Make the hero cool

After the two of them messed around, it was already noon, Liu Fengyou had to eat lunch from the palace before leaving.

Unexpectedly, after Xuan Jin personally sent him to the palace, he became tired again. The little prince who has always kept himself clean lived in such a mess all day long.

At night, Xuan Jin was finally satisfied, and he fell asleep with his arms around the little prince, not to mention how happy he was.

Life in the palace seemed to be back to normal. Although Liu Fengyou didn't know what method Xuan Jin used to make those stubborn veterans bow their heads, he could guess a little bit. After all, nothing is impossible under the halo of the hero.

After this matter was settled, the little prince was a little bored again, he even started thinking about learning martial arts from Qi Rong.

Qi Rong must have suffered some inhuman torture when he was in the Ministry of Propaganda. He was seriously injured, almost to the root. Even if he recovered well now, it is far from before.

Fortunately, Qi Rong has always been resolute, and he was not too anxious because of his physical condition.

"My lord wants to learn martial arts?"

Qi Rong looked at Liu Fengyou with some surprise, this was one of the few changes in his expression.

Liu Fengyou nodded, and said earnestly: "Anyway, idleness is idleness. Why don't you learn some martial arts and protect yourself in the future."

Qi Rong was a little embarrassed: "Has the prince ever told His Majesty about this?"

Liu Fengyou shook his head: "Not yet, it's not a big deal, don't ask him."

Qi Rong knew Xuan Jin's temperament, so he didn't dare to agree privately.

Liu Fengyou saw that he was in trouble, so he said: "Aren't you teaching Liu Shu? When you teach him, I'll just listen."

How could Qi Rong dare to let Liu Fengyou be an "audit student?" He thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty should ask His Majesty."

He moved very quickly, and disappeared before Liu Fengyou's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The little prince rubbed his eyes and couldn't help sighing: "Isn't he still in good health, why is he still so fast?"

Qi Yue happened to bring some fresh refreshments, she said with a smile: "My lord doesn't know, brother's lightness kung fu is world-renowned, if it wasn't for the injury, I'm afraid it would have been even faster!"

This Liu Fengyou still knows, Qi Rong's lightness kung fu is the third best in the world in the original book.In other words, there are only two people in the world whose lightness skills are higher than his, one of them is the male lead, and the other is a killer from Nanyan Kingdom.

Liu Fengyou picked up a piece of pastry and thought for a while, "Should I worship him as a teacher?"

Qi Yue laughed so loudly: "My lord is used to joking, you seem to be a few months older than your brother!"

"That's right, there's no reason why the master is younger than the apprentice," Liu Fengyou also smiled, and he suddenly asked, "How old is Qi Rong this year?"

"My brother is two years older than me, and he is just nineteen this year."

Liu Fengyou couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, he really didn't expect that he would worship a 19-year-old boy as his teacher just now.

After a while, Qi Rong came back, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, panting slightly, and holding a delicate dagger in his hand.

Liu Fengyou was curious and forgot about the past: "What is this?"

Qi Rong quickly offered the dagger with both hands: "This is a gift from His Majesty."

Liu Fengyou happily took the short sword, he held the hilt, and suddenly pulled out the sword body, only to see the sharp edge of the sword, and the sound of the sword whistling faintly.

The little prince was flattered and took the dagger back, and he handed the dagger to Qi Yue temporarily in shock: "Wouldn't it be a waste of money to give me such a sword?"

"This is a precious sword that His Majesty captured when he went to the battlefield for the first time at the age of 16. He has always cherished it. How can it be considered a waste of money to give it to the prince now?" Qi Yue said while wiping the hilt of the sword.

The uneasiness in the little prince's heart dissipated a lot, he geared up: "Go and call Liu Shu, let's start."

Liu Fengyou enthusiastically practiced with Qi Rong all afternoon, and he didn't stop until the sun went down.

He was exhausted and out of breath, and wished he would never stand up again after sitting down, but Liu Shu who was with him was still in high spirits, not the slightest bit tired.

But Qi Rong is a strict master, he wanted the two apprentices to practice for a while, but was called away by an eunuch in the palace.

Recently, because of Li Hou's affairs, many Shuo Shu who endangered the country were found out. Xuan Jin was often short of manpower. It is estimated that Qi Rong was called away because of the lack of staff.

Qi Yue had already gone to the small kitchen to help with the cooking, and for a moment only Liu Fengyou and Liu Shu were left in the huge backyard.

The little prince had enough rest, stood up and said: "Let's go, let's go back to the room, it will be cold in a while."

He walked while talking, and after walking for a long time, he realized that Liu Shu hadn't followed.

He looked back suspiciously, and saw Liu Shu standing there without moving.

"What's wrong?" the little prince wondered.

Because the sky was getting dark, the expression on Liu Shu's face also became blurred: "My lord, the villain seems to have sprained his ankle."

"Do you want me to call someone for you?" Liu Fengyou stepped forward worriedly, bent down to see Liu Shu's injury.

Liu Shu stared at Liu Fengyou's fair neck, suddenly turned his palm into a flesh blade, and slashed towards the back of the young prince's neck.

Liu Fengyou only felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took before he gradually regained a little consciousness. He felt a little cold, so he tried his best to huddle himself into a ball, but it was a pity that he couldn't effectively keep out the cold.

Then he heard a few calls of night owls, and the cold wind swept over his cheeks with a few dead leaves.

After struggling for a while, he finally opened his eyes slowly.

The scene in front of him was very strange, he looked around blankly, and found that he seemed to be in a ruined temple.

The clear pain from the back of his neck made him understand that this was not a dream, and he tried hard to recall what happened in the afternoon, secretly startled.

"you're awake?"

A familiar voice came, and the little prince suddenly raised his head, but saw a very strange face.

His lips moved, and he asked tentatively, "You are... Liu Shu?"

"My name is not Liu Shu." The man didn't answer the question directly, he threw a hard pancake to Liu Fengyou, and continued, "If you are hungry, eat this!"

Liu Fengyou was both surprised and angry, the one who was surprised was that this person had the same voice as Liu Shu, and the one who was so angry that he was cheated by him even though he treated him kindly.

"I won't eat it." The little prince angrily pushed the piece of cake back.

"Liu Shu" looked back at him with a cold expression: "The road is very difficult, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat this kind of pancakes in the future."

Following the faint moonlight, Liu Fengyou finally saw this person's face clearly.

This person has dark skin and is fairly handsome, but with his thin lips tightly pressed, he doesn't look like a good match.What was even more frightening was that a hideous scar snaked from his brow bone to the corner of his eye, looking like a Rakshasa from hell.

Liu Fengyou knew the identity of this person almost instantly. In the original book, there was only one person with a scar on his face, and that was Ye Fengge, known as Nanyan's number one killer.