Transmigrate to be Queen

"Copy these words again and memorize them."

Ning Xiaoman took out all his skills and taught the Third Prince English and Japanese. He didn't learn to mix up and learned with interest. Ning Xiaoman wanted to teach the third prince Japanese first.

There are many similarities between Japanese and Korean. When learning Korean for the first time, most students in the class also studied Japanese. That's the reason. People who can learn Korean can get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, as soon as the third prince learned Japanese, the progress was fast.

He pestered Ning Xiaoman and asked her how many languages she could speak. When he heard that Ning Xiaoman could also speak English and Spanish, he asked Ning Xiaoman to teach him both languages, but Ning Xiaoman decided to teach him another English.

English is Ning Xiaoman's earliest and most proficient foreign language. It is almost equivalent to her mother tongue, and English is widely used. She teaches the third prince, which is also very practical, but Spanish is not necessary. Now the country is not open, and the probability of speaking Spanish is too small, which is not worth the hard work at present.

After listening to Ning Xiaoman's analysis, the third prince also felt that the three fan languages he learned should help him. The Spanish he had never heard of might be of no great use. He had too many things to learn. If he didn't learn this, he could spare time to learn other important things.

So now the three princes have learned English and Japanese on the basis of consolidating their Xinluo language,

"Oh, why is this sentence so lame?"

The third prince was a little anxious. He slapped at the corner of the table to vent his anger. As a result, the corner of the table broke.

"This, this, what's going on?"

His palm definitely didn't have such great strength. He didn't practice hard Kung Fu. The third prince looked at it with his palm in his hand. He was very puzzled.

Ning Xiaoman was also inexplicable. Looking at the corner of the table, she suddenly felt a sudden sense of openness,

"Your Highness, will you slap here again?"

She encouraged the third prince to go to another corner of the table.

"What are you doing?"

Although the third prince usually likes Ning Xiaoman, he still wants to ask clearly,

"Oh, don't ask, just try."

Think about it, Ning Xiaoman won't hurt himself. Just try. The third prince raised his palm again and hit another intact corner of the table. As a result, the corner of the table was not damaged at all. The third prince looked at his palm and touched the corner of the table again. He was at a loss.

"The third prince, you are now empty your mind. Don't think about smashing it or what, and don't think about using your own Kung Fu. Just give it a slap."

Ning Xiaoman thinks that what she just thought should be a little strange.

After I was instructed by the master, I didn't think about anything. No, I shouldn't wait for what I thought. The mianyun liushuang formula automatically coincides with my breath. Does that mean that it will achieve that kind of integration with you inadvertently. The more deliberate pursuit, it will only have a negative effect.

"How can I smash such a hard desktop without working hard? I just made almost seven or eight layers of Kung Fu, but it didn't move."

The third prince doesn't understand what Ning Xiaoman wants.

"Just listen to me. Will you try once? Just try once. If you can't."

Ning Xiaoman had to use some small means to achieve his goal. With such a coquettish request, the third prince could not resist it. He raised his hand and cleaved down without hesitation.

Anyway, it's for Xiaoman to see. She has requirements. She always needs to meet her. This little girl usually doesn't ask herself anything. It's just, what's the matter with the broken corner of the table? The third prince just wanted to tell Ning Xiaoman that it was useless. As a result, he saw that the corner of the table was broken like tofu.

"Your Highness, yes, yes, that's it, that's it."

Ning Xiaoman jumped excitedly in front of the third prince, grabbed his arm and shook it. His small face was red with excitement, and his words were disorganized.

"Xiaoman, what's going on? I don't have power?"

Why did you smash the corner of the table so casually,

"That's what we want. We should empty our mind and don't have so many desires."

"When we practice on weekdays, the mianyun liushuang formula has echoed our breath, but we don't notice it. When you have no desire, it will integrate into your breath. You see, it's like this."

Ning Xiaoman raised his hand and knocked at another corner of the table. The corner of the table broke. The third prince also put down the burden he had pressed for a long time, relaxed his mind, smashed the last corner of the table, and looked at the incomplete desk. They giggled at the same time.

"Xiaoman, you are really great. You are my lucky star. You will always illuminate my road and make me go forward at the most critical moment."

The third prince hugged Ning Xiaoman in front of him and kissed her lips.