength, only his arms.

"How can you use a concealed weapon if you don't practice wrist strength?"

After hearing the prince's inquiry, the big man with the concealed weapon performed it directly in front of the public.

Picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it with his hand, then raised his arm and threw it with all his strength!

【boom! 】

The stones knocked out directly made a small hole in the wall of the palace!

Fang Xing looked at the pit and the big man with a simple face.

"You call this practicing concealed weapons?"

The big man nodded and said in a very sincere voice:

"Your Majesty, you are an amateur at this."

"What is a hidden weapon? It's something that can kill people from a distance!"

"Now I throw it out with this hand, and I guarantee that I can kill that person, and he won't be able to fight back!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to feel the depth of the hole on the wall, and then asked:

"What if someone else discovers it? Can the concealed weapon still be called a concealed weapon?"

"My lord, you don't know, I threw it so fast! In the blink of an eye, I threw six or seven stones, and I found them all dead!"

Fang Xing thought for a while.

It makes sense to practice this hidden weapon like this!

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