The prince is very fierce

It was late at night, the lights in the back house of the palace had been extinguished, and only a lantern hung outside the study.

Lao Xiao was sitting on the bench under the eaves, with his crutch across his knees, looking like a master, and spoke vividly:

"...Speaking of which, Mr. Situ is the best swordsman in the world with his nine-ringed sword. He is praised by people in the world as the master of swordsmanship. He has been in power for half his life without a single defeat. In fact, this is not the case..."

In the courtyard, Zhu Manzhi was wearing a floral skirt and a scarf on her head. She was standing on a ladder against the wall, sweeping the dust under the beams with the broom in her hand, and curiously answered:

"Is it possible that Senior Situ has lost before?"

"hehe……"

Old Xiao sat calmly on the small bench and touched his beardless chin: "If he hadn't met my old man 'Kun Yunzi', he would have never been defeated. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world..."

"Have you ever beaten Senior Situ to the ground?"

"Well, he admitted defeat himself."

Lao Xiao shook his head, and after feeling the admiration in Zhu Manzhi's eyes, he said softly:

"Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, and Kun Yunzi means 'clouds on the ground, misty and traceless, visible but intangible.' When I was traveling around the world, I once met Situ Lao'er on a narrow road in Chu..."

Zhu Manzhi was so focused that he even forgot to sweep away the ashes, and asked curiously: "Then you exchanged three hundred moves, only to make the mountains and rivers change color, the sun and the moon become dim, and in the end, old man Situ couldn't win a single move and walked away"? "

"No!"

Lao Xiao snorted lightly and waved his hands, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes: "At that time, I raised my hands and clasped my fists and said 'Sun thief'. Situ Laoer drew his sword and chopped, and he chased me from Jiuyi Mountain to Yueyang. Seven In the hundreds of miles of rivers and lakes, I never touched the hem of my clothes, and finally left with hatred, leaving behind the words "You are so good."

"???"

Zhu Manzhi frowned and thought for a moment: "Does this count?"

"That's natural. Running around in the world. The important thing is the word 'run'. If you don't believe it, ask Mr. Situ when you see him in the future to see if he accepts it or not."

Zhu Manzhi pursed his lips and started cleaning again: "I heard that Senior Situ had a bad temper and didn't bother you afterwards?"

Lao Xiao sneered and said without fear: "I have never set foot in the Tiannan Wulin since then. What can he do to me?"

Zhu Manzhi thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong: "Why does it sound like you were kicked out of Tiannan Wulin?"

Lao Xiao's face stiffened slightly, he chuckled, and refused to comment.

"You are so good at Qinggong, why is there so much dust on the beams? Why don't you even clean it?"

"I'm not a servant..."

"Then why are you wearing a servant hat?"

"..."

As they were talking, footsteps came from the veranda. The stern-faced Xu Buling and the slightly weird-looking Ning Yu walked over side by side. They were both magnificent figures. Walking side by side like this, they really looked like gods. The taste of couple.

Zhu Manzhi's eyes lit up, he jumped down from the ladder, and ran to him holding a broom:

"Mr. Xu is back, Sister Daning."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows and looked up and down:

"Manzhi, what are you doing?"

Zhu Manzhi chuckled, with a sense of asking for credit: "I saw that the house has not been cleaned for a long time. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will clean it up."

As she was talking, Zhu Manzhi noticed a few pieces of thatch stuck to Ning Yuhe's skirt, as if she had rolled in a pile of thatch when she was a child, so she raised her hand and patted Ning Yuhe's butt a few times. .

bang bang

Very elastic and wavy.

Xu Buling coughed slightly and looked away.

Ning Yuhe's face froze, and he didn't avoid it deliberately. He turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, the skirt is dirty..."

Zhu Manzhi patted the hem of her skirt twice, raised her eyes, and suddenly found that Xu Buling's robe was also stained with a few pieces of thatch. It seemed that he had also rolled in the thatch. Judging from the quality of the thatch, it was still the same thatch. heap……

"..."

Zhu Manzhi's expression froze, and his eyes swept over the two masters and apprentices who were together late at night. Even if they were uninvolved, they had heard of dirty jokes about "what's in the cornfield". Could it be... a classic

Zhu Manzhi's eyes widened, finding it difficult to accept.

Ning Yuhe became a monk at the age of sixteen. Speaking of his experience in the market, he was not as good as Zhu Manzhi. At the moment, he was a little confused:

"Miss Zhu, what's wrong?"

After Zhu Manzhi looked at it for a few times, he whispered: "Mr. Xu, what were you and Sister Daning doing?"

Xu Buling had deep experience and naturally saw Xiao Manzhi's unserious thoughts. He raised his hand and flicked her forehead:

"Going out to do errands, nothing."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi was too embarrassed to ask any more questions, so he put down the broom, said goodbye to Xu Buling, and went back to the room with Ning Yuhe to wash up and rest.

