After becoming the villain

Chapter 144 “The Only Master’s Wife” and “Venomous Snake Vomiting Letters”

Chapter 144 "The Only Master's Wife" and "The Viper's Letter"

"Master, am I doing the right thing with my sword?" Nan Chuanyue said.

He saw that Yan Wulu was in a daze and had a strange look on his face, and was puzzled for a moment.

"Very good, but still a little murderous." Yan Wulu pretended to be calm.

As a teacher now, I can't make a fool of myself.

Seeing Minami Kawagoe, he seemed a little confused about what murderous intent was.

Yan Wulu no longer covered himself up and spoke directly——

"Hold the sword with both hands and chop with all your strength, as if you are killing the enemy on the battlefield!"

"Yes, Master!"

Nanchuan Yue replied, following Yan Wulu's words.

Yan Wulu also adjusted his words one by one according to the appearance when Jun Xing taught him -

"The action is standard, but the momentum is too weak, try again!"

"If your eyes look murderous, try again!"

"Imagine that the person you hate the most is in front of you, kill him with one sword, and come again!"

……

"Today, if you chop a hundred swords like this, you can go back to bathe and change clothes."

Yan Wulu imitated the appearance of Jun Xing back then, spoke lightly, then got up and left.

When Zhang Chunhua saw Yan Wulu getting up and leaving, he followed him.

But after taking a few steps, Zhang Chunhua suddenly turned around secretly and extended his thumb to Minami Kawagoe to indicate that he had done a good job.

Nanchuan Yue was also overjoyed and thanked Zhang Chunhua.

After that, Nanchuan Yue returned to his previous state. Every time he took a few breaths, he struck out a powerful and heavy sword with murderous intent on the wooden figure.

But even so, it was still much inferior to when Yan Wulu practiced sword practice for the first time.

Especially when it comes to something as ethereal as murderous intent.

Logically speaking, before Yan Wulu practiced swordsmanship, he hadn't had any serious contact with any weapons, and Nan Chuanyue was the one who followed Yan Wulu and survived the battle on the battlefield.

He should know more about murderous intent and evil spirits on the battlefield than Yan Wulu did back then.

but……

Maybe it varies from person to person.

There was a light in Minami Kawagoe's eyes. Even though his muscles and bones were already sore, his chopping movements were still meticulous.

……

Outside the Yanfu school martial arts field.

Yan Wulu asked several Yan family martial arts masters to observe Nanchuanyue's training for him.

Moreover, if Nanchuan passes out or runs out of energy after practicing, it would be best to help carry him back and hand him over to the servants to wash and rest.

After all, this Nanchuan Yue does not have a [Soul-Captivating Bone], and his bones are far inferior to his own.

If he really struck out the standard hundred swords with all his strength like he did before, Yan Wulu didn't think that the other party could go back on his own like he did before.

Yan Wulu decided to wait for him to teach Nanchuanyue's swordsmanship to the point where "human and sword are one", just like Junxing did before, that is, Nanchuanyue could reach the point just now with only one sword without the blessing of internal force.This Minami Kawakoshi can be regarded as a master in swordsmanship.

Several martial arts masters were ordered to retreat.

They secretly sighed in their hearts. Unexpectedly, this infamous Crown Prince was also an extremely warm-hearted and attentive person...

Especially during these days, Yan Wulu came to the school martial arts field almost every day. After interacting with them martial artists a lot, he felt that he was friendly and approachable.

……

After the martial artist left.

Inside the courtyard.

Only Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua were left.

In the bamboo pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, a forest of withered yellow bamboos in autumn is swaying in the distance, and autumn leaves are faintly falling with the wind.

Yan Wulu put one hand on the round stone table and quietly looked at Zhang Chunhua beside him.

Seeing this, the latter smiled gently, "What are you looking at, Your Majesty? Chunhua, are you wearing the wrong clothes?"

Yan Wulu smiled lightly and shook his head.

Then, he suddenly reached out to Zhang Chunhua, who understood and took his hand.

Yan Wulu directly pulled her into his arms, looked into the other person's eyes like a pool of clear water, and said, "I'm just curious, Chunhua, why do you want to help Xiao Yue become my disciple?"

"...You and Nan Kawagoe have made a private agreement long before today, right? To help him learn martial arts and become a disciple?"

Zhang Chunhua heard this and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

She put her arms around Yan Wulu's neck, and her soft and boneless body pressed tightly against Yan Wulu's chest.

"...Is it possible that, Your Majesty, you are jealous of Chunhua? Are you worried that Chunhua is too special to Nan Chuanyue?"

Yan Wulu chuckled upon hearing this.

He changed his posture and placed Zhang Chunhua on his back on the round stone table. His long black hair spread over half of the table. Yan Wulu placed one hand on the stone table next to Zhang Chunhua's forehead, his gaze like a torch.

