Chapter 107 The Emperor's Heart Is Unpredictable
"Su Yi." Nan Si said, her voice a little tired, "Let me see what he is capable of."
After speaking, he walked to the bench not far away and sat down.
Su Yi replied yes, her slender body flew out like a swallow, and went directly towards Cang Minghua.
There was the sound of breaking wind.
Cang Minghua turned his head hastily, flexibly turned to the side, and stretched out his hand to block the sneak attack of the oncoming person in the blink of an eye.
When a master fights, the speed is naturally extremely fast, and the moves are also fierce and vigorous.
Nan Si casually rested her chin, watching Cang Minghua's ability to resist Su Yi's strong attack and counterattack with ease, the corners of her lips twitched lightly, secretly saying that her skills were pretty good.
But after all, he is a bastard, and he has no chance to learn more advanced martial arts. From the perspective of moves, he is limited to some simple and common martial arts routines.
Although it can be seen that he has worked hard and learned quite solidly, there are still some shortcomings in the moves.
You came and I made dozens of moves correctly, and it was obvious that some of them could not be used in the corridor. The two left the corridor while fighting, and moved to a wider field.
Standing beside Nan Si, Lu Zhu glanced at the competition between the two, frowned and said, "Why does the emperor give this young prince to the master?"
"Handling?" Nan Si's voice was flat, "You can understand that he wants to put an eyeliner by my side."
what?
Luzhu's face changed slightly: "Why?"
"The emperor's heart is unpredictable." Nan Si smiled lightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Who knows?"
Emperor's heart is unpredictable?
Luzhu couldn't tell whether Xiangye's words were a joke or the truth.
Is the emperor's mind really unpredictable?
But why did she feel that it was the emperor who made her Xiangye eat to death?
For example, last night, when it was clearly something that could be done with an imperial decree, the emperor had to put down his dignity and go out of the palace in person, sneaked into the prime minister's mansion like a flower picker, and asked the prime minister to send him to court in the morning.
What a strange emperor.
Nan Si didn't know what was going on in Luzhu's mind, and she wasn't very interested in guessing. Her eyes fell on the two people fighting not far away, her expression was always tired and indifferent, and she couldn't see the true emotions in her heart.
"Xiao Shizi has a good foundation in martial arts, but the moves are too ordinary." Lu Zhu also shifted his gaze over, frowning and commented, "It can be seen that he has put in a lot of hard work, but there is no skill at all in such moves. At the beginning, due to the solid foundation He can still gain some upper hand, but if the competition takes a long time and let the opponent see his disadvantages, it won't last long."
As soon as these words were pronounced, Su Yi leaped nimbly, stepped on the pillars of the corridor to use his strength to fly into the air, and kicked Cang Minghua's chest with one foot. The 16-year-old boy stepped back a few steps, and was about to fight again, but Nan Si yelled, "Stop."
The two stopped almost at the same time.
Su Yi turned around and returned to Nan Si's side, her clothes were neat and her breath was steady, she didn't look like she had just competed in martial arts, while Cang Minghua's forehead was sweating a little, his face was sullen and he looked a little unhappy.
Nan Si hooked her fingers towards him.
Cang Minghua looked at her in silence for a while, then walked over with a blank expression.
"What?" Nan Si raised her brows lightly, her tone was lazily riddled with sarcasm, "Having lost your temper?"
Cang Minghua was slightly shocked, and then pursed his lips: "No."
He just felt so useless.
I thought that after practicing hard for so long, even if my martial arts were not as good as those with extraordinary talents, I could barely be considered a master.
I didn't expect that even a maid could not compare.
(End of this chapter)
"Su Yi." Nan Si said, her voice a little tired, "Let me see what he is capable of."
After speaking, he walked to the bench not far away and sat down.
Su Yi replied yes, her slender body flew out like a swallow, and went directly towards Cang Minghua.
There was the sound of breaking wind.
Cang Minghua turned his head hastily, flexibly turned to the side, and stretched out his hand to block the sneak attack of the oncoming person in the blink of an eye.
When a master fights, the speed is naturally extremely fast, and the moves are also fierce and vigorous.
Nan Si casually rested her chin, watching Cang Minghua's ability to resist Su Yi's strong attack and counterattack with ease, the corners of her lips twitched lightly, secretly saying that her skills were pretty good.
But after all, he is a bastard, and he has no chance to learn more advanced martial arts. From the perspective of moves, he is limited to some simple and common martial arts routines.
Although it can be seen that he has worked hard and learned quite solidly, there are still some shortcomings in the moves.
You came and I made dozens of moves correctly, and it was obvious that some of them could not be used in the corridor. The two left the corridor while fighting, and moved to a wider field.
Standing beside Nan Si, Lu Zhu glanced at the competition between the two, frowned and said, "Why does the emperor give this young prince to the master?"
"Handling?" Nan Si's voice was flat, "You can understand that he wants to put an eyeliner by my side."
what?
Luzhu's face changed slightly: "Why?"
"The emperor's heart is unpredictable." Nan Si smiled lightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Who knows?"
Emperor's heart is unpredictable?
Luzhu couldn't tell whether Xiangye's words were a joke or the truth.
Is the emperor's mind really unpredictable?
But why did she feel that it was the emperor who made her Xiangye eat to death?
For example, last night, when it was clearly something that could be done with an imperial decree, the emperor had to put down his dignity and go out of the palace in person, sneaked into the prime minister's mansion like a flower picker, and asked the prime minister to send him to court in the morning.
What a strange emperor.
Nan Si didn't know what was going on in Luzhu's mind, and she wasn't very interested in guessing. Her eyes fell on the two people fighting not far away, her expression was always tired and indifferent, and she couldn't see the true emotions in her heart.
"Xiao Shizi has a good foundation in martial arts, but the moves are too ordinary." Lu Zhu also shifted his gaze over, frowning and commented, "It can be seen that he has put in a lot of hard work, but there is no skill at all in such moves. At the beginning, due to the solid foundation He can still gain some upper hand, but if the competition takes a long time and let the opponent see his disadvantages, it won't last long."
As soon as these words were pronounced, Su Yi leaped nimbly, stepped on the pillars of the corridor to use his strength to fly into the air, and kicked Cang Minghua's chest with one foot. The 16-year-old boy stepped back a few steps, and was about to fight again, but Nan Si yelled, "Stop."
The two stopped almost at the same time.
Su Yi turned around and returned to Nan Si's side, her clothes were neat and her breath was steady, she didn't look like she had just competed in martial arts, while Cang Minghua's forehead was sweating a little, his face was sullen and he looked a little unhappy.
Nan Si hooked her fingers towards him.
Cang Minghua looked at her in silence for a while, then walked over with a blank expression.
"What?" Nan Si raised her brows lightly, her tone was lazily riddled with sarcasm, "Having lost your temper?"
Cang Minghua was slightly shocked, and then pursed his lips: "No."
He just felt so useless.
I thought that after practicing hard for so long, even if my martial arts were not as good as those with extraordinary talents, I could barely be considered a master.
I didn't expect that even a maid could not compare.
(End of this chapter)
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