[Quick Travel] The male god is also very sweet today

Chu Zhao first taught Luo Xing a set of sword techniques.

Luo Xing learned from cats and tigers, but he has no foundation in martial arts, and all his moves are weak, like a joke, and he hasn't learned any of Chu Zhao's heroic demeanor.

Even so, Ke Luoxing was not discouraged by it.

Because Chu Zhao kept praising him.

"The prince did a great job. If someone else is practicing swords for the first time, he must not even be able to do a tenth or two of yours."

"Prince, don't be discouraged. If you practice a few more times, you will definitely be on par with me."

"..."

Chu Zhao boasted that Luo Xingyun was in the mist, and it seemed that a tail had grown behind him, and he was about to float into the sky.

Because of this, Luo Xing practiced for a long time at a stretch, until his fair face turned red, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his plump forehead.

"Huh... so tired."

Luo Xing held the black jade sword, panting from exhaustion.

Chu Zhao looked at Luo Xing's pouting slightly, his rosy and full lips, his Adam's apple sliding gently, his eyes darkened.

"Although the prince is talented, he lacks physical strength. You might as well rest for a while and practice again."

Slightly lacking in physical strength?

Hearing this, Luo Xing's self-esteem was frustrated for some reason, but instead he developed strength, and he stared at his eyes to prove: "I...my physical strength is not bad, I can live like a tiger!"

How can you say that boys are not physically strong?

Even if I suffer, I don't want to be told that I have poor physical strength!

Chu Zhao: "..."

Luo Xing continued to practice holding the sword.

Seeing Luo Xing's seriousness and hard work, Chu Zhao restrained his attitude of trying to be perfunctory, and said seriously, "The prince's posture is not right, let me teach you by myself."

Since Luo Xing wanted to learn so much, he had better teach it seriously.

Luo Xing frowned, and asked in doubt: "Didn't you say that I did a good job, why do you want to teach me yourself again?"

Chu Zhao said nonsense without changing his face: "Although the prince has done a good job, he is still some distance away from reaching the peak. I will teach you personally, so that the prince can go further on the original basis."

Hearing what Chu Zhao said, Luo Xing seemed to be very arrogant, and a smile immediately spread on his face.

"Okay, then Chu Zhao, teach me yourself!"

If he can reach the peak, will anyone be able to kill him in the future?

You must know that being a prince is so dangerous, someone may come to assassinate him at any time.

With Luo Xing's approval, Chu Zhao bent slightly and held Luo Xing's wrist.

Luo Xing's wrist was slender and fair, like a tender lotus root, very smooth.

Chu Zhao's eyelashes trembled, and as if nothing had happened, he moved Luo Xing's wrist and waved it.

Chu Zhao's generous and strong body, full of strength and hormonal aura, was right behind Luo Xing, separated only by their thin clothes.Luo Xing even had the illusion that he was snuggling in Chu Zhao's arms.

For a moment, Luo Xing was a little nervous, and his mind gradually went blank.

My hands and feet also became a little stiff.

Chu Zhao was keenly aware of this change.

But he didn't know where to go.

Luo Xing had a faint fragrance on his body, which was natural, fresh and unique. From his perspective, Luo Xing's eyelashes were long and beautiful, and underneath were beautiful glass-like eyes that even reflected light.

"Your hands are so big..."

Luo Xing was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he choked out a word without thinking.

After finishing speaking, Luo Xing woke up like a dream again, "No, I'm talking nonsense... Actually, you are old everywhere."

Xiaoju: Well, it’s big everywhere, it’s really exciting.

Chu Zhao: "..."

"The face is also big?" Chu Zhao asked back.

Luo Xing raised his head slightly, and stared at Chu Zhao's face earnestly for a few seconds, "It's not big, it's just a little bigger than mine."

Luo Xing couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart, "You seem to be older than me everywhere."

Chu Zhao has never been a person who thinks too much. Today, for some reason, his thoughts have been diverging in unusual directions.

He coughed awkwardly.

Just as he was about to say something, Luo Xing, who had long been out of his mind on sword practice, lost control of his figure and became dizzy like sleepwalking.

Seeing that the sword in his hand was about to hurt Luo Xing, Chu Zhao frowned, and hurriedly hugged Luo Xing's body tightly.

"Be careful--"

A deep and magnetic voice fell from the top of his head, Luo Xing's already nervous heart beat violently, and he almost forgot everything in an instant.

Only the voice in the ear is constantly lingering.

"How is the prince, are you hurt?" Chu Zhao lowered his head, only caring about Luo Xing's body, and didn't notice how intimate his posture with Luo Xing was at the moment.

He hugged Luo Xing's waist tightly, lowered his head slightly, his lips almost touched Luo Xing's forehead, and the two of them only had each other in their eyes.

Luo Xing couldn't help but raised his head slightly.

This subconscious action of asking for a kiss comes from the experience of the previous two worlds.

Chu Zhao's heart tightened, and a cluster of evil fire suddenly burned.

"Too... prince."

Chu Zhao hastily let go of Luo Xing.

If he doesn't let go, it only takes a few seconds later, and I'm afraid he won't be able to restrain himself from kissing her.

Luo Xing's soft and pink lips are like a budding flower, inviting people to pick them.

"...No, don't you want to practice?" Luo Xing was so nervous that he stuttered, his cheeks were flushed.

The speaking voice was accompanied by slight gasps.

He just... seemed to be going crazy.

