My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xiao Zhuang shook his head: "It's hard to say what's going on on the battlefield. What's more, there are firearms that can take people's first-class weapons from a kilometer away. No matter how strong a person's martial arts, he can't withstand a bullet. Not to mention conceding defeat on the battlefield. There are tens of thousands of people, even Princess Qingzhi cannot be taken lightly."

Qianer said: "No matter what, I'm more relieved after hearing you talk about the greatness of young children."

Xiao Zhuang smiled slightly and did not speak.

Qian'er sighed again: "The ones who came out of the mother's womb together have the same length. Why is her talent so strong, but I'm so useless?"

Xiaozhuang said: "The princess does not need to belittle herself. A genius like the second princess is rare in a century. Most warriors are just ordinary people like us."

"We?" Qian'er smiled, "I am such an untalented person..."

"No, the princess is not as weak as you said. You are weak only because you have been compared with the second princess since you were young. The second princess is so strong that it gives you the illusion that the weaker is yourself. In fact. Compared with the second princess, most people, including the humble job, are wasteful."

Qian'er chuckled.

Who can think of it, the commander said that he was a waste.

Seeing her laugh, Xiao Zhuang also showed a relaxed smile in his eyes.

Qian'er took a deep breath: "Thank you for giving me courage and confidence. I will definitely study hard so that I can protect myself. Let's start?"

"The princess first follows my movements and moves her body."

"it is good."

When she was a child, she had to practice martial arts, but she hadn't practiced for too long, and she was already strange.

After warming up, Xiao Zhuang casually pointed: "The princess first ran three laps around the martial arts field."

"Huh?" Qian'er was stunned, "Run?"

"Can't the princess run?" Xiao Zhuang asked seriously, with a somewhat surprised look.

Qianer: "...Yes."

"Then let's start, the princess is weak. If you want to make progress gradually, you must first three laps." Xiao Zhuang said, standing in the middle of the martial arts field, holding his hands and staring at her calmly.

Qian'er looked down at herself.

Wearing embroidered shoes with soft soles.

She bit her head, rolled up her sleeves, and ran.

Halfway around, she started to feel out of breath, her eyes turned black, and her heart was pounding almost out of her chest.

"Adjust your breathing! Don't stop!" Xiaozheng's slightly stern voice came into her buzzing ears.

Qianer gritted his teeth and continued.

The foot hurts more and more.

She glanced at Xiao Zhuang, trying to explain that her shoes were not suitable for running, which made her feet too painful.

But Xiao Zhuang just looked at her calmly.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, you can't even hold on to these two laps, don't let me teach you martial arts in the future.

Qian'er closed her mouth without hesitation, gritted her teeth, listening to the wind whistling in her ears.

Until Xiao Zhuang's "stop" came, she stopped, thumped and fell to the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, rolling inside and vomiting violently.

"Get up and walk for a while, don't stop."

Xiao Zhuang's stern voice came again, like a demon.

Qian'er thought to herself, why did you think his voice was good before?

It's a urging devil!

She has finished running, she is not allowed to stop!

"I, I won't run, I'm uncomfortable." Qian'er knelt on the ground, panting, feeling that her head was about to burst.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhuang strode over, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up from the ground, "Princess forgive her, her humble duty is offended!"