My Queen, you are naughty again

Chu Li heard that Murong ruiti's master suddenly gave him a white look, just like a balloon, which was punctured and leaked. He couldn't say, "which pot can't you open and carry?"

Murong Rui, sitting opposite, snorted coldly and said faintly, "you continue to say that you want me to teach you martial arts? You can find someone."

The stove in the house is burning vigorously, which makes the whole house warm. The door curtain on the house has also been replaced with a thick curtain in winter. The picture of flowing green bamboo on it is very beautiful.

Chu Li then said, "you see, everyone around me knows martial arts, even Xuan Er, the thirteenth prince. If I don't, I won't lose your face. In addition, if I learn martial arts and go out with the Lord in the future, the Lord won't have to worry about my safety and trust your hind legs like last time, won't he?"

With that, Chu Li Dai Mei picked up her face and looked at Mo Rongrui with a smile. She put her hands on her chest and begged Mo Rongrui.

Murong Rui picked up the blue and white porcelain cup at hand, took a sip and said faintly, "the reason is high sounding. However, if you want me to teach you martial arts, it's not impossible, just."

Murong Rui's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, put down the cup in his hand and looked at Chu Li.

"Just what." Chu Li hurriedly said.

"I'm a strict teacher. If you follow me, you'll have to listen to me. If you're a little lazy, you'll never forgive me." Murong Rui knocked on the table and said coldly.

When master Yan came out, Chu Li turned his eyes and thought for a while. Then he promised, "OK! Deal! I will never be lazy."

Murong Rui got up slowly, stood tall and straight behind his hands, and came to Chu Li. He was a little close. Chu Li was surprised and his head was covered. He wouldn't want to play like that last time. He quickly stepped back, crossed his hands in front of his chest and blinked; "What are you doing? Have something to say!"

"See if you can support the king's training." Murong Rui snorted coldly and looked at Chu Li from beginning to end.

After a long time, he slowly sank and said again; "From tomorrow, get up an hour early and wait for the king in the garden at the entrance of the study. Just this dress today. Put away the clothes and skirts for the king first."

Hearing what Murong Rui said, Chu Li glowed in his eyes, looked up and said, "so you promised me?"

The man standing in front of him said coldly, "let's see if you can make it through. If you can stick to it within seven days, the king will continue to teach you."

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can make it!" Chu Li said, shining in his eyes and full of confidence.

On this day, Chu Li packed up all the things he might use, and waited for the arrival of tomorrow. He still wondered how strict Mo Rongrui's training was. Could he still kill him?

It was getting dark earlier and earlier. The cold wind was blowing outside. Chu Li quickly got into bed and had a good dream all night.

The next morning, before dawn, Chu Li had tidied up and came to the door of the study on time. It was really cold in the early morning. His nose exposed outside had been red with cold. Chu Li's hands shrank in his sleeves and some were unwilling to come out.

Murong Rui came out of the study slowly, straightened his clothes and stretched out. Chu Li saw that he came out of the study and was stunned. He said to himself, "did he stay in the study all night?"

Then Murong Rui came up to her, looked at her and said faintly, "it's still early. Come with the king."

Murong Rui shook his sleeves and walked away. They crossed the wisteria corridor and bypassed the garden. They came to a piece of heaven and earth in the backyard of the study.

With big eyes, there are several green trees around, but there are no flowers and plants. On the left side are wooden piles, on the right are rows of wooden dolls, and there are three rows of weapons in that corner.

Murongrui stood at the door and said faintly to Chu Li standing behind him, "go and run around this place for ten times first."

It's easy to run ten laps. It's a warm-up. The whole place is as large as a football field. It's hard to beat yourself after ten laps.

Chu Li took a breath, rolled up his sleeve and said loudly and forcefully, "OK, I'll go now."

After saying that, he turned and ran down. After looking twice, Mo Rongrui did it under the pavilion next to him. There was hot tea on the sandalwood table at hand. He took a sip from time to time and was at ease.

Two circles, three circles, four circles, and seven or eight circles were OK, but the more it came to the end, Chu Li felt more tired. He didn't run for such a long time. His body really couldn't work. His hands were stuck in his waist and gasped.

Murong Rui glanced at her coldly, scolded her loudly and said, "hurry up! Slow down!"

Chu Li looked up at him at the bottom, clenched his teeth, lifted his strength to finish the last round of sprint, and returned to him with a breath.

This morning, he ran for ten rounds first. He was sweating and his little face was red. Chu Li looked up at him and gasped and asked, "Lord, let me have a rest first. I'm tired and tired after I haven't moved for so long."

But Murong Rui's cold eyes immediately swept over and said in a deep voice, "get up! Squat on the stake!"

Chu Li, who had just fallen to the ground, had not slowed down, but was picked up by Mo Rongrui and dragged to the stake.

The sun in the east of the sky rose slightly, bringing some light to the dark sky.

Mo Rongrui jumped lightly on tiptoe, and his clothes were blown up by the wind. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole man had stepped on two wooden stakes. Squat down with stable legs, firm horse steps and strong back.

"Come up!" Murong Rui glanced at Chu Li standing there and said faintly.

Chu Li, who was still breathing with his hands stuck in his waist, had to harden his scalp, climb up the stake, stand beside Mo Rongrui, learn from him and take a horse step.

Just after running, he was squatted on the horse without breathing. He was still on the stake. Chu Li was almost ready to cry without tears.

It was fine at first, but after a while, his legs trembled slightly. Chu Li turned and looked at Mo Rongrui. He closed his eyes and rested. He was still at ease. It was all right!

Chu Li took a breath and wanted to stand up and beat his leg, but as soon as he moved, murongrui's voice came from his ear, scolded and said, "tie it up!"

Then, Chu Li only felt a pain in his back. When he looked back, Mo Rongrui had a stick in his hand and really hit him on his back.