Princess, please respect yourself!

Chapter 45 "Swinging"

Early in the morning, Luo Xing stepped into the lotus house, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit off.

"Red Shadow, Red Shadow..."

"Early in the morning, what's it called? I'm not deaf." Hong Ying's delicate body came out of the house and scolded coldly.

There was clearly a guilty conscience in the voice.

After this chick was hugged by him, although she was as disgusted and cold-eyed as ever, her tone of voice changed, and she always felt that something was wrong. This was clearly the little woman's resistance mentality of "wanting and not wanting".

Hey, don't tell me this chick has taken a fancy to me, right?
Eyes and voice are all external manifestations of human emotions. When Luo Xing was studying the psychology of micro-expressions, the instructor specially taught them.

Every powerful agent will work hard on observing words and demeanor, and Luo Xing is no exception.

In fact, it would be nice to have a relationship with this assassin chick.

"Yes, yes, I'm here to ask, what did you eat this morning?" Luo Xing hurriedly lowered his eyebrows.

His current job is to be responsible for the diet and medical care of His Royal Highness "Xianyu" every day, and there is nothing easier than his job.

"Young master wants to eat wontons today, please make a bowl of wontons and send them here."

"Okay, what about you, Hong Ying?"

"I, whatever."

"Okay, wonton, just a bowl of each." Luo Xing smiled, and after repeating it, he didn't leave immediately, but heard a conversation between Xianyu and another person in the room.

"Your Highness, our Puppet Shadow Hall's secret stronghold was attacked last night. Many people were killed and injured, and Atu also died." The voice of the kneeling man on the ground was low and choked.

"The deceased was thick, and the ashes were brought back to the country for burial. Have you found out the identity of the other party?" Xian Yu asked coldly.

"The martial arts methods of the incoming enemy are like Shanshui, the vice-principal of the Zhenwu Academy, who has become famous for his unique technique, Jingtao Palm."

"Several people?"

"One."

"What cultivation base?"

"At least the second-rank Wuzong."

……

When Luo Xing heard this, he thumped. The person kneeling inside, according to his introduction, was the person in charge of Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall in Luojing: Qionghua.

He had heard of this person before, she was very mysterious, known as "Qinghua with Thousand Faces", Nanya Jing'an Division had always wanted to reveal her true face.

But so far nothing has been found, and it is not even clear whether he is a man or a woman.

However, he heard Qionghua's voice sound a bit unmasculine, could it be that he is an eunuch?
This is not unusual, the eunuchs in the Great Zhou Palace are all practicing martial arts, and the eunuchs who are in charge of each palace are all first-class masters in the Jianghu, and they are even better if they learn wisdom.

It is not impossible to use a eunuch as the head of the intelligence agency.

If he could obtain information on the identity of "Qinghua", his meritorious points in Nanya would increase by at least one hundred, but there was no rush.

The secret stronghold of Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall was attacked. The murderer is suspected to have used martial arts such as Jingtao Palm, and Jingtao Palm is the famous unique skill of Shanshui, the vice president of Zhenwu Academy. The fourth son of the Shen family is a disciple of Shanshui. Previously, he was suspected of being assassinated by the killer of Puppet Shadow Hall...

If there is no connection in this, even a fool would not believe it.

This is someone who is provoking a battle between the Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall and the Great Zhou Zhenwu Academy. The two cannot be regarded as direct opponents.

Pulling them together now is too obvious.

Isn't this superfluous? It seems that the people behind it are not very smart.

Puppet Shadow Hall assassinated the fourth son of Shen, and Zhenwuyuan attacked the secret base of Puppet Shadow Hall as revenge, which is very reasonable.

Moreover, it was the juncture of the marriage between Xirong and Dazhou, and the three conditions proposed by Princess Ye Liuli, a discerning person could see that it was to let the wolf lord of Xirong retreat in the face of difficulties.

On the surface, this seemingly "you love me" marriage and marriage is actually a realistic political calculation behind the scenes.

Not only were there objections within Xi Rong, but there were also different voices from Da Zhou's side, not to mention that Ye Liuli, the person involved, was forced to agree.

The undercurrent under Luo Jing's water is surging more and more fiercely.

In the small kitchen, Luo Xing chopped the stuffing, seasoned, and kneaded the noodles. Normally, it would take at least half an hour to make a bowl of wontons.

But with martial arts, the efficiency is different. For example, chopping meat stuffing, 10 minutes can be compressed to 1 minute, making noodles and wrapping wontons also becomes very fast, and the hand is almost like an afterimage.

