Crown Prince's Wedding Banquet

Because of this reminder, both of them were a little embarrassed.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"Elise, if you don't want to..."

"Your Highness, I have to go to class." Elis interrupted him and smiled apologetically, "I have already asked for leave once, if I ask for leave again, it may not be good."

He stood up: "Please allow me to go downstairs to prepare. If you need to go downstairs for lunch, you can ask Bai Rong to accompany you for me."

Zhou Qin was a little confused: "Who is Bai Rong?"

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you just now. At the cigar party you attended last night, the Omega that was in heat was sent over by King Qing." Elias said. "Butler Wu couldn't get in touch with you, so I advocated letting him stay."

"You what?" Zhou Qin felt that he didn't sleep well and his head started to hurt after being tossed by Chen Cang all morning, "Send him away."

"...If he goes back, Prince Qing will not let him go." Elis said after a moment of silence, "I know the third princess."

"Then you can't keep him here." This is obviously a spy.

"I will take good care of him and not cause trouble to Your Highness." Elias said, although his voice was still very soft, but Zhou Qin had already sensed the determination in it.

Seeing that Zhou Qin didn't speak, Elis lowered his head slightly, stared at the carpet in front of his toes, and shook his palms almost imperceptibly: "Actually, it's not a big deal for you to have one or two lovers, Your Highness. It's a custom. I'll arrange Bai Rong on the second floor, and if you're interested, you can call him anytime."

"Xia Lan, do you know what you're talking about?" Zhou Qin asked him in a low voice.

When Elias heard Zhou Qin's voice, he looked up and saw Zhou Qin's eyes—the bloodshot eyes on his right eye had faded, but a dark red circle appeared outside the black pupil, if it wasn't for this Look carefully, most people can't see it.

Now Zhou Qin's eyes seemed to be suppressed, and a bigger storm was being built up.

"I... I'm just doing my duty as a wife." Elis couldn't help lowering her head and said, "I'm sorry if it makes you feel uncomfortable, Your Highness."

Zhou Qin felt that his anger was about to erupt in the next second. He pointed to the door and said, "Please go out."

"Then for lunch you—"

"I'm eating in the study." Zhou Qin said with a sullen face.

Elis stood in the room for a while, seeing that Zhou Qin really didn't intend to say anything to him, so he stepped back respectfully.It wasn't until Elis left the room and closed the door of the study that Zhou Qin let out the suffocation in his chest.

"Uh..." Chen Cang was about to speak.

"Shut your mouth. Otherwise, I will delete your voice program." Zhou Qin warned it with a black face.

"..." Chen Cang was strangely quiet.

Zhou Qin didn't expect it to provide any effective advice. He walked around the room twice anxiously, knowing that all his political skills would fail when facing Elis.

He felt Elas abandoning him, throwing him away like an old rag after last night's tenderness.

Zhou Qin felt a little wronged.

When Elise went back, her face was also a little stiff.

"What about Bai Rong?" Butler Wu said.

"It should be possible to stay." Elias guessed thinking of Zhou Qin's angry expression just now.

"Then lunch..."

"Your Highness said to eat in the study." Elis said quickly, "Also remember to arrange for someone to bring out the breakfast plate after His Highness finished eating."

"it is good."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room to rest." Elis said, "I'm still cold."

A servant asked Butler Wu curiously what was going on.

Butler Wu snorted: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

The weird atmosphere lasted until he woke up from his afternoon nap and faced the upcoming course of "Practical Sexology".Elise got up on time at 01:30, and changed into a relatively loose beige home clothes after taking a shower.

"Are you going to the training room downstairs now?" Xiaoying asked him, "There is still a long time, Xia Lan."

"It's okay, I'll wait downstairs for a while."

After Elis left, Xiaoying immediately reported to Steward Wu: "Xia Lan has already gone downstairs to the training room on the east podium. I feel that Xia Lan is not in a good mood. Would you please speak to His Highness?"

Steward Wu thought for a while, then went back to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Isn't it three o'clock in the afternoon?" Zhou Qin frowned, "He went down so early?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Would you like to go there earlier... Lanxia is not in good health. I'm afraid I'll keep him waiting for too long..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remembered what happened in the morning, and brooded: "Let him wait, I'm very busy."

Butler Wu felt that the two must have had a fight.

14: 55.

Zhou Qin put away the monitor.

"What clothes did Xia Lan wear to go downstairs?" He dialed Butler Wu's pager and asked.

"Beige home clothes." Butler Wu said.

So Zhou Qin also found himself a home dress to wear.When he arrived at the training room on the east podium that was specially set aside for this class, Elis wasn't there.

The side door of this small trainer connected to a large kendo trainer next to it was open, and there was the sound of hitting from inside.Zhou Qin walked through the side door.

