Flower Falls Jun Kexiao

Dingbei Palace, study room.

The young man handed an envelope to Li Yuluo. The faint pear tree imprint on the lower left corner of the envelope indicated that this was the unknown news delivery shop in the northern outskirts of the city.

This young man is not the shopkeeper.

Li Yuluo took it with a smile. Bei Xiao was the only person who contacted her through this channel. I don't know what kind of innocuous information this time?

As long as it is conveyed by Bei Xiao, Li Yuluo can extract a great sense of satisfaction and pleasure from it, even if it is about what rice or dish he ate today.

Nu Nuzui told the young man to stay away, Li Yu opened the folded rice paper inside the unsealed letter that he was familiar with, and after reading it with a chuckle, he carefully placed the rice paper in the dark compartment on the wall, next to a stack of rice paper , and then use a book of similar size to press it flat, then lock the hidden compartment, and write back the letter.

Bei Xiao asked about homework again today, so he must have completely forgotten what the teacher said after school.

"Young master..." The young man stood for a while, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Li Yu wrote stroke by stroke without raising his head.

Bei Xiao has a lively personality, and if he writes a long list, he will definitely get a headache and refuse to act. Li Yuluo sorts out the things to do, the books to read, and the general questions Mr. Tomorrow wants to ask, one by one. Listed in a table, it is clear at a glance.

After finishing the list, I was afraid that it would not be comprehensive, so I mentioned the main points below. There is a long list of long-winded words, and I can't stop writing.

"My lord," the young man had called out several times before, and it was estimated that it would be some time before the next sentence came. "It's time to practice martial arts."

Since Li Yuluo was a child, he was taught Wentao and martial arts, but no one mentioned martial arts and riding and archery. When he entered school two years ago, it was suddenly on the agenda, and he has practiced it ever since.

Li Yuluo stopped writing, folded the rice paper himself and put it in an envelope with the seal of the pear tree, called the servant to deliver it immediately, and then went to the small school grounds in the palace with the young man.

The young man stretched out his hand and gestured a few times, and said with a smile: "Young master is good at his shape."

Li Yuluo looked up at him, his size and muscles, then looked down at his thin arms and legs, and said helplessly, "Don't laugh at me."

When the two were exchanging moves, the young man suddenly said: "Master, are you interested in that girl from the Bei family?"

Li Yu panicked in Luo's heart, received a slap on the shoulder, was shocked by the fierce force and took a few big steps back, and remained silent.

The young man didn't let go of this opportunity, and gradually approached, Li Yuluo was passive.

"On the battlefield, no one will stop because you are injured!"

"As the heir of King Dingbei, how can you shrink back!"

"Yes," Li Yuluo pursed his lips, "I don't have the courage." I didn't even have the courage to admit it.

"You must have it!" The young man suddenly raised his voice, "Of course, not in this respect. You are not on the same path."

"...I know." Li Yuluo, who was forced into a corner by the young man, murmured, not knowing who he was answering.

"That's all, that's all for today." The young man withdrew his attack, "When can you not blindly dodge... start riding and shooting, and practice shooting at the target first."

"My lord, you lack the courage to go forward... It's better to pass this hurdle first, don't force it."

"Young master, you can't let her be your weakness."

Li Yuluo shot an arrow, which was a little short of the red heart, and took another arrow, but before he drew the bow, his arms felt weak for a while.

"She probably...wouldn't know." Qiang braced himself up, and drew his bow again, sometimes getting closer and farther away from the red heart.

The young man corrected Li Yuluo's posture, and then looked towards the sky. The sun was setting and the clouds were turning red.

"Maybe it's a good thing to know..." the young man muttered to himself, but Li Yuluo was in a daze and didn't hear anything.

After an afternoon of activities, I ate a lot.After taking a shower, Li Yuluo returned to his study, and there was a copy of "Six Secret Teachings" on the table.

She didn't open the military book first, but opened the envelope with the pear tree seal that had been lying on the table for a long time.

After taking a bath, the body and mind are suddenly restless, especially compared to training.

The rice paper is obviously Bei Xiao's special handwriting.

——Li Yuluo, this pear blossom shop can change its name.

——I suddenly want to change my name, how about together?

——I want to call it "No Ruo", you can think of three words.

Li Yuluo thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote three words.

——Not particularly.

There is nothing more than you.

Fold the rice paper and put it in the envelope, and when I called the servant, I saw an unexpected person.

"God?" Li Yuluo raised his eyebrows, handed the envelope to him, and said solemnly, "Private reading is not allowed."

"Don't dare." The young man smiled lowly, "My lord, the Pear Blossom Shop is really interesting. In the case of Youshi back then, someone came up and nodded."

The case of Youshi exterminating the family has been fruitless so far. Youshi's five brothers, gods, ghosts, heaven, earth and people, are all lost. The remaining three brothers were quietly rescued.

Li Yuluo was also surprised when told that these three people would become her arms.

This informer was the old housekeeper who absconded with gold and silver when the news of King Dingbei's death came.

Li Yuluo knew that he was just a pawn in the game.