Chapter 71 Back to Mother's Home

It is said to teach Fan Ziruo martial arts, of course it is impossible to really teach her martial arts.

She is already 19 years old this year, and she has missed the best age for practicing martial arts. The most important thing is that she has an average physique, a soft and weak physique of a lady.Although her father is a general on the battlefield, she just doesn't have any talent for martial arts.It seems that all talents are focused on writing talents.

Even because of reading for a long time, I didn't even move around very much. After a few movements, I was panting and sweating profusely.

He Yunxiao didn't dare to practice hard on her from the very beginning, but first taught her a few rather beautiful sword-handling postures, and then left the field by himself, and showed her a set of boxing techniques.

Fan Ziruo sat at the desk with a pen in his hand, watching He Yunxiao boxing in the small space in the study.Sometimes she stared at it intently, and sometimes wrote something thoughtfully.

After finishing work, He Yunxiao walked to the desk naturally and stood beside Fan Ziruo.

Fan Ziruojuanxiu's small regular script is as beautiful as herself.

"Miss Ziwei, this is not right."

He Yunxiao watched for a long time, and found that Fan Ziruo's thoughts were very meticulous, and he remembered some boxing moves quickly and accurately, with almost no mistakes.He searched for a long time and found an ambiguous place, so he was finally able to make a sound and pointed out to Fan Ziruo.

Fan Ziruo has a very good personality. Even if he was pointed out wrong, he was not displeased at all. Instead, he said politely, "Please teach me, my lord."

He Yunxiao said: "My fist is a fighting fist in the army. This punch is not an offensive one, but a defensive one."

"Fist of defense?"

"Yes. When the two armies are fighting, those who can use spears can't use swords. Those who can use swords can't use fists. When they really fight with fists, the weapons must be destroyed, and the ammunition and food will be exhausted."

Fan Ziruo frowned her slender Liuye eyebrows, she immediately understood He Yunxiao's meaning, and said, "This punch is to block other people's weapons."

He Yunxiao smiled and said, "Miss Ziwei is very smart."

Fan Ziruo shook his head, "I'm so stupid. Before that, I only thought about how the moves change and how the weapons are matched. But I never thought that in martial arts, there are countless stories behind every move."

He Yunxiao said: "That's why Miss Ziruo is needed to write the story."

"what……"

Seeing what Fan Ziruo wanted to say, He Yunxiao didn't give her a chance to speak this time.

"Miss Ziruo, it's getting late, I'm going back. Come and ask the girl tomorrow."

With the pretext of "the story of martial arts moves", the topic has been raised, and if He Yunxiao really wants to talk about it, he can't finish it all day and night.

Most importantly, He Yunxiao wanted to raise Fan Ziruo's sense of expectation.

While making her think about martial arts moves, she also thought about herself.

Besides, the previous few actions also proved that the dog licking style is completely useless against Fan Ziruo.To deal with her, you have to hold it up, and you have to constantly show how good you are, so that she will look at you directly.Then in the "common hobbies", keep brushing her favorability.

Finally, after the favorability is high enough, there will be another romantic confession.

With this set of skills, it will definitely kill all similar female Wenqing.

He Yunxiao is currently moving smoothly, but he is stumbling, and he has entered the level of "common hobbies".

He accepted it as soon as it was good, and when Fan Ziruo was most interested in martial arts after seeing martial arts, he got up and said goodbye.

He Yunxiao didn't enter the study until halfway through the afternoon. After reading and practicing martial arts, it was almost night.

This period of time cannot be reserved.

Staying here means inviting guests to a family dinner.

Needless to say, what does it mean for a woman to invite a man to a family feast?

Even if Fan Ziruo wanted to know more, he had no choice but to endure it forcefully, got up and sent He Yunxiao out of the Fan residence.

He Yunxiao said before leaving: "Miss Ziruo's martial arts novel, is there a finished product?"

Fan Ziruo said: "I wrote some. But it's not finished yet, so it's hard to meet outsiders."

He Yunxiao smiled and said, "Then I will be the girl's first reader."

Fan Ziruo said: "I've seen the rhyme, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

It was almost a refusal.

She didn't want to show it to He Yunxiao, and He Yunxiao also understood that to her, she was just an "outsider".

