Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

"Since you like it, let's start directly."

"Start directly?"

"you are not willing?"

"How could it be? At present, there is no man who would be unwilling to be a beauty."

"..."

Duan Zhengchun was really moved.

Very sincere.

The 'Xiaoshi' in front of him is willing to give everything to him, even if there is a conspiracy in it, at this moment, he is really moved.

In this life, he has forgotten how many times he has moved his heart.

Every time, it's true.

Every time he meets a woman who moves his heart, he will put all his heart on this woman... for a while, until he meets the next woman who moves his heart, and starts a new journey of his heart.

Dao Baifeng was also really moved.

However, repeated disappointments have left her true heart in dust.

Especially at this moment, she pretended to be someone else and witnessed Duan Zhengchun's 'sincerity' with her own eyes, she was completely disappointed.

Once, she thought she was the most special.

Fantasizing... Even if Duan Zhengchun is romantic, I should be the most special in his heart.

But now, she broke this illusion with her own hands.

In the eyes of the husband in front of him, there is no difference between himself and 'Xiao Shi'.

Her heart was already cold, like a dagger in her hand.

Dao Baifeng was no longer tempted, she moved the knife.

She wants to make sure that her family, Yu'er, is the only heir to the Dali royal family.

In the past few days, Dao Baifeng has always been worried: worried that one day, suddenly, a young man would appear and call out 'Daddy' to Duan Zhengchun.

This is not unfounded worry.

Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, Ah Zi, Wang Yuyan... all living examples are right in front of my eyes.

If Duan Yanqing hadn't been seen today, and Duan Zhengchun hadn't come tonight... Perhaps Dao Baifeng would not have gone so extreme.

But now, her heart is cold and her hands are steady.

Duan Zhengchun was a little carried away.

Any man who encounters this kind of situation will inevitably feel a little carried away.

Fortunately, Duan Zhengchun has always been on guard against the "little poem" in front of him. At the same time, he has experienced many battles and encountered many similar situations.

Every time, the crisis was successfully turned to safety.

But this time, he underestimated the strength of 'Xiaoshi', and also underestimated 'Xiaoshi''s understanding of him.

He avoided the dagger, but not completely.

There is bright red blood staining the clothes, and no special objects are dropped.

Duan Zhengchun's whole old face was turning green, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he stretched out a finger with his right hand, and quickly hit Dao Baifeng's Jianjing acupoint.

"You..." Duan Zhengchun stared at 'Xiaoshi', gnashing his teeth, his lips trembling with anger and pain.

Dao Baifeng said calmly, "Look carefully, who am I?"

Duan Zhengchun stared at Dao Baifeng, his complexion suddenly changed, he was extremely pale.

"No...it's impossible. How could he make you..." Duan Zhengchun's voice trembled, and he could see it.

The 'little poem' in front of him is not a fake princess at all, but his real princess Dao Baifeng.

Dao Baifeng sneered and said, "How could it not be me?"

Enduring the pain in his lower body, Duan Zhengchun squeezed out a forced smile, and said: "It seems that I did not fall in love this time, and I still fell in love with you."

"Don't you feel sick when you say that?" A look of disgust flashed in Dao Baifeng's eyes.

Duan Zhengchun smiled wryly: "If I say that I approached 'Xiaoshi' to find out about your whereabouts, Fenghuang'er, would you believe me?"

Dao Baifeng frowned, and said sarcastically: "By the way, hook up with this maid named 'Xiaoshi' again."

Duan Zhengchun was speechless.

Just now, he really moved his heart.

"As long as you are okay, Fenghuang'er." Duan Zhengchun looked down, the pain coming from his lower body made him very uneasy.

"Your knife is too cruel." Duan Zhengchun sighed, "Li Xianyu told you to cut it."

Even if his Fenghuang'er hated him, he wouldn't want to eunuch him.

Li Xianyu.

It must be Li Xianyu who bewitched Fenghuanger to do it!

"You think too much." Dao Baifeng sneered, "He just wanted me to see your ugly face clearly."

"That bastard was really bewitching you." Duan Zhengchun's eyes flashed coldness, he looked at Dao Baifeng, and said in a warm voice, "I'll send you back to the imperial capital."

"No." Dao Baifeng immediately refused, and said coldly, "I can't leave yet."

"Oh?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Dao Baifeng.

Dao Baifeng hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Li Xianyu has an antidote in his hand, which is what Yu'er needs."

Duan Zhengchun's face turned completely cold.

"I knew that kid had no good intentions." Duan Zhengchun gritted his teeth, and all the anger accumulated in his heart turned to Li Xianyu.

"He has no good intentions, but if you behave yourself, how can there be tonight's incident?" Dao Baifeng sarcastically said.

Duan Zhengchun didn't make much excuses, and stepped out of the tent.

He needs immediate treatment.

...