She even wanted to kiss Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao didn't even show that he liked him. If he really took the initiative to kiss Chu Zhao, Chu Zhao would feel that he was a little perverted little beast.

"I won't practice anymore."

After such ups and downs in their hearts, both of them lost the intention to practice swords.

When Luo Xing returned to the study, he naturally forgot the scroll full of pictures of beauties sent by the emperor.

A few days later, when Luo Xing went to meet the emperor, the emperor asked about this, and Luo Xing realized that something was wrong.

"Prince, you must have seen those pictures of beauties, but do you have a favorite candidate for the crown princess?"

Luo Xing's heart skipped a beat, and a look of panic flashed across his little face.

Candidate for the crown princess?

For the past two days, Chu Zhao has been teaching him how to practice swords in person, and he has completely forgotten about choosing a concubine...

"Father, let's tell the truth... I don't want to accept a concubine, I don't have any thoughts about it."

Luo Xing pursed her lips and chose to tell the truth.

When the emperor heard this, he immediately lowered his face and glared at Luo Xing heavily, "Nonsense! You will be twenty soon. Since ancient times, there is no reason why princes do not accept concubines when they are twenty?"

Luo Xing lowered his head and obediently received the training.

He already understood that in the face of the emperor's unhappiness, it is most useful to bow his head and pretend to be obedient.

Sure enough, the emperor had nothing to do with Luo Xing like this, after saying a few words, he lost his temper again.

"Forget it, go back, I still have arrangements for this matter."

Luo Xing raised his head, "What arrangement?"

He didn't want to be arranged clearly without knowing anything.

"You don't understand, you will understand when the time comes."

The emperor gave Luo Xing a meaningful look, as if he had something secret to say to Luo Xingming.

Luo Xing became even more curious, but unfortunately he knew that he couldn't get anything out of the emperor's mouth, so he had to go back to Duanqing Palace first.

……

After dinner with Chu Zhao, the celebrity Eunuch Li who was beside the emperor brought a court lady to Luo Xing.

Luo Xing looked at the woman standing beside Eunuch Li.

Although this woman is dressed as a court lady, she doesn't seem to be an ordinary court lady. Her temperament is more like...a teacher?

"Prince, the emperor asked you to teach you something." Eunuch Li bowed his head and said in a respectful voice.

Luo Xing scratched his head.

Are you really here to teach?

"Please refer to the prince for your servant, and the prince can call your servant as Miss Lan Yin."

The woman who called herself Miss Lan Yin bowed to Luo Xing, and glanced at Luo Xing calmly.

Luo Xing's whole body went numb, and he felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

Chu Zhao had already hidden in the dark, and Luo Xing felt even more uneasy about this strange and strange girl in front of him.

After Eunuch Li left, Miss Lan Yin gave Luo Xing a slight smile.

"Prince, let's go to class now, so that you can communicate with the emperor in advance."

The woman's smile revealed a natural charm.

Her temperament is full of femininity, and she is naturally liked by men.

Luo Xing followed Lan Yin to the class place.

He didn't expect that the location of the class that Lan Yin said was in a bedroom.

Cigarettes linger in the bedroom, and there is a faint fragrance. The nanmu bed is covered with soft quilts, and the tulle beside the bed is gently floating.

"Miss Lan Yin, are you sure you are studying here?"

Luo Xing blinked, feeling that the woman in front of her made a mistake.

Where there is class, it is in the boudoir.

The woman walked slowly in front of Luo Xing, took out a small notebook from her sleeve, and handed it to Luo Xing.

"Prince, don't be impatient, you should take a look at this first."

The woman's smile revealed a hint of guidance, even though Luo Xing had no idea what the other party was trying to guide him.

Luo Xing took the small book suspiciously, and opened it casually.

As soon as he opened the book and saw clearly what the pictures on the book were, Luo Xing's fair face turned red to tomato color in an instant.

"Ah, this... this..."

Luo Xing shook his hand, and the erotic map in his hand fell to the ground.

Lan Yin looked at the innocent and innocent appearance of the prince, and smiled, "The prince is already at this age, but he still hasn't seen erotic pictures, no wonder..."

No wonder there is no concubine's thoughts.

It turned out that he didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all.

If you understand it and taste the sweetness, the emperor's wish will be fulfilled.

Lan Yin's skin was like a creamy catkin, slowly climbing up Luo Xing's face.

"Prince, Lan Yin knows that you don't understand, it doesn't matter, we can take it step by step...to do some very interesting things."

Luo Xing's head was rumbling, and he had the urge to have a nosebleed.

It wasn't that he was seduced by a woman, but that he felt shy.

He actually shared a room with a woman to discuss such a shameful topic.

In Chu Zhao's eyes, Luo Xing's rigidity and slowness were like being seduced.

At this moment, Chu Zhao felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

It was as if his things were going to be taken away.

I feel very uncomfortable.

Lan Yin was also about to move closer to kiss Luo Xing's cheek, when suddenly a gust of cold wind hit.

Before her lips touched the man's face, the man in front of her was pulled to the other side.

"what are you doing?"

Lan Yin came to his senses, seeing the man in black who suddenly appeared, feeling extremely unhappy.

Although for her, teaching men back to the boudoir is just an ordinary task.

But with the prince's favorable conditions, she couldn't help but look forward to being able to make out with the prince.

But the man who appeared suddenly made her expectations come to nothing.

Chu Zhao pulled Luo Xing's wrist, and there were only two cold words in his mouth, tough and domineering——

"you go."