Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

The fact that the prince was seriously injured and turned into a waste man soon spread all over the court of Tianqi kingdom. Originally, it was only a little wind, but the Prince did not go to court for more than half a month, and no one saw his figure outside the palace. Therefore, the wind became more and more serious.

Along with it, there are new candidates for the crown prince.

At the eighth Prince's house, senior officials of the imperial court began to come in and out. These people are looking at the wind, want to seize the power of the future emperor, strive to be able to in the next Dynasty, still stand on the high position.

But these people, Murong Yun are missing. Since the day before yesterday, when he was called into the palace by the emperor and said in secret that he wanted him to succeed as the crown prince, Murong Yun has been refusing to go to the early court under the pretext of military affairs for two days.

But today, the eighth Lord's house came up to the Duke of the palace and sent a message to Murong Yun. No matter how early he wants to go, he must go.

After his father-in-law left, Murong Yun looked sad. Su Liancheng looked at his sad face and joked, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Myna is different in the end. These people are all fighting for the throne of the crown prince. You'd better send it to you and you can't avoid it. Even the emperor and Laozi dare to hide. "

Su Liancheng this open mouth, attracted Murong cloud a cold eye. Murong Yun thought of what Lin Zimo said that day, Luo shallow is not suitable for deep palace. But Luo shallow disposition is unrestrained, is afraid also cannot accept the palace in the tedious rules.

Murong Yun thought more and more worried, frowning tightly. Su Liancheng had been waiting for Murong Yun to accept what he had just said, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the Murong Yun's reply. It was really not like the style of the eight princes.

"Myna, what are you worrying about? But it is to change you from the eighth prince to the prince. Is it different from you. On this day, the whole country knows that you are the most qualified to become a prince! But for the rumors, the emperor would have... "

"What should be? It is necessary to cut off one's head if one speculates on the holy idea! Su Liancheng, you don't want to die! "

Murong Yun denounced Su Liancheng, who turned his mouth and raised his hands to show his surrender. Seeing that Murong Yun was really angry, he quickly changed the topic.

"Why didn't you see Zimo these two days? I have a cold stomach these days, and I want to ask him what to eat to warm his stomach

"Then you can go to his doctor's office to find him!"

Su Liancheng had intended to ease the atmosphere, but he did not know that when he mentioned linzimo, it was just adding fuel to the fire. When Murong Yun yelled, Su Liancheng was a little confused. But knowing that he could only make more mistakes, he nodded and ran out of the eighth Prince's mansion.

After Namu Chaoyang was injured, the eight princes' mansion was much calmer. Whether it was the prince gang or the troublemaker of the Liang clan, they all seemed to disappear overnight and never came to trouble again.

But because of this matter, Murong Yun made a difficult decision. He decided to go to the shallow cloud sect to test Luo Qianqian's words.

At this time, Luo Qianqian is teaching fighting skills on the training ground. After several days of physical training, the appearance and shape of the hundred people are obviously different. One by one, she was full of energy, and the most brilliant one was still Lin Mei.

In just a few days, Lin Mei has been able to simply fight with Luo. Lin Mei can't help but make good use of Professor Luo Qianqian's moves, and on the basis of these moves, she can flexibly use and skillfully change. This occasionally, Luo shallow even because of laxity and in the downwind, can not underestimate this Lin Mei.

"Great! You captain, you really didn't let me down

Luo looks at Lin Mei with appreciation. Lin Mei wipes the sweat on her forehead and chuckles. Now she has a lot of self-confidence on her face, and a bit more chilly in her eyebrows.

"It's all taught by the boss."

"Is it?"

Luo shallowly curled his mouth and looked at the others. Others are slow to progress and are still practicing the first moves. Fighting needs to be fast, steady, accurate and hard, and most of them haven't done it yet. However, after all, only a few days, Luo shallow also know that he is a little too anxious. But this Lin Mei contrasts, she is not anxious just strange.

Lin Mei has an eye. She sees Luo's worries and asks to share her worries for her.

"Boss, since I've passed all these moves, as captain, I'd better train them for you. In this way, it may be faster. "

"No, since you learn fast, learn more. Now it's not about batch, it's about quality. "

"Ah?"

Luo Qianqian's words are too profound to Lin Mei's ears. Luo Qianqian doesn't give an explanation and greets Xiao jing'er.

"Heiheihei, you can take these people with you. I'm going to take lemme to learn something else!"

Luo Qianqian wants to teach Lin Mei some more powerful fighting skills and skills alone. This special treatment can not help but make others jealous and encourage them to work harder.

When Murong Yun arrived, he happened to see Luo Qianqian holding a wooden dagger. His neat moves were cool and handsome. Lin Mei's eyes are full of worship, Murong Yun is also stunned. Luo shallow this woman, really let him all the time surprise, like each time will deepen some."Come on, try it!"

Luo Qianqian gives the dagger to Lin Mei. Lin Mei raises her eyes and sees Murong cloud standing in the distance. She met this man and knew his relationship with Luo.

"Boss..."

Lin Mei reminds Luo Qianqian, who looks back to see Murong Yun. The original serious picture was softened in an instant.

"Lin Mei, you practice first, I'll come back later!"

Luo shallow account of a sentence, rushed to Murong cloud. Murong Yun could not help but burst into a smile, opened his arms and took Luo Qianqian into his arms.

"What are you teaching? I think the move is simple and neat, and it's very novel. "

"It's called fighting. If you want to learn it, I can teach it. But Tuition fees are required! "

"Ah You

Murong Yun is really helpless to Luo shallow, this guy, every time he has a chance to pick something out of himself.

"You can't afford your tuition. You can't learn."

Murong Yun shook his head, Luo shallow pouted.

"By the way, I heard that Mu Chaoyang's legs are useless? What a self inflicted disaster

Luo shallow unexpectedly first mentioned the matter of Mu Chaoyang, Murong Yun's smile on his face faded, and he wanted to stop talking. Luo shallow look at his expression is not happy, doubt up.

"What? Are you not happy with Mu Chaoyang? That guy is so bad. He framed you several times, assassinated you, and bullied Yao'er! This time it was a lesson to him, but it was not enough to dispel his hatred! "

"Mu Chaoyang's left leg is useless. Tianqiguo is afraid to re select the crown prince."

Murong Yun said, seriously looking at Luo shallow expression. Who thought Luo shallow also very happy, clapped the palm.

"It should have been! People like Mu Chaoyang are not suitable to be princesses. If they become emperors in the future, the people who started the country on that day would suffer! "