The night is hazy, and everyone is drunk without wine.

Such as Li Qingluo.

She didn't want to get drunk at all, but after drinking three cups, she became inexplicably drunk, and the gentle smile of 'Duan Zhengchun' appeared in her eyes, as if she was talking about something.

Ruan Xingzhu smiled, picked up Li Qingluo, and walked to the bedside.

"Bitch, you'd better have fun with Duan Lang in your dream."

...

The next day, early morning.

Three thousand soldiers and horses passed through the Valley of the Oblique Moon and continued on their way.

In the luxuriously decorated carriage, Li Qingluo looked forward frequently, but she couldn't find Duan Zhengchun, which made her a little depressed.

Especially, thinking that he seemed to be drunk early again last night, it was even more annoying, and he really wanted to ask Duan Zhengchun if he had drugged her again.

Li Xianyu glanced at Li Qingluo, and recalled the conversation with Dao Baifeng earlier in his mind.

According to what Dao Baifeng said, Duan Zhengchun was injured there.

"I just asked you to prevent Duan Zhengchun from hooking up with Li Qingluo, but I didn't ask you to eunuch him."

The corner of Li Xianyu's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he was inexplicably happy to hear that the cheap father-in-law was almost castrated.

Even a little bit regretful: why didn't it work?

"Brother Li, what happy things did you think of?" Wang Yuyan, who was sitting opposite Li Xianyu, couldn't help asking curiously when she noticed that Li Xianyu was having fun.

Li Qingluo glanced at Li Xianyu.

Li Xianyu paused and said, "I'm thinking about our marriage."

Wang Yuyan blushed and stopped asking.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to practice Yiyang Finger?" Li Qingluo stood up and said in a muffled voice, "I'll find Prince Duan and let him teach you."

"...Okay." Li Xianyu nodded, thinking in his heart, if you can invite Duan Zhengchun over at this time, I won't call you an idiot in my heart in the future.

Li Qingluo got off the carriage, and Li Xianyu waved at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan's cheeks were flushed, and she came to Li Xianyu and sat down beside Li Xianyu, her body was a little reserved.

"Aunt probably won't be able to invite Prince Duan, so let's start practicing Yiyang Finger directly." Li Xianyu said.

"Oh, good." Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and there seemed to be a faint regret in her heart.

Before leaving the imperial capital, Emperor Baoding of Dali had given Li Xianyu a copy of the one-yang finger cheat book.

Both Wang Yuyan and Li Xianyu have memorized the cheats.

According to the secret book, a yang finger is divided into nine ranks, the entry level is the ninth rank, and the peak master is the first rank.

"According to the secret book, Prince Duan's Yiyang finger cultivation should be around the fifth rank." Wang Yuyan said softly, "The great villain is probably between the fourth rank and the third rank. I'm not sure whether he has reached the third rank."

"Don't worry about them, let's practice our own." Li Xianyu smiled, "After I have cultivated Yiyang Finger, I should be qualified to practice the two 'Shangyang Finger' and 'Shaoze Finger' that Brother Duan gave me. gone."

"Ah."

Afterwards, Li Xianyu began to practice, and Wang Yuyan pointed out some important points of cultivation.

Outside the carriage.

Just as Li Xianyu expected, Li Qingluo was shut down by the four generals of Zhennan Wangfu.

"asshole."

"A bunch of bastards."

"I'll ask the fish officer to kill you all later."

Li Qingluo cursed and threatened.

The four will remain unmoved.

Li Qingluo was out of breath, but she had no choice but to return to the luxury carriage with a gloomy face.

Before dismounting from the horse, he heard voices talking about martial arts inside.

Li Qingluo snorted secretly, and instead of making a 'light bulb', she rode a horse, sullen.

Two days later.

A group of people came to the border of Dali Kingdom and Dasong Kingdom.

these two days.

Duan Zhengchun never showed up, which made Li Qingluo even more upset.

Three thousand soldiers and horses stopped.

in the carriage.

"Yu Yan, you go out first, I have something to talk to Yu Guan alone." Li Qingluo said with a sullen face.

"Oh." Wang Yuyan was very obedient.

"Prince Duan?"

After Wang Yuyan got off the carriage, Li Xianyu spoke.

"Yeah." Li Qingluo mumbled.

Li Xianyu whispered: "Tell me first, what do you think?"

Li Qingluo's eyes moved slightly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she hummed softly, "What else can I think? Let him continue to follow."

"Yuyan and I's wedding is coming, aunt can't wait for a few more days?" Li Xianyu smiled.

Li Qingluo's cheeks flushed, she glared at Li Xianyu, and said angrily, "Anyway, he's going to Mantuo Villa, so it's fine if he keeps following him."

"But he doesn't want to." Li Xianyu shrugged and said, "He must return to the imperial capital to return to his life, so let's take a look at Duan Yu.