It looks like a lion suppressing its prey...

"I won't be jealous because of this."

"Your Majesty, are you angry now?" Zhang Chunhua responded playfully. "...Do you want to 'punish' Chunhua? Or are you worried that Chunhua will really leave you for other men."

"You girl, you really dare to say that."

Yan Wulu squeezed Zhang Chunhua's chin with the other hand, his brows were originally smiling, but suddenly became cold, "... If Chunhua, you don't like me someday, if you really want to leave, you can leave at any time .I will never restrict your freedom."

"...Of course, I will not keep you. You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Zhang Chunhua suddenly became anxious when he heard this and slurred his words, "Chunhua is wrong, Your Majesty, please don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chunhua leaned close to Yan Wulu, and then whispered with a faint cry and a bit of cowardice: "... Your Majesty, you always bully me because I love you."

When Yan Wulu heard this, he smiled helplessly in his heart. He was clearly treating the other person as an equal to himself and giving the other person the right to pursue his true love.

How could she be bullied?
However, Yan Wulu didn't pay too much attention to this, and then said -

"Okay, then, Chunhua, tell me, why do you want to help Minami Kawagoe?"

Zhang Chunhua raised his head and looked at Yan Wulu, with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty, please promise Chunhua first. In the future, even if it is a joke, don't mention such words as letting Chunhua leave you, or disregarding Chunhua .”

Yan Wulu was a little dazed, but then he replied firmly: "Okay, I promise you."

"...As long as Chunhua you don't want to leave me, I will never leave you alone at any time."

Zhang Chunhua burst into laughter and said -

"Actually, Chunhua doesn't want to help him."

"...Chunhua is helping you, Crown Prince."

"...Nan Chuanyue is a man who wants to practice martial arts. He has secretly sought out the Yan family's martial arts masters several times. If you continue to ignore him, Chunhua is worried that he will find another place."

Zhang Chunhua said, then continued to sigh: "Nan Chuanyue's basic skills are not bad, and he is not under the iron face at all. The prince must have taken a fancy to this before bringing him back from the battlefield. "

"...So, yesterday, Chunhua saw that Nan Chuanyue was secretly learning the martial arts skills of the martial arts masters, so he took the opportunity to chat with him for a while and agreed to help him become a disciple of the Crown Prince. This led to all the things that happened in the school martial arts field before. "

Yan Wulu listened quietly.

"I see. So, what did he promise you?"

"Chunhua looks like the kind of person who 'doesn't have time to do anything without profit'?" Zhang Chunhua tilted his head slightly with an evil smile.

"I never imagined that Chunhua would help others for free." Yan Wulu responded lightly.

"I can't hide it from the Crown Prince. Nanchuan Yue promised Chunhua that he would only recognize Chunhua and me as his only master's wife, and would not recognize Miss Jiang or Qiuyue and other women."

"Huh?" Yan Wulu was a little surprised, "...Is that it?"

"Isn't this enough?" Zhang Chunhua was puzzled.

"To be honest, I didn't expect this."

"This... is already a lot."

As Zhang Chunhua spoke, she raised her head slightly, put her arms around Yan Wulu's neck, and suddenly kissed Yan Wulu.

After a long time, Zhang Chunhua gasped and let go.

"Chunhua did such a thing behind the Crown Prince's back. Crown Prince, please punish me."

"You did the right thing and made up for what I neglected." Yan Wulu responded, "...You should not be punished, but should be rewarded."

"Then... let the prince reward Chunhua here." Zhang Chunhua smiled evilly, with no deep meaning.

Yan Wulu laughed lightly when he heard the words, and replied simply: "Okay."

He leaned in and kissed.

Zhang Chunhua was pressed on the round stone table in the bamboo pavilion.

The slender fingers slid up from the other person's waist.

The round stone table was originally extremely stable, but at this moment it began to shake under the violent movements of the two.

The appetizers just before the meal are about to be tasted, and the main meal is about to enter.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! His Royal Highness King Yu personally came to visit the mansion."

It was Qin Shumian's voice.

In this backyard, few people would come.

As a guest, Qin Shumian rarely does such small things as passing on messages.

However, the few servants of the Yan family who first left the living room to deliver the message did not return.

Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui has been waiting in the living room.

Although the other party showed no anxiety at all and expressed his willingness to wait slowly, Qin Shumian always felt that the other party was the Prince of Qizhu and could not keep him waiting for a long time.

He personally came to the martial arts field in the backyard to look for the crown prince Yan Wulu.

result……

At that time, Qin Shumian saw the two disheveled people on the round stone table. For a moment, he felt as if he had been struck by five thunders and stood frozen on the spot.

