Chapter 39 A stable boy who doesn’t want to be a consort is not considered a good bodyguard.


Chapter 39 A stable boy who doesn’t want to be a prince-in-law is not a good guard

The person who spoke was no one else. Xin Yi turned around and saw a little boy about ten years old standing behind him, looking at him with determination. Holding the man and a bowl of rice in his hand, he walked forward and said to Xin Yi:

"Sister, please ignore him, you eat my bowl."

The man named He San suddenly stopped what he was doing, feeling that digging rice was like digging dung. , losing face in front of everyone, he was furious and placed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands heavily on the table.

In the blink of an eye, He San attacked the boy with both hands and cursed loudly:

"Good boy, your wings are strong, aren't they?"

As he said that, he thrust his hands under the boy's ribs and picked up the boy. However, the boy did not show any weakness: although the other boy was several times taller than him, He was a big man, but his body was small and nimble. He hung upside down, slipped out from under the man's crotch, and landed firmly on the ground. Then, while He San was not paying attention, he slipped behind He San, scraped his body against the ground, and kicked him. Get on his knees.

He Sanzhong felt unstable and knelt down in front of Xin Yi.

Xin Yi came prepared. She saw that the big man was suddenly half shorter than her. She raised her leg and stepped on the big man's shoulder.

This foot seemed to be light and airy, but she was secretly exerting force on the soles of her front feet. She leaned forward, and the center of gravity of her entire body was concentrated on the soles of her front feet - the basic skills she had learned from the martial arts master when she was a child. Just came in handy. The big man's shoulders were held down and he couldn't move for a while.

Xin Yi smiled and said: "I thought picking dung would give you a lot of strength!"

The big man was completely irritated at this moment. He secretly worked hard and took advantage of Xin Yi's smile to underestimate the enemy and stood up suddenly. , raised his hand and grabbed Xin Yi's ankle, and was about to hang her upside down.

A stone hit the big man on the back of his palm. He let go of his hand in pain, and Xin Yi hurriedly stood still.

Song Da stepped forward and rushed behind Xin Yi, supporting Xin Yi with a look of anger on his face: "Why did you come to such a place by yourself?"

Seeing that the two of them were so close, He San was even more excited about it. He firmly believed in the identity of Xinyi Tu Shansong's attendant. He touched the back of his hand, and then struck Tu Shansong's back with a black tiger move that took out his heart.

Tu Shansong turned around, pinched his wrist, and used some strength to push back, causing He San to cry out in pain.

"You beast! How dare you touch me!"

Song has always been silent and gentle, so they identified him as a weak and incompetent person, and now they only resented his abnormal behavior. .

Song said coldly:

“Do you know who the person you just touched is.”

He San endured the pain: "You are just a maid! Why are you so cruel!"

Tu Shansong sneered: "She is Xin Yi."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, A trace of surprise flashed through the little boy Li Shubai's eyes, but he reacted the fastest and fell to his knees immediately On the ground, he was secretly happy in his heart and said:

"Your Highness is a thousand years old! I didn't know that Your Highness came here and was not welcomed from afar. I hope Your Highness will forgive you!"

Then He San was even more frightened. Bloodless, at this moment he couldn't care less about struggling and crying out in pain, Song let go of his hand, and he collapsed on the ground limply.

Lu Xinyi glanced at Song. At this moment, she could fully understand his hatred and his indifference. Song realized Xin Yi's waiting and watching, turned his head and looked at each other. Then, Xin Yi said lightly:

"In that case, He San, I'll give you the punishment of Lingchi."

With that said, she turned around and left.

He San even forgot to kneel down, his eyes were dull, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he murmured: "Ling Chi, Ling Chi, mother, I am going to be Ling Chi, if I had known this, mother , it’s better to let me go to fight.”

Song glanced at He San quietly, and then went out with Xin Yi.

Along the way, the two of them stayed together in silence. When they almost returned to the dormitory, Xin Yi finally couldn't help it anymore, turned to Tu Shansong and said:

"Why don't you persuade me? Don't you think this punishment is too severe? ?”

Song was startled, then Feng Danyun said lightly: “You want to follow my lord’s plan and let me save He San. Then establish prestige among people."

Xin Yi was surprised that he could pry into his thoughts, but then he became a little embarrassed: "In that case, why are you indifferent? Are you really afraid of me? Kill him? By then, you will be the number one troublemaker for the country and the people!”

Tu Shansong was amused by this metaphor. He took Xin Yi's hand and put it on his chest: "Niao Niao, thank you, but I never care what others think of me. The only thing I care about is what you think of me. And I also know that you I won’t kill He San.”

Lu Xinyi’s face turned red. Through her clothes, she could clearly feel his slightly rising chest and his hot, powerful heart hidden under his flesh. .

She withdrew her hand and looked around at the ground in panic:

"I...I don't know what you are talking about."

Xin Yi turned around and walked forward again, Song followed quietly, fearing that the people behind her would notice her blushing, so she deliberately interrupted and asked:

"Why did my father ask you to go to the palace yesterday?"

"Several important people from the Qingqiu clan came and asked me to go and meet them."

Xin Yi's footsteps Stopping suddenly, she turned to look at Song: "Didn't you mean Qingqiu's caravan?"

Song opened his eyes innocently , said helplessly: "When important figures in the clan leave the territory, they will disguise themselves as caravans."

Lu Xinyi only felt a buzz in her head. In her setting, Tu Shansong would be taken by her family. If I return to Qingqiu, I will spend the rest of my life in Qingqiu. Now that people from Qingqiu are here, this means...

She choked and asked hesitantly: "Then...when will you go back?"

Tu Shansong thought for a moment, but before he could answer, Xin Yi interrupted:

"Song, are you willing? If you are willing, I will ask my father to complete the wedding ceremony for us!"

Although he couldn't keep up with her thoughts, Tu Shansong still smiled and looked at her fondly: "What do you want?"

Lu Xinyi felt as if her face was burning, and she turned her head Then she left, but before she took two steps, the person behind her pulled her back into her arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear:

"You really want to marry me, Niao Niao? It was you who took the initiative last time."

As soon as Tu Shansong finished speaking, Lu Xinyi felt a surge of restlessness from her wrists to the bottom of her heart. She was at a loss. Just as he was about to retort, he heard a clear childish voice coming from behind him.

"Your Highness, Master, you are here."

Li Shubai blinked his big eyes and looked at the two of them innocently. Master? Xin Yi looked at Song with a puzzled expression, but saw him lowering his head and smiling:

"I had nothing to do these days, so I accepted him as my apprentice and taught him some boxing and kicking skills for self-defense."
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Kung Fu? Take on a disciple?

"Aren't you leaving?" she asked.

Song frowned slightly and smiled thoughtfully:

“Did I say I wanted to leave?”

As soon as these words came out, Xin Yi Suddenly she felt that her actions just now were too reckless, her face turned red, she couldn't say a word, and turned around to leave.

Li Shubai stepped forward and pulled Tu Shansong's sleeve.

"Master, does the princess not like me? Can I still be the consort like this?"

Hearing this, Tu Shansong was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the young man in front of him blankly. baby.

"Shubai, what kind of master do you want me to be? What do you want to learn?"

Li Shubai blinked:

"Master Consort, learn how to make the princess happy with your fists and kicks!"

(End of this chapter)

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