Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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For a moment, Chu Shaoyang thought he was back in the palace.

Back to my childhood.

It is also such a comfortable soft bed, so comfortable that people do not want to get up again when they lie down.

But every dawn, he would get up from the bed bonelessly, not dare to rely on the bed at all, hurriedly dressed and hurried to the martial arts field.

As long as it was late for a moment, what was waiting for him would be the whip of the father emperor's face.

He rolled off the bed and ran out of the door without even finishing his clothes, but he only ran out for two steps and he stopped.

Laughed dumbly.

How many years ago is the past, how does it seem to be back to the present.

This is not a palace, and I am no longer the ten-year-old child. I have grown up already.

There is no martial arts field outside, no longer holding a whip to wait for his father ...

Father Emperor ...

Su Shaoyang bit his lower teeth suddenly, throwing away the clear and painful figure in his mind.

Don't think about it!

Now is not the time to think!

He clenched his fists.

He took a deep breath and stepped out.

He was greeted by the golden sunlight in the courtyard, and the whirling bamboo shadows.

Feeling inexplicably happy.

"you're awake?"

A hoarse voice came from the bamboo forest.

No need to look back, Chu Shaoyang also knows who is behind him.

Looking back, it turned out that the figure of the Lord Zixiao in a wheelchair appeared in front of him.

"The patriarch is early."

Chu Shaoyang is neither humble nor overbearing.

Although he received great benefits from the Lord Zixiao, Chu Shaoyang did not like to bow down in front of others.

He is a proud and self-respecting teenager.

"How does it feel?" Lord Zixiao observed him.

The sun shone on Chu Shaoyang's face, and the young and handsome face was shining brightly and beautifully.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's like enjoying a work.

"well."

Chu Shaoyang was concise.

He did feel good, and Dan Tian was lively and full of energy, and his whole body was full of strength.

Zixiao Pavilion nodded: "This time, you will lead the team to perform."

There was a command in his tone.

But Chu Shaoyang didn't feel disobedience in his ears, nor did he feel disgusted, as if to obey his instructions was justified.

"Okay." He answered simply.

Zixiao Pavilion nodded again, patting with both palms, and soon, a row of Zixiao Pavilion disciples appeared outside the door.

Thousand-faced son is awesome.

His face was much more rosy than when he was at the peak yesterday, his left hand was still on his side, but his eyes were flowing.

Yesterday, the owner of the Zixiao Pavilion made a promise and helped him get through the Qitong eight pulses and let him complete his skills.

The sense of skill was restored, like a prisoner who was kept in the ground all year long, and was suddenly released from the prison, facing the world full of sunshine outside.

At that moment, the son of a thousand faces really mixed feelings.

He inhaled deeply again and again, realizing the feeling of true energy flowing in his body, really wonderful!

Although there was no sound, his ears seemed to sound like Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dong Chuan, as sweet and pleasant.

"Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find the world's No. 1 Divine Physician. Your left hand ... is finally useless."

The Master of the Xiaoxiao Pavilion glanced at the left arm of the Thousand Face Young Man with regret and regret.

Once, this was my pride and hope for the future.

It is a pity that he is now just like himself, turned into a crippling.