Therefore, a bowl of wontons is freshly out of the pan in less than a quarter of an hour, sprinkled with chopped green onions and drizzled with sesame oil, it is called a fragrance.

When the other people in the kitchen smelled the tempting aroma, their mouths were drooling, and they gathered around one after another.

"Qilang, Brother Seven, good Brother Seven..."

Hey, it's so gross!

Luo Xing had goose bumps all over his body.

"Go, go, the meat stuffing is ready, and I've taught you how to make noodles. If you want to eat, make it yourself." Luo Xing stretched out his hand to push the crowd away, and quickly came towards Lianshe with two bowls of wontons.

"Xiao Qi, how do you make these wontons, so they are so much more delicious than the ones made outside?" Xian Yu, who was in a bad mood, immediately felt better after taking a bite.

"This wonton is delicious, the key is the meat stuffing. I used Qi massage when chopping the meat, and I also added meat jelly, and added a little white pepper to the soup, which is especially good in winter. , the most flavorful." Luo Xing explained with a smile.

"Cooking with zhenqi, you are so reckless." Hong Ying said with disdain, but her mouth was not idle. In a short time, half a bowl of wontons had already entered her stomach.

"Xiaoqi, Hongying and I will go to the Zhenwu Academy in a while, and you can drive." Xianyu ordered.

"Yes." Luo Xing didn't ask any further questions, and responded directly.

"Hong Ying said that your attainment in qinggong is quite high, do you want to go further?"

"Young Master, what do you mean?" Luo Xing's heart jumped, he didn't quite understand, what is the plan of the third fairy language princess?
"Zhenwu Academy has a soaring light kung fu. If you are willing to exchange the tiger soul sword, I can help you exchange a copy of this light kung fu." The third princess Xianyu said.

About the Tiger Soul Knife, Luo Xing knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to hide it, but this is his personal property, and outsiders have no right to comment on how to deal with it.

But the third princess of Xianyu proposed it, and it was to help him exchange for a top-level lightness skill. Although it is a copy, it is something that has a price but no market.

Of course he was moved.

After all, the knife is a tool, a dead thing, and the knife is not suitable for him to use. He also wants to wait for the wind to pass and hand it over to Nanya or sell it for something he wants.

In fact, he wanted to learn more about the real martial arts stele, but he also knew that one should not be too greedy, and it was already profitable to be able to exchange for the light kung fu of "Fuyao".

"Then thank you very much, sir, but the knife is not with me now." Luo Xing just buried the tiger soul knife and tiger penis wine together, so he has to go back to get it.

"not around?"

"I'm hiding in a safe place, after all, it's not convenient to carry it with me."

"Okay, I'll give you an hour, is that enough?"

"No, half an hour is enough." Luo Xing said hastily, it only took a quarter of an hour to go back and forth from the Xirong embassy to his home, and it took less than three minutes to get a knife.

"Your Highness, that 'Fuyao' book is only qualified to learn the movement skills from the true biography of the Zhenwu Academy. I'm afraid I can't get a Tiger Soul Saber?" After Luo Xing left, Hong Ying asked.

"He saved your life, isn't it worth it?"

"Your Highness, I will repay Luo Xiaoqi's life-saving grace..."

"What do you give in return, promise with your body?" Xianyu asked playfully.

Hongying's cheeks "twitched", a faint blush rose, and she immediately said: "Your Highness is joking, Hongying is a member of Puppet Shadow Hall, how can she marry someone?"

"Hongying, I have always regarded you as my best sister. If you want to leave Puppet Shadow Hall, I can help you." Xianyu said.

"Hongying would like to thank His Highness for your kindness, but Hongying cannot."

"Come to me anytime you want."

……

When Luo Xing returned to his small courtyard, he found that there was no one at home. It seemed that the pair of students, master and servant, had gone out, which made things easier for him.

Sneaked in, easily took the Tiger Soul Knife, then returned to its original state, and left quietly.

But what he didn't know was that Ye Liuli and Qingyi didn't go far, but they were in a teahouse not far away.

As far as the line of sight goes, you can just see the small courtyard.

And this time "Black Clock" didn't seem to remind, maybe it didn't think there was any danger, or it didn't want to.

"Your Highness, I really made you guess, he really hid something at home." Qingyi put down the teacup and said in a low voice.

"I told you not to move, just because I don't want him to find out." Ye Liuli smiled slightly, "Let's go, go to Chunyu Tower to meet that Han Dutou for a while."

"Yes, Your Highness." Qing Yi curled her lips, this guy really knows how to hide things, I want to see what you have hidden.

A woman's curiosity is inversely proportional to her intelligence.

　Continue to collect and read!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)