Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

The wine glass was like a sharp sword off the string, and it was thrown on the branch of the tree. With a "pop", several wicker branches were broken, and they fell into the lake with the branches and leaves.

And Ran Yi jumped up and fell from the tree.

Ran held the cup thrown by the fourth prince Wuyou in one hand, still dressed in dark black clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, and landed on the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Ran Yi's expression was indifferent, but at this time he also had a trace of coldness, and looked at the fourth prince without worry and said nothing.

Yun Sheng smiled helplessly, stood up and said, "It's all my own, misunderstanding."

The fourth prince Wuyou listened to Yun Sheng's words, looked at Ran Yi, and then at Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng smiled and said, "This is my friend, Ran Yi."

Seeing Yun Sheng like this, the fourth prince Wuyou let go of his aura just now, looked at Ran Yi and nodded lightly, with a calm expression: "Offended."

Not at all as gentle as Yun Sheng

And Ran Yi flicked the cup lightly, landed on the stone table, glanced at Yun Sheng, turned around and jumped away without saying a word.

Yun Sheng watched Ran Yi leave, and then sat back down.

But the Fourth Prince Wuyou looked at Yun Sheng and asked, "Who is he?"

Yun Sheng still said: "He is my friend and lives here."

The fourth prince Wuyou nodded lightly after hearing this, but then said: "His martial arts are not bad, did he teach you your lightness kung fu?"

Yun Sheng shook his head and said truthfully, "It's Mr. An."

The Fourth Prince Wuyou asked after hearing this: "An Ruzhi?"

Yun Sheng didn't expect that even Wuyou, who returned to Chang'an no earlier than him, knew Mr. An's name.

She nodded with a smile and said: "It seems that Mr. An's name is very famous, even you know it."

The fourth prince Wuyou also nodded and said: "An Ruzhi's calligraphy and paintings are hard to find in Chang'an City. I have heard of them a little bit, but I don't think his martial arts are also outstanding."

After hearing this, Yun Sheng asked Wuyou: "You haven't seen it before, how do you know that Mr. An's kung fu is outstanding?"

Unexpectedly, the fourth prince Wuyou looked at Yun Sheng, then smiled and said: "If you can learn lightness kung fu from him honestly, if it is not someone you admire, I still don't believe that anyone can control him." Your temper."

Back then on Lingyun Peak, Daoist Xingxin never cared about Yunsheng, and Yunsheng had nothing to do all day long, but he was just bored in the mountain.

Later, when Yuan Shui taught Wuyou how to practice martial arts every day, Yun Sheng just watched and followed suit.

But because the methods of training martial arts that Yunsheng learned in his previous life and modern times are different from the ancient ones.

So Yuanshui sometimes taught Wuyou, even if Yun Sheng listened to it, he still couldn't understand it in the correct way.

Later, when Wuyou saw that Yun Sheng's method was wrong, he went to point her out.

Unexpectedly, because Yunsheng always saw Yuanshui criticizing Wuyou's poor skills, and she herself saw that Wuyou was a little clumsy when she was a child, she didn't bother to answer Wuyou's advice.

But one time later, I saw that Wuyou's kung fu was not as bad as Uncle Yuanshui said all day long, and indeed he learned more about these ancient swordsmanship and martial arts than himself.

So gradually I accepted worry-free.

Wuyou must have thought of this too.

Although neither of them said anything, they looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled.

During the chat, Yun Sheng and Fourth Prince Wuyou felt as if they had returned to their days on Lingyun Peak.

Unrestrained, comfortable and thoughtless.

It seems that all the sorrows in this world can be ignored.

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