This kendo room occupies almost one-third of the ground floor area of ​​the east podium. It mainly contains some training equipment for Chinese martial arts, including sticks, knives and guns. There are also six actual combat simulation cabins for the owner to conduct team battles at any time.

In the southeast corner of the kendo room, there is a wooden stake in the shape of a martial arts figure.

Elise now had her shoulder-length hair tied back, and her housecoat was tied tightly with a belt.He was hitting the humanoid stakes rhythmically.

Hit with the left palm, and hit with the back palm.The left arm and the right arm hit in turn.Kicking with knees and hitting around piles.

dodge.

Hit again.

His movements are very stable, as if he has long been familiar with the use of martial arts stakes.Thinking of the wooden stake as an imaginary enemy in his mind, he quickly used his fists, elbows, knees, legs, and feet to attack from different directions in turn, making a rhythmic "crack! clap!" sound.

Elis should have started this exercise not long after he arrived, his nose was slightly sweating, and he was immersed in the long-lost rhythm happily.

Suddenly, the air fluctuated instantly.Elis' subconscious made him take a step sideways on the spot almost as a conditioned reflex, and raised his hand to block the attack from behind.

The visitor didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed to attack with a few punches, and he couldn't find any openings in such a dense manner.Not to be outdone, Elis counterattacked back. When the opponent thought this was his back move, he suddenly rolled on the ground, sweeping his legs to make the opponent jump back two steps.

"Do you know martial arts?" Zhou Qin's voice sounded behind him.

Yilaisi was startled suddenly, he stood up slowly and looked back, Zhou Qinzheng stood up and looked at him, picked up the belt from the equipment rack next to him, and fastened his home clothes tightly.

"Your Highness..." Elis withdrew his hand and lowered his head respectfully, "I'm sorry, I saw the equipment here... I couldn't help it for a while... I forgot the time"

"It's okay." Zhou Qin said, "It's rare for me to see a race other than the Chinese learn martial arts. Let's talk about it."

While speaking, he raised his hand, and an unactivated lightsaber on the equipment rack flew into his hand—this was the first time he used his mental power in front of Elis.

"You..." Elis was about to speak when a scene that surprised him appeared.

Zhou Qin's mental power suddenly activated the lightsaber, and the photons flew out of the photon force field in an instant and were bound around, forming a sharp photon sword.

Yilaisi has seen Zhou Qin's file, black hair and black eyes, Chinese, 1.9 meters tall, and the most important thing is that his mental strength is only B+.If his memory is correct, the lightsaber must

It can be activated only if the mental strength is above A+.

"Is it strange?" Zhou Qin said, "Although my mental strength is only B+, I can indeed activate a lightsaber." He pulled a sword flower, "Come on, don't think so much. Choose one Weapons. We communicate."

Elis glanced over the equipment racks around him one by one, and he chose an inconspicuous stick.

"I've chosen, Your Highness." Elis said, he cupped his fists and saluted, "I'm offended."

"Come on." Zhou Qin nodded.

After saying these two words, he regretted it. Before he finished speaking, Elias rushed over like an arrow on the string. The stick in his hand seemed to have its own vitality, suppressing him so that he couldn't breathe.

The human physique with spiritual power becomes very strong.

The two of them in the training room were like two lights and shadows colliding with each other very quickly, and then separated very quickly.Yilaisi's attack did not leave any room for Zhou Qin. The tricky angle and vicious technique were beyond ordinary people's imagination.This is a person who has walked on the battlefield. After experiencing blood and rain, he knows that kindness to the enemy is meaningless. The only way out is to wipe out the enemy with an overwhelming advantage in the shortest possible time.

Soon Zhou Qin was at a disadvantage. Elis rushed into his attack range, circled his back, and instantly hit his knee with a stick.Zhou Qin fell to the ground.

Victory and defeat.

However, Elias's stick still swung out unceremoniously, until the stick rushed towards Zhou Qin's face, and suddenly it seemed that the still button was pressed, and it stopped steadily one centimeter away from Zhou Qin's cheek. .

Zhou Qin looked up at Elise.

Elis blinked, as if breaking free from some dream, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly, he let go of his hand, and he threw the stick on the ground.

"Your Highness, I, I offended you. Please forgive me." He fell to his knees in panic, bowing his head to Zhou Qin to plead guilty.

Zhou Qin was not angry.

He looked at Elise, his eyes kindled like a fire.

If the former Elis was docile, respectful, and humble—it was like a adjusted and taught doll, a beautiful glass vase.

Then Elis, who took up the weapon, was fast, stern, and resolute—as if a soul had been injected into the doll, and the glass vase filled with water was dazzling in the sun.

Brilliant.