Stand-in beauty favors the Sixth Palace

What's wrong with Chu Tingyue?

Chu Qing looked at Chu Tingyue with complicated expressions in his eyes, and couldn't help scolding him.

"Your majesty, I really don't know how to..." Chu Qing tried to struggle, he had never even touched a sword, it was funny to ask him to use a sword.

"I let you try, you just try."

Chu Tingyue's expression didn't fluctuate much, and he just looked at Chu Qing lightly, not to be questioned.

"Go get the sword." Chu Tingyue ordered Zhou Porridge, Zhou Porridge responded immediately, and rushed out of Qingyan Palace in the rain.

Chu Qing understood that he couldn't refuse no matter what, Chu Tingyue was determined to watch his martial arts.

It's just that you have to give him some time to prepare, right?Otherwise, he would not even be able to lift the sword, and he would be ashamed if he stepped on his left foot and fell to his right foot.

Chu Qing carefully looked at Chu Tingyue, aggrieved and whispered, "Your Majesty, I bumped my waist yesterday, and my back hurts...can you give me a few more days?"

Chu Tingyue looked at him a few times, "I see Shijun alive and kicking, it should be fine, let's just leave it for today."

"..."

Chu Qing almost gritted his silver teeth, looking at Chu Tingyue with anger and restraint, the whole person shuttled back and forth between the ice of anger and calmness.

Chu Tingyue is the emperor, he controls life and death.Chu Qing read this sentence in his heart at least three times before he lost his face.

"The emperor wants to see, Chen Wu is." Chu Qing held his breath, "Rong Chen goes to prepare first."

Chu Tingyue waved his hand with the back of his hand facing him, signaling him to get ready.

Chu Qing got the answer, turned around and left abruptly, and walked back to the side hall with a full of hostility.

Rong Yin was taken aback, and quickly poured water on him, "Master, what's wrong with you so angry?"

Holding the teacup, Chu Qing drank the tea, gritted his teeth and said two words, "Asshole."

Liu Ying waited at the side, staring at their master and servant as if nothing had happened, and after Chu Qing scolded, she stared at him with burning eyes.

Chu Qing noticed her gaze, closed his mouth, and asked Rongyin to pour another glass of water.

"Rongyin, is there a sword manual in the book we brought?" Chu Qing asked, learning every move and a half in a casual manner.

"...How could it be possible?" Rong Yin said helplessly, "Master, it's not that you don't know what's going on with your own body. There is no sword manual, but Wu Qin Xi has one."

Chu Qing: "..."

Could it be that he gave Chu Ting and Yue Liang a set of Wu Qin Xi?Tigers, deer, apes, bears, and cranes are all shown to Chu Tingyue?

...But Chu Tingyue designated it as a martial arts sword!

Chu Qing was one head and two big, and he planned to smash the jar, and he was ashamed if he was ashamed, and he also lost face in front of Chu Tingyue.

"Shijun, do you need a sword manual?" Liu Ying asked tentatively.

"Well, you have?" Chu Qing raised his eyelids to look at her boredly, wondering if Liu Ying was going to pretend?

"I don't have it, but I know where it is, and I will bring it for you." Liuying said, nodding her head and retreating.

Rong Yin watched her leave, only she and Chu Qing were left in the hall, the rain outside the hall was dripping on the ground, making a noisy sound, making the hall even more silent and empty.

"Master, why hasn't Sister Lingyin come back yet?" Rong Yin asked, it was in Qingyan Palace, even if Sister Lingyin found it and went back to change clothes, it wouldn't take so much time, right?

Chu Qing rubbed the cup wall with his fingertips, and said after a while, "I don't know, just wait."

Rong Yin nodded, and obediently waited aside.

Not long after, Liuying took the sword manual and came back in the rain, her body was wet, "Servant, sword manual."

The sword manual was placed in Liu Ying's arms, dry and warm. Chu Qing opened it and looked at it, and followed the moves with his hands. He was familiar with a few moves, but they looked good.

