Phoenix Fight

Chunhua looked up and down Bai Languo again, pouting and sighing: "I'm afraid...it's a bit difficult."

"why?"

"You don't have that kind of ladylike temperament."

"It's not easy to pretend! My lady can't stop any of you! Hehehehe..."

Seeing that there is no cure for her, Chunhua persuaded: "Why don't you sign up for a name first? No, it's okay. Anyway, the Prince's Mansion always wants you. You ran away privately, instead of being brought back by the Prince. ?"

It turned out that she was so useless in her eyes...Bai Languo picked her nostrils and said nothing.

"Look at you, what kind of gangsters are these?" Chunhua broke her paw, "If you really want to be a princess, you should learn what is gentle and generous."

"Who wouldn't be gentle and generous?" Bai Languo took out a handful of pearls from her pocket. It was picked up from under the eyelids of the maidservant of Lake Butterfly, and she gave Chunhua a handful generously and threw it away. The words come: "Take it and spend it!"

Chunhua was sweating coldly, and the plug returned to her: "It's not this gentle and generous, it's the kind of decent and beautiful woman who walks in small steps, speaks quietly, eats a small mouth, and laughs without teeth..."

As soon as Chunhua looked up, Bai Languo grinned and smiled so loudly!

Chunhua gave up and comforted her: "Well, maybe the seventh prince likes you."

Bai Languo was inspired by this word, so early the next morning, she went to the palace maid office, who set up a booth at the gate of the palace to recruit beautiful women, and signed up for her name.

"We don't accept women from the rivers and lakes." The majesty of the Shang Palace cast a contemptuous glance at Bai Languo and said.

"I'm not a woman of the rivers and lakes, I'm just..." Bai Languo hid the whip and sword behind her back, and laughed, "It's nothing more than literary skills and military skills."

"Nengwenneng dance is the best. The Seventh Prince's favorite is dance."

"Ha ha ha, just like martial arts, I am good at martial arts, I will definitely win."

He returned to the house happily. Since that day, Bai Languo will spend one hour a day in the courtyard to practice swords or whip, which is extremely diligent.

Pu Yangyue didn't know that she secretly reported the name of the Xiu Girl Selection, and asked Mei Junzhi what was the matter of her senior sister's smoking all day long.

Mei Junzhi also looked at him and wondered: "Dare to love is to open up?"

"It doesn't look like it, except for sword practice, I still eat so much and sleep like a pig." Pu Yangyue explained.

"Does that mean that you want to practice your skills and inherit Master's mantle?" Mei Junzhi murmured and analyzed.

The more Pu Yang heard this, he was startled and looked back at Mei Junzhi.

Mei Junzhi also looked at him steadily.

The two stared for a long time and concluded:

"Never let her take the lead."

"Yes, I am the one who wants to inherit Master's mantle."

"Go! You have become a prince and want to dominate the martial arts? It's better to give me this opportunity!"

"I will practice sword."

"Hmph, I will practice swords too!"

So Swish, Swish, in the garden of the Prince's Mansion in the sweltering summer, three sword-dancing people were caught in the wind.

Xu Qingzhu sat on the lakeside to enjoy the coolness, eating grapes and saying cool words: "I have a brain disease, so I was dazzled by practicing what to do in a hot day."

The three swords pierced all together, like a broken bamboo.

Xu Qingzhu picked up the grape fruit plate and hid behind the rockery: "Thank you, I was wrong, I was wrong! Three heroes, please forgive me, where I can stay cool!"

This was spared.

Zhao Yuer asked him from the side: "When does Young Master Xu plan to leave the Prince's Mansion? The Prince's eviction order has been issued for many days, and your wind and cold are already well enough. When will you want me to hide from him?"

This servant had been pestering Zhao Yu'er to conceal his illness, so he told Pu Yang that he had not healed yet and had to stay in the Prince's Mansion and refused to leave, making Zhao Yu'er really embarrassed.

So Xu Qingzhu felt aggrieved and pitifully: "I have no father or mother, I am homeless."

"With Mr. Xu's ability, it's not difficult to find a full official position."

"Then I might as well stay as a butler in the Prince's Mansion? You see, your steward Lin is also very old, and it has been a lot of trouble in a few years. This person is old, and the accounts are also confused. You are not afraid of the admission of the Prince's Mansion. There is a problem with the expenditure? So I might as well let me take over, right?"

"Our Prince's Mansion, don't want to fall so soon." Zhao Yuer implicitly expressed her intentions, and was taken over by his old ghost and thief, so what? He can exchange all the precious treasures in three days!

"Princess, what you said... it's really..." Xu Qingzhu was helplessly unable to continue the words, just in time, Hudie rode a wooden horse and floated past, being stared at by Xu Qingzhu, thinking it was easy to flicker. The little girl, next to her, is also next to the prince, but when she was about to speak, the little girl said first: "Aunt Yu hasn't passed the door yet, she is not the prince! I want my aunt to be the prince!"

Zhao Yuer darkened her face in embarrassment.

This Nizi really fell on both ends of the wall. No wonder Bai Languo scolded her every day for dog-leggedness. She really saw who she was. She kissed you today, and she will not recognize anyone tomorrow. When Puyang is gone, she clings to herself every day. Intimacy, as if treating herself as her own mother, the more Pu Yang came back, she recognized her aunt, and then used her aunt as a maid every day. This time, Shen Yu would chase her behind her **** and run out of breath!

Zhao Yu'er can understand this truth: she knows how to mislead, but she can't read people's minds, especially this little girl's heart, which is deeper than a woman's sea needle, she sighed and sat down on the lakeside to appreciate Puyang. The more you practice your sword.

But Xu Qingzhu realized another truth. What little bamboo around Xiao Guozi, the next young housekeeper in the Prince’s Mansion, are not as good as the status of the prince, one person is above 10,000 people, so-Xu The green bamboo rushed to catch up with the lake butterfly, grinning very charmingly, enchanting eyebrows raised eyebrows and asking: "Princess, can I be your father's princess?"

Dingdong thumped again, it was the more abrupt Pu Yang who was swinging the sword accidentally, not standing still, lost the sword and threw his mouth into the mud.

Dignified prince, maybe you have never been so embarrassed when you come out of the womb?

Besides, when everyone is present in full view...

"Brother Yue, are you okay?" Zhao Yuer rushed over, helped him up, and asked with concern.

Pu Yang stood up, raised his head, his eyes sharply caught Xu Qingzhu, the culprit, and his murderous gaze seemed to instantly eat the self-recommended "Prince Princess".

Xu Qingzhu lowered his head, flattened his mouth, looking for ant holes all over the floor.

Mei Junzhi chirped, and asked Bai Languo: "Senior Sister, can you accept such a hostess?"

"Xiao Zhuzi will be my mistress?" Bai Languo frowned and thought, before returning for a while, "I have no problem."

So Pu Yang's more murderous eyes moved to her instantly.