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Chapter 113 Chitose Drives to 05
Prince Lin didn't sneak into the palace like yesterday, but when he arrived at the little emperor's Qianqing Palace, he didn't see anyone from the little emperor.

The maids of Qianqing Palace approached, faltering and saying: "My lord, Yun Qiansui has brought His Majesty to the training ground."

Xiao Pingzi and Xiao Angzi yawned at the same time, remembering the two maids, and they were going to tell Chitose when they turned around.

"Martial arts training ground?" Lin Wang lazily said, and there was a strand of broken hair on each cheek that was not tied up, which added a bit of enchantment, the blue hair was like a waterfall, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

His emperor's little nephew is so spoiled, he can't even recognize weapons, so he went to the martial arts field to watch other people wield swords and guns?It's so boring.

But the feet still went to the martial arts field.

In the training ground.

Luo Xingchen shot the arrows on his own, the little emperor neither watched other people wielding knives and guns, nor was Luo Xingchen used them as a target.

Ahem, although Luo Xingchen did have such an idea.

She doesn't care about impeachment by officials, but she just thinks that the little emperor is a little (no, not a little) inferior.

In fact, having said that, one-third of the officials in the court hall belonged to the original owner.

In addition to officials, there are others, such as the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Rites... which shows that they are powerful.

Well, for details, you can refer to Aobai from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and Nian Gengyao Longkodo from the Yongzheng period.

It's a pity that the little emperor doesn't have the courage of the young Kangxi.

If there is, Luo Xingchen's mission can be discounted by half.

The little emperor was forced to squat by Luo Xingchen, squatting under the scorching sun.

The dragon pattern underwear was already wet, one hand was wrapped in thick gauze, and his body was dripping with sweat.

Well, yes, sweating profusely.

Luo Xingchen shot an arrow and hit the bull's-eye. Looking at the little emperor, she felt a little complicated.

An old man, after being exposed to the sun twice, he was dripping with sweat...

Luo Xingchen not only smelled the fragrance of roses, but also smelled the fragrance of orchids.

If milky frankincense is acceptable, everyone in Luo Xingchen thinks body fragrances like milky frankincense smell good.

But the fragrance of rose orchid... Well, no one stipulates that men cannot have these two kinds of body fragrance.

The little emperor seemed very aggrieved, so while squatting on the horse, he also burst into tears and panted slightly.

The slender waist bound by the Panlong girdle is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

As for the little emperor's bandage-wrapped hand, people don't say dark words, it was Luo Xingchen who made it.

Today is another day for the little emperor to lie in bed, Luo, old lady, Xingchen, I can't see him delaying his training|training plan.

Because the maids couldn't call the little emperor up, Luo Xingchen rolled up his sleeves and fetched a basin of water. A basin full of water would definitely wake up the little emperor!

Luo Banyue stopped, "You are abusing me."

Luo Xingchen is very innocent, her sister wronged her, her abuse should be like a cannonball.

What is a basin of water?
But she gave up, she is a good child who listens to her sister.

Instead of watering the little emperor to wake him up, he was dragged off the dragon couch, and then the little emperor broke a bone.

Luo Banyue: ...

Fortunately, Luo Xingchen straightened the little emperor's bones back in a second, and sincerely apologized.

The little emperor didn't think too much, but desperately called the imperial doctor, and proposed to recuperate for two months.

This time, Luo Xingchen: ...

Speechless, Luo Xingchen is still a little scared, what are you afraid of?
I'm afraid that one day the little emperor will die because of this little injury.

In that case, how can she teach|teach?

Moreover, the little emperor is often pressed, which is very likely to cause intestinal infection, which will cause a high fever, and he will die if he gets sick.

That's why Luo Xingchen couldn't wait to bring the little emperor to the training ground, he had to exercise hard.

Start with a squat.

Anyway, you don't need your arms to squat, whether they are bandaged or not.

Luo Xingchen's version of "Emperor's Cultivation Plan" has been launched, a peerless master, starting from squatting.

At the end of the day, physical strength increases by two, and hatred increases by two.

When Lin Wang walked to the training ground, he was stopped by Luo Xingchen's men. The little emperor saw it with sharp eyes, and called out "Uncle Emperor~~~" after making nine turns and eighteen turns.

"Please come in, King Lin." Luo Xingchen said with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Her people let go immediately.

King Lin gave a "tsk", saluted the little emperor first, and then Luo Xingchen.

"Your Majesty's martial arts posture is not standard, have you been punished?" Lin Wang raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Don't dare." Luo Xingchen didn't meet Wang Linwang's high hat that concealed murderous intentions, his eyes were bright, and his voice was soft:
"I don't dare to punish His Majesty physically, it's just that... the late emperor left a will and asked the governor to teach His Majesty well, how can we slack off?"

Wenzhi and martial arts are all in the ranks of teaching. Teaching martial arts starts with squatting, is it normal?
Very normal.

King Lin choked, touched his nose, and smiled at the little emperor: "Your Majesty has been practicing for quite a while, let's rest."

To be honest, seeing the little emperor sweating profusely and smelling the fragrance of flowers on the little emperor's body, Prince Lin's mouth was dry.

Looking at King Lin, Luo Xingchen said: "Your Majesty has only practiced for half an hour."

Half an hour is an hour, half an hour is half an hour, and three ten minutes.

It's only 10 minutes. She used to practice for several days and nights, dozens of days and nights, hundreds of days and hundreds of nights.

Luo Xingchen felt tired for half an hour, and Luo Xingchen really hated it.

"Ling Wang's move can be described in one sentence: a loving mother loses her son."

The little emperor's smile gradually froze, that is to say, Yun Zhu still refuses to give me a rest? mlgb, I will be exhausted and sunburned to death.

Lin Wang narrowed his long and affectionate phoenix eyes, this Yunzhu is not just a normal person who can't speak.

"Your Majesty, how about practicing for another half an hour?" Luo Xingchen's black eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was cold.

This little emperor is delicate and expensive, but he can still handle it for half an hour, right?

If he couldn't bear it for half an hour, then...Luo Xingchen pursed his lips, he couldn't despise him, he was born helpless.

The little emperor's chrysanthemum tightened, his body sweated more, and the fragrance of roses and orchids became stronger.

"well."

Luo Xingchen continued to shoot her arrows, whirring.

　Thanks to eve.z Bei and He Nianzhi for their rewards (ゝω)
　　
　
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