Feeling the fragrant body fragrance of Princess Lengyue, her slender legs pressed against his legs. The wonderful feeling was self-evident, but the princess was an extremely dangerous female animal. Zhu Ziming quickly
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"You!" Yan Lengyue was pulled by him ambiguously, and said angrily: "Yirty monk! I'm going to kill you."
Yan Lengyue had rarely had contact with men since she was a child, let alone being pressed against a man. The masculine aura on Zhu Ziming's body made her panic for a while. She cursed and immediately summoned her true energy. She really wanted to kill this man.
"Yirty monk".
"Okay, stop clicking!" An extremely dull voice rang out in the silent training room. Yan Lengyue was gently lifted up by invisible force and moved away from Zhu Ziming.
Hearing the voice of the emperor, Zhu Ziming almost cried with excitement, old emperor, you finally came out, otherwise I would have been played to death by your precious daughter!
"Father, but he..." Yan Lengyue said with some reluctance.
In the training room, only the sound was heard, but the Emperor's figure was not visible. What kind of Kung Fu was this? Zhu Ziming was shocked, but the Emperor's next words broke Zhu Ziming's heart: "If you don't practice well,
But he is bullying the princess, I will deal with him myself."
"..."
This is not an order to be a sparring partner, this is simply an order to pay for your life! Zhu Ziming said angrily in his heart, the pain in his waist was even more excruciating, my waist was almost broken by the princess' kick!
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Yan Xuankong's voice sounded again in the practice room, and he said angrily and funny: "What are you protesting for?"
Zhu Ziming said angrily: "Your Majesty, I am a wounded person. The princess is so ruthless. How can I still survive?"
This is true, the boy's injury has not fully healed yet, Leng Yue is being aggressive, something is wrong, but your boy actually pressed my precious daughter on his body, Yan Xuankong thought about it in his heart, and said calmly: "Today
This is the end of the competition...it will be twenty-eight in a few days, Zhu Aiqing, you will be on your way back to Lingyun tomorrow."
If Leng Yue was with him, he would never have a peaceful life. Yan Xuankong had already realized that they were enemies, so Zhu Ziming had better leave as soon as possible.
He wants to go back to Lingyun City! Now that Yan Lengyue knew that he was injured, he seemed to be bullying the weak. She could not say anything anymore, but stared at him with a cold face: "After your injury is fully recovered, this princess will definitely fight."
You're looking for teeth all over the floor, let's see what you have to say when the time comes."
The devil will fight you again. Zhu Ziming knows very well that Princess Leng Yue rarely returns to the Forbidden City. She must stay for a few days before returning to the mountain. After she has dealt with Ling Yun's affairs, can she still see you?
"I obey!" Zhu Ziming clasped his fists, ignored Yan Lengyue, and walked straight out of the practice room.
"You..." Seeing Master Zhu ignoring her, Princess Lengyue was a little angry. However, seeing him holding her waist and limping out of the practice room, she wanted to laugh but she couldn't.
I held it back.
In an independent small courtyard in the palace, there is a unique courtyard standing there quietly. It is very remote, and you can't see the maids and eunuchs walking around here. It is like a cold palace, but this is not a cold palace, it is a special place where the royal family is imprisoned.
The prisoner's place......
When the sky was dark, Zhu Ziming stepped lightly into the small courtyard with small steps. It was still the depth of winter, and the cold wind was really blowing, and Zhu Ziming had just stepped into the courtyard.
Inside the hospital, I immediately felt that I was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.
The heavy aura made Zhu Ziming deeply feel that there were countless masters guarding this place. As the emperor said, this was indeed a special cell. Although the environment was beautiful, there were so many masters hiding in it...
Walking towards a wing of the target, before Zhu Ziming stepped in front of the door, a pleasant voice immediately came from inside: "Who!"
"The female donor is Lao Na," Zhu Ziming said strangely.
"Pfft..." A coquettish laughter immediately came from inside, and he said coquettishly: "You slutty monk, why don't you come in yet."
Since he was a lewd monk, why was he allowed in? What he said was really inconsistent. Immediately, Zhu Ziming opened the door, and a faint and elegant fragrance immediately came from the woman's boudoir. At this moment, Leng Ruyan was sitting boredly.
Zhang Baxian looked him up and down on the table.
Zhu Ziming chuckled and said: "Female donor, I'm here."
Leng Ruyan still looked charming, but there was a different kind of tenderness in her eyes, and she said softly: "Ziming, are your injuries better?"
"It's almost good," Zhu Ziming smiled slightly, but there was a dull pain in his waist again. The previous injury was indeed almost healed, but yesterday he was kicked by Princess Lengyue and almost broke his waist...
...
This damn little princess, when Zhu Ziming thought of this, he couldn't help but cursed angrily.
"But I'm really uncomfortable with you calling me that," Zhu Ziming said with a smile. Could it be that after he saved her, she fell in love with him secretly?
"Bah, you got a bargain and behaved," Leng Ruyan said with a slightly red face.
Zhu Ziming felt narcissistic for a moment and then said: "Master Leng Pavilion, the emperor has not pursued you for breaking into Wu Sheng's ancient tomb privately. I believe you will be able to get out soon."
Leng Ruyan nodded: "Yes!"
"I didn't expect that the emperor would let you come to see me," Leng Ruyan said with a change of tone. He had been locked in the "cell" for many days, and he was still alone. It can be imagined that Leng Ruyan
The eldest lady's miserable mood.
Zhu Ziming said: "I want to leave the capital and go back to Lingyun to do some things. That's why the emperor agreed to let me see you before leaving."
"Are you going back to Lingyun?" Leng Ruyan thought for a while and said: "The Emperor is willing to personally heal your wounds. He must value you. How could he let you go back to Lingyun so easily? In this case, the Emperor must let you go back to Lingyun."
You go back and deal with Miss Shen's affairs."
Zhu Ziming shook his head and said: "I just went to run an errand and will return to the capital soon."
Leng Ruyan said thoughtfully: "Maybe the emperor's intention is not that, maybe this matter is not as simple as you think. I feel that your return to Lingyun this time will not be as smooth as running errands...
.I just want to say, be careful in everything."
At this time, Shen Bixin's pretty face suddenly appeared in Zhu Ziming's mind. He quickly shook his head, waved the figure away, and smiled: "Master Leng's words are looking down on me. I believe that this time I will return to Ling Yun."
, it will go smoothly."
"I hope so," Leng Ruyan changed from her normal state and became a little stale.
Zhu Ziming didn't know what Leng Ruyan was worried about, but her words made Zhu Ziming's heart throb. Did he really want to witness Shen Bixin marrying a second-generation ancestor with no character? ?