Rong Yin is used to flattery, "Master, you are really good, just take a look at it!"

Chu Qing: "..."

Chu Qing was silent, her breath was choked in her chest, she looked at Rongyin speechlessly, "...shut up."

How difficult can it be to gesture with two fingers?The difficult thing is to hold the sword and gesture!Chu Qing looked at his thin arms and wailed in his heart, can he hold a sword?

"Servant," Zhou Porridge had already returned with his sword and came in to look for him, "The emperor asked if you are ready, can you go out?"

Chu Qing sighed, put down the sword manual and entered the main hall with Zhou Porridge.

There was a sword on the table beside Chu Tingyue, Chu Qing glanced at it, pursed the corners of his mouth, and quickly looked away.

"Is Shijun ready?" Chu Tingyue glanced at Chu Qing lightly, and pointed to the sword on the table, "Let's begin."

"..."

When Chu Tingyue asked questions, he made a decision without waiting for him to answer, why bother to ask him.Chu Qing's Adam's apple slipped, and he moved forward to look at the sword.

Seeing that he was just staring at the sword without any other unnecessary movements, Chu Tingyue asked, "What is Shijun hesitating about?"

"I've never touched a sword... I'm a little scared."

Chu Qing said he was afraid, but he didn't have the slightest timidity in his heart. He mainly didn't want to use martial arts.

"Don't be afraid, Shijun will give it a try." Chu Tingyue said.

"...Okay, with the emperor by your side, I am not afraid." Chu Qing said with a smile, Chu Tingyue made things difficult for him, and he also made him uncomfortable.

Sure enough, he saw that Chu Tingyue's expression was not obviously stiff, Chu Qingyue was in a bad mood, and Chu Qing felt much better.

Chu Qing lifted the sword, it was lighter than expected, he pulled out the sword, the blade was sharp and gleamed coldly, it looked like a good sword for cutting iron like mud.

The sharpened sword made Chu Qing's heart skip a beat, what if he didn't hold it steady and hurt someone?The key is to hurt yourself, what to do!

"Your Majesty, why don't you... change your sword?" Chu Qing hesitated, and brought the sword that had been pulled out a few inches towards Chu Tingyue's eyes, "Look at how sharp the blade is, it's not safe."

Chu Tingyue's patience was almost exhausted by him, he raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly, as if he would send him off at any moment.

Chu Qing held his breath, retracted the sword, and twitched his stiff mouth, "I, I think this sword is pretty good, so this is it."

Chu Qing turned around with the sword in hand, pulled out the sword, and got used to the weight in his hand. He danced with the sword moves he had learned just now, before turning to face Chu Tingyue.

Although he had no idea in his heart, he was full of momentum. Chu Qing held the sword, and unskilledly pulled a sword flower, stood sideways, with the sword on his side, looking at Chu Tingyue heroically, with pride and indulgence between his brows.

Chu Tingyue sat upright, her back was stiff and straight, she looked at him silently, her eyes flickering.

Very similar... Chu Qing and Ah Qing are really similar.

"The minister is showing his ugliness."

Chu Qing's words pulled Chu Tingyue back from his trance, Chu Tingyue blinked, and restrained all his heavy thoughts, and when he looked at Chu Qing again, only indifference remained in his eyes.

Chu Qing was full of momentum, but the reality was cruel. He... couldn't hold the sword steadily.

When the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, his wrist couldn't bear the weight of the sword body at all, and he felt sore after a while, unable to guarantee the stability and balance of the sword body, let alone draw the sword out.

Chu Qing reluctantly made two moves, but his arms were weak and trembling all the time. Chu Qing had no choice but to put down his sword, "Your Majesty, my minister..."

"Continue." Chu Tingyue interrupted him.

Chu Qing wanted to say again, "The emperor really won't..."

Chu Tingyue continued to interrupt him, with a bit of impatience in his tone, "I let you continue."

"……Yes."

