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Chapter 71 Jingjian is my master, I hope you can respect him

For a moment, Xiao Yuhuan was about to burst into tears. He could clearly feel the warmth of Jing Jian's big hands and the worry and relief in his eyes. For a moment, his small heart was like sour and sweet sour plum soup, making him sweet and sour, saying no Know exactly what it feels like.

It's more about joy.

"I... really did it?"

Xiao Yuhuan wanted to stand up straight, but his calf was sore and weak, which made him stagger and fall into Jing Jian's arms just as he was about to stand up straight.

Jing Jian wrapped his arms firmly around his son, nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, you really did it!"

Xiao Yuhuan was overjoyed, and regardless of the discomfort of his legs and feet, he said loudly, "Jing Jian, you promised me that as long as I squatted on horseback for half an hour, you would teach me how to practice swords! From today on, you will Start teaching me."

"Okay." Jing Jian said indulgently, "However, I suggest that the emperor rest for a while."

"Ok!"

Although Xiao Yuhuan couldn't wait to learn swordsmanship, his arms and legs were sore and he had to rest for a while before he could continue.

Kebao quickly prepared the pastries, melons, fruits and tea, then walked carefully to Jing Jian and Xiao Yuhuan, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the servant has already prepared the melons and fruits, you go and eat them first." Come on, take a break."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuhuan knew that Jibao was scared by Jingjian last time, and that he would be terrified when he got closer to Jingjian, so he withdrew from Jingjian's embrace very understandingly, and handed his little hand to Jibao, who quickly supported Xiao Yuhuan Then he pulled the person to his side, and helped Xiao Yuhuan go to the rest chair next to him at a slightly faster speed.

Jing Jian pursed his lips, looked down at the big empty hand, his eyes darkened slightly.

Kebao Xianbao usually puts all the things Xiao Yuhuan likes to eat on the table, and hands them to Xiao Yuhuan with a smile, and squints at Jingjian who is standing not far away, and smiles obsequiously to Xiao Yuhuan: "Your Majesty, you Try this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it tastes sweet, soft and delicious, it melts in your mouth, it is specially made by the servants in the imperial dining room, and this white fungus and lotus seed soup, it clears away heat and fire, you have worked hard just now, drinking a bowl is good for your health .”

Although Xiao Yuhuan is young, when he sees Kebao, he always looks past him to Jingjian, how can he not see through Kebao's mind?
A serious expression appeared on his small face, he took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and the sweet taste filled his mouth instantly, it was indeed delicious.

But... no matter how delicious it is, it's not as good as Jing Jian Songkou teaching him how to practice swords.

So, after being served by Kebao, eating cakes and drinking tremella and lotus seed soup, he turned his head to look at Kebao, and sighed, "Kebao, how long have you been in the palace?"

"My Majesty, the slave has been in the palace for eight years."

Ji Bao said with a smile: "Since the emperor was born, he has served by your side."

"Since you have been in the palace for so many years, and you are serving by my side, you should know how to behave."

Xiao Yuhuan pretended to be serious and said: "Jing Jian is my master, I hope you can respect him."

Ji Bao's expression paused, he was unwilling, and he was embarrassed and panicked that his small thoughts had been punctured. Under Xiao Yuhuan's gaze, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this slave naturally knows, and this slave respects Jing Shiwei very much."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Jingjian, who was standing tall and upright not far away wiping the sword edge, swallowed his saliva, mustered up the courage to lift his feet and took a few steps forward, and said with a dry smile: " Guard Jing, our family has prepared cakes and tea, come over and rest for a while too!"

Jing Jian paused when he wiped the sword edge, then turned his head to look at Xiao Yuhuan who was sitting on the chair, Xiao Yuhuan immediately stood up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, waved his little hand, and said boldly: "Master, this is what I meant, you have worked hard just now , come over to eat some pastries, drink some tea, and rest for a while, otherwise I won’t have the energy to teach Zhen how to dance the sword in a while.”

After a moment of hesitation, Jing Jian nodded, "Okay."

　La la la la, good night, dream baby
　　
　
(End of this chapter)