When Yan Wulu heard the sound, he also stopped his movements and stood up slowly, without any hint of urgency or embarrassment.Upon seeing this, Zhang Chunhua quickly stood up, hid behind Yan Wulu, and slowly re-buttoned his clothes.

The crown prince's brocade clothes on Yan Wulu's body were still open, and his chest and abdominal muscles with clear muscle lines could be vaguely seen.

He quietly watched Qin Shumian suddenly appear in front of him, but he was not angry at all. He just said -

"Please step back first, I will be there soon."

"Okay... okay." Qin Shumian was still a little stunned.

But for some reason, Qin Shumian felt an inexplicable sense of excitement despite the fact that what he encountered was extremely against etiquette.

She felt in her heart that His Highness the Crown Prince and Sister Chunhua... they had such a good relationship.

...It’s so exciting to play!

I don’t know why, but I want to try it myself.

……

Yan's living room.

After Qin Shumian passed the message, Yan Wulu came to the living room soon.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yu."

"His Royal Highness."

Yan Wulu met the Ninth Prince and Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui and bowed to each other.

Actually talk about it.

Yu Wang Zhao Lingrui is the Qizhu Prince in the royal family, even if he meets the three highest-ranking vassal kings - King Zhenbei, King Pingxi, and King Dingnan.He is also on an equal footing with them.

As for the Prince of Zhenbei, his status should be below that of Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui.

Of course he doesn't have to be so modest.

However, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui still gave Yan Wulu great courtesy.Just like the rumored King Zhao Lingrui is a "corporal of courtesy and virtue".

"I wonder why His Highness Prince Yu suddenly paid a visit?"

Yan Wulu said, and at the same time waved his hand to the servants to replace the tea and present new fruits on King Yu's table.

"Xiao Wang is here for your original request, Crown Prince."

As Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui spoke, he leaned forward slightly, approached Yan Wulu, and whispered——

"Your Majesty, you must not know yet, right? In recent days, Xiao Wang, I have been thinking and working hard for the engagement and marriage between you and my eighteenth sister, Your Majesty!"

"...Especially this morning, I, the young prince, defeated Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng's faction and won a great opportunity for you, the Crown Prince. Maybe, in less than eight months, the Crown Prince will be able to complete the engagement with the eighteenth sister."

"Oh?"

When Yan Wulu heard this, of course he knew that the Honored King Zhao Lingrui had exaggerated his role in it, but he still couldn't help but wonder——

"I wonder what kind of great opportunity His Highness Prince Yu has won for Wulu?"

Zhao Lingrui picked up the new tea that the servant had replaced on the table, took a sip, but was not in a hurry to speak.

Yan Wulu waited quietly, while waving to several young maids to fan Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui and pour tea.

Zhao Lingrui stretched out his hand slightly and rejected the kindness of these maids.

He turned to look at Yan Wulu and said——

"Father said that the Eighteenth Sister should personally decide when to be engaged and married to His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince."

With a smile on his lips, King Yu continued calmly: "...Actually, this is also a good thing."

"...Since my father has personally agreed, then as long as the Eighteenth Sister is willing, the wedding period between her and the Crown Prince will be greatly shortened. It may not even take half a month."

"...The only difficult thing is that it's hard to figure out what Eighteenth Sister thinks about this."

Yan Wulu listened quietly to Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui's story. He was well aware of the old emperor's calculations.

"Wu Lu, the last time I saw the princess was at Lanyue Tower. I must have failed to leave a good impression on Her Highness. Her Highness may not want to see Wu Lu anymore now."

Yan Wulu said with a wry smile, "... Thinking about it this way, it's really a difficult task."

"Your Majesty, you can relax." Yu Wang Zhao Lingrui explained: "...How about this, Xiao Wang, I will take you, my son, to meet Eighteenth Sister again, and mediate from it, maybe it will allow you to get to know each other again. "

"In this way, I have thanked you, His Highness the King."

"Huh?" Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui waved his hand and said modestly: "...it is a great honor for me to be able to serve you, the crown prince."

"In the future, if the little king needs the Crown Prince's help for anything, I will also ask the Crown Prince..."

"Your Highness Prince Yu, you can rest assured. Wulu will do his best to help."

Yan Wulu said, seeming to be confident, "...if King Yu can really get Her Royal Highness the Princess to agree to be engaged to Wu Lu as soon as possible, then Wu Lu is willing to give you, Your Highness King Yu, another big gift!"

"Oh? What kind of gift?" Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui was a little curious.

The keen sense of smell of the poisonous snake made him smell the value contained in these words.

"One of the Six Divisions of Jinling - City Defense Division."

Yan Wulu replied lightly.

Yu Wang Zhao Lingrui heard the words, his eyes shone brightly, as if a poisonous snake spit out a letter, and confirmed in a low voice——

"The City Defense Department under Old Fourteenth?"

"Exactly."

……

(End of this chapter)

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