Ning Yuhe has been unable to calm down ever since he saw that 'shocking' scene. Although Xu Buling regarded her as his master and carefully explained the whole story to her, he was indeed forced to do so, but...

"Alas~"

Ning Yuhe sighed softly, but didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was like seeing a pure and intelligent little boy suddenly turn into a man who had experienced the world of mortals. The contrast was too great. Even if there was nothing wrong, he still felt It's awkward, I always feel like there's a little distance between us.

But if you think about it carefully, in that situation just now, she saw something that she should never have seen, and a normal high-ranking person should be silenced. Maybe not...

Thinking of how he had promised to hold her down to prevent her from committing suicide, and how he had explained so earnestly and kindly, it showed that he really regarded her as one of his own.

Ning Yuhe's only relative since she was a child was her mother. All others were beasts who forgot friendship for the sake of profit, including her father. For a little insignificant status and power, they could disregard the affection between husband and wife, father and daughter, and kill without achieving their goals. They were so cold-blooded that people were almost desperate and lost their confidence in this world.

Ning Yuhe became a monk for this reason. This world was too cold, so cold that there was nothing to linger on. Only Qing Ye, who treated her like his own daughter, could give her a little warmth, but now...

Thinking of Xu Buling's anxious and nervous look just now, and condescending to put shoes on her afterwards, Ning Yuhe felt warm in her heart. She really thought she would be silenced just now, but Xu Buling's first reaction was obviously that he still regarded her as his master, just afraid that she would leak the news...

After thinking about the whole thing, Ning Yuhe calmed down a lot. She raised her eyes and looked into the house, but saw Zhu Manzhi had boiled water at some point and was struggling to carry two large buckets to pour it into the bathtub.

Zhu Manzhi saw Da Ning looking up in a daze and laughed: "Sister Da Ning, what are you thinking about? You are so absent-minded."

Ning Yuhe smiled: "Nothing, just some personal matters."

After Zhu Manzhi poured the hot water into the big bathtub, she untied the laces of her skirt: "I was cleaning up everywhere in the afternoon, and my body was dirty. Sister Da Ning's clothes were also dirty. How about we wash together? There may not be enough water. The kitchen is far away, and it will be very troublesome to boil it again."

Ning Yuhe was pressed into the thatched pile and rubbed against it. It was impossible for her body to be clean. She did not refuse at the moment. She walked to the bathtub and took off the skirt and thin shirt of a decent woman, revealing a white bellyband and thin pants. Because of her extremely fair skin, she looked whiter than the white small clothes on her body, and the whole room seemed to be brighter.

Zhu Manzhi threw the skirt aside. She thought it was nothing at first, but after seeing Ning Yuhe's figure, she looked down and turned away shyly, hugging her arms and feeling a little embarrassed.

As girls, Ning Yuhe used to soak in the small pond in the back mountain with Ning Qingye. There was nothing to be ashamed of. She walked to the bathtub and untied the bellyband.

The mountains were beautiful and the scenery was unique.

Zhu Manzhi looked very strange. She quietly approached, raised her hand and pinched her belly, and said with a giggle:

"Sister Ning... is it heavy?"

Ning Yuhe blinked and said with a smile: "It's not very convenient to jump when practicing martial arts, but it's okay at other times." Then she pulled down her thin pants and put them on the screen, raised her legs and stepped directly into the bathtub.

Zhu Manzhi pursed her lips and hesitated to speak. She began to complain about her short stature. She slowly stepped on the stool and jumped in. She secretly looked at her with a sidelong glance and frowned:

"Sister Daning, you... why don't you... don't you..."

"Well... natural..."

"Why is there a flower?"

"Before I entered the palace, I arranged for my mother to do it. It seems to be the chastity sand..."

"Let me touch it..."

The sound of water splashing continued.

In the master bedroom not far away, Xu Buling frowned with a strange expression, lying on the pillow with his head held in his arms. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't sleep, and he missed the dizzy Queen Mother baby a little.

After some time of contact with Ning Yuhe, he actually found that this master who seemed gentle on the surface was actually very distant in his heart. Well... he was not disillusioned with the world, but rather isolated himself from the world to escape. He didn't have many ideas. He would treat anyone who treated him well. Unlike Ning Qingye, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, he was completely innocent and simple.

Although his secret was discovered, Xu Buling would not kill someone to silence him. He was very good at judging people. Ning Yuhe would definitely not spread the news, and he would not be able to stay in Chang'an for long.

According to the current situation, the person behind the scenes would definitely be worried about the unexpected incidents if he sent the antidote wine so quickly.

In order to have a greater chance of protecting himself when the storm comes, the poison must be at least 70% to 80%, which means it must be treated 30 to 40 times.

Thinking of this, Xu Buling sighed softly. It seems that he can only trouble the Queen Mother baby...