Chu Qing gritted his teeth, lifted the blade, and regarded the air as Chu Tingyue. With a burst of anger, he barely stumbled and drew out a whole set of sword manuals, invisible and boneless.

His arms and wrists were so sore, and in the days when the temperature dropped suddenly and the rain poured down, hot sweat broke out from his forehead.

Chu Qing put away the sword, the hand holding the sword was shaking, "Chen Wu is finished."

"One more time." Chu Tingyue said, he didn't see the beauty in Chu Qing's martial arts sword at all, nor did he see his martial arts sword moves.

"emperor……"

Chu Qing wanted to refuse, but before he could squeeze out two words, Chu Tingyue opened his mouth and didn't even give him a chance to speak.

"The servant thinks that you are a swordsman just now? Not a monkey dancing with a spear and a stick?" Chu Tingyue said, "In my opinion, a monkey dancing with a spear and a stick is better than you just now."

Chu Qing gritted his teeth, resisting the desire to tear Chu Tingyue's face off, "Your Majesty, you know that my minister is weak and has been bedridden all year round. The medicine stone has never been broken, and he has recovered a lot in the past six months, but the medicine is three-point poisonous. , I have been taking medicine for many years, my body has been hollowed out long ago, and I am really helpless against cold weapons."

"I see that you are usually alive and kicking, and you are not as weak as you said. Let's continue."

The balance in Chu Tingyue's heart to measure his identity has long been tilted, and more and more weights are on the side of meticulous work, which weighs heavily on him.It's a meticulous work, and he doesn't have to think that he might be Ah Qing and show mercy to him.

Chu Qing held the sword, his knuckles were tense and white, and he didn't move.

"Would the servant want to resist the order?" Chu Tingyue asked.

Chu Qing remained silent, staring at Chu Tingyue unkindly, with an ugly expression on his face.He resisted the decree, what happened?

Chu Tingyue insulted people again and again, but he didn't bother to serve him.

"Your servant is not moving?" Chu Tingyue asked Zhou Porridge, "What's the name of that chattering little maid next to your servant?"

Zhou Congee: "Back to the emperor, it's called Rongyin."

"Rong Yin, then let's beat her [-] times as a warning to everyone else. With her as an example, is it better to follow the order than the servant?" Chu Tingyue said casually, and it was not at all obvious that he was trying to force Chu Qing. Agree with Wujian.

"Don't! It's a minister who resists the emperor's order and punishes the minister. Why punish a little girl." Chu Qing threw the mouse, and Rong Yin fell into the water not long ago. His body seemed to be recovering, but he hadn't recovered to the previous state. Board, little life is in danger.

He brought only two people from Nanliang, Lingyin was placed by Nanliang's side, and Rongyin was clean and trustworthy.Chu Qing didn't want to cause Rong Yin to lose his life because of himself.

"Why did I punish you? The servant said that you are weak and sick, I am afraid that you will not be able to survive the punishment." Chu Tingyue said.

Chu Qing: "..."

"Chenwu Sword is it."

Chu Qing took a breath, raised the sword and drew the sword flower, Wu Jian.

With the experience from last time, Chu Qing went much smoother this time. Although his arms and wrists were still sore, the movements of the martial arts were still in shape, and people could take a look at them.

Chu Tingyue stared at him, and the more he looked, the more he understood that it was not Ah Qing, no matter what.

Chu Qing endured the pain in his hands, and devoted all his energy to restrain the pain, and could not concentrate on the martial arts.When he was distracted, his unprofessional sword moves became chaotic, and he jumped forward with his left foot and right foot, knocking on the desk, knocking off half of the calligraphy in the study.

Chu Qing snorted in pain, and slumped on the ground along the desk. Before he got up from the pain, Chu Tingyue uttered a sentence:

"Dong Shi Xiao frowns."

The author has something to say: I am leaving relatives today, the update is late, sorry~

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigates me with nutrient solution:

20 bottles of bllllue and Luochuan;

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