He Yunxiao bid farewell to Fan Ziruo, planning in his mind to find some time to ask sister Du what Fan Ziruo was writing.

You know, there are many kinds of martial arts novels.Those who write about love in the world, those who fight for hegemony in court, and those who write about Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.If it is the first one, He Yunxiao can still give some pointers shamelessly.The latter two, he can do nothing.

Thinking of Fan Ziruo writing love and love with a calm face, He Yunxiao found it inexplicably funny.

Antler Academy does not provide a special parking place like Spring Wind Building, so the carriages of ordinary families come to pick up and drop off the princes on time.But He Yunxiao's groom is different, there is only this son in the He family, the wife has other grooms when going out, and the master rides the horse by himself.

The groom was not busy at all, and he liked to drive and ride horses, so he sat in the carriage and waited outside the academy.

He stared at the gate of the academy for a long time, and found that He Yunxiao was coming around from the other side of the street.

Why didn't the young master come out from the gate of the academy?Didn't go to school?He doesn't have friends in the academy, does he?
He Yunxiao didn't know what the groom was thinking, got into the car, and before he had time to speak, the groom said: "My lord, tonight is the Spring Breeze Tower, or the courtyard by the river."

"The Royal Palace."

"Does the palace also do this?"

He Yunxiao: ? ? ?

"What?"

"Working with money."

He Yunxiao slapped the groom on the head.

He knew that the groom liked riding horses the most, so he threatened: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill your horse."

The groom immediately became honest.

Thanks to the groom's reminder, He Yunxiao remembered that he was going to find Nan Zhu's wife tonight, so of course he couldn't go empty-handed.

Knowing that Linxuan Palace's conditions are not good, but giving money directly to Nan Zhu's wife, with her temperament, she would never accept it.

He Yunxiao thought for a while, then went to the vegetable market to buy two fish, then made a detour to Tingfenglou, and took two boxes of top-quality rouge, but deliberately ordered them to be packed in ordinary boxes.

After buying these two items, He Yunxiao asked the groom to go around to the other side of Yin Jing and bought a few packs of well-known snacks from Osmanthus Fragrance.They are all candied fruits and pastries that little girls love to eat.

After everything was ready, He Yunxiao held the fish in his left hand and snacks in his right, and swaggered towards the palace with Rouge in his arms.

The guard in charge of guarding the gate of the palace was dumbfounded seeing He Yunxiao like this.

How did this young master come to the palace without awe?It's fine if you're not in awe, but why does it feel like he's returning to his mother's house like his son-in-law?
Carrying big bags and small bags, it's only the end of October, and it's not Chinese New Year yet.

He Yunxiao didn't care what the guards thought, and showed the golden feather order given by the queen mother-in-law on the spot, and then entered the palace recklessly under the shocked eyes of the guards.

This time when he came to Linxuan Palace, He Yunxiao was familiar with the road.

Just passing by the small lake where they ate fish together, He Yunxiao couldn't bear to miss Nanzhu's wife impatiently, so he chose to trot all the way to the gate of Linxuan Palace.

On the way, He Yunxiao also saw several female guards hiding not far from Linxuan Palace, seeming to be protecting Linxuan Palace.Obviously the last time I came, there wasn’t any.

He Yunxiao doesn't care about these things, he is now superb in lightness kung fu, it doesn't matter whether these people exist or not.

He walked to the Linxuan Palace, saw no one was around, and walked directly into the palace.

The palace is indeed very cold, except for the necessary decorations, there are no other extra items for decoration.

The palace is huge, but empty.

As He Yunxiao was walking, he suddenly heard a soft singing.

Follow the singing and soon come to a room.

There is at least some decoration here, better than elsewhere.

It is said to be decoration, but in fact, most of them are flowers, trees and vines.Rare and precious things are definitely not available.

He Yunxiao quietly pushed the door open a gap, lying on it to watch.

He saw a girl sitting on a chair and singing.

Her head and shoulders, with the rhythm of the singing, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.Because the chair was too high, her little feet couldn't touch the ground, so she simply followed the singing and went in the opposite direction to her head.

He Yunxiao didn't want to break this beautiful scene.

Until he saw that the girl dared to sing and do needlework at the same time!
Others are capable and virtuous when they do needlework.

You Princess Nanzhu is doing needlework, is your butt itchy?

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