My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Wu Ling only had one thought in his mind now: It's over.

She didn't know why Cheng Guang stopped her. Based on her past experience, if these existences that were precious to her suddenly came to her, there would be a high probability that nothing good would happen.

As an outsider, she never regarded herself as a real princess or a powerful person in the Zhou Dynasty.

In a royal harem full of taboos, Wu Ling has her own way of survival.

Don't listen, don't see, don't smell, just be a transparent person in the palace.

As a result, few people would deliberately target her. Apart from her poorer life, she had nothing to worry about.

Wu Ling couldn't understand why she, who was so low-key, was still being targeted by Cheng Guang.

He just glanced at Cheng Guang, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Cheng Guang's eyes, and at the same time quietly took a few steps back.

Cheng Guang laughed.

"Wu Ling, come."

Cheng Guang waved again.

Wu Ling saw that he couldn't hide anymore, so he slowly started to walk towards Cheng Guang.

"I've met the prince."

When he got closer, Wu Ling lowered his head and uttered a soft greeting.

Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling's appearance carefully. Wu Ling had always lowered his head before, so he didn't see Wu Ling's face clearly. Now after seeing it up close, he realized how impressive the appearance of the future Empress of Zhou Dynasty was. Stunning.

Cheng Guang has seen the world since he played the role of the crown prince, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

Wu Ling is like a pure and flawless little white flower, standing tall and graceful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as good as snow, giving people a sense of being pure but not demonic.

Although she looks good-looking, her temperament does not resemble that of the future Empress of Zhou Dynasty. It seems that her mission has been fulfilled.

A smile appeared on Cheng Guang's lips, and he spoke slowly with a sense of immediacy like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit.

"Wu Ling, have you ever practiced in daily life?"

"Never." Wu Ling shook his head in confusion and wondered, "Why did the Crown Prince come to me?"

Cheng Guang was overjoyed. He had never practiced before?

That's great!

Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling's fair and picturesque face.

I thought that if I hit her in the face with my sandbag-sized fist, she would probably cry for a long time.

Stable! Stable!

Cheng Guang felt a little guilty for bullying Little White Rabbit, and whispered: "Are you willing to compete with me?"

"Competition?" Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, then her beauty turned pale, and she quickly shook her head, "I, I can't do it."

There was a faint worry in his bright eyes.

"No? Why not?" Cheng Guang didn't think too much: "Don't worry, I'll do it in a measured way and I won't hurt you."

Cheng Guang thought that since Wu Ling had never practiced cultivation, he was a sure winner, so he comforted Wu Ling instead.

Wu Ling's heart sank and he felt like crying without tears. He wondered why this noble man had so many things to do and still wanted to compete with her, a person who had never practiced cultivation before.

Wu Ling didn't know Cheng Guang's strength, thinking that Cheng Guang had such a noble status as the prince after all, and his cultivation level must be very high due to the indoctrination of many heavenly and earthly treasures.

Isn't this bullying?

Wu Ling had the idea of ​​​​rejecting, but she also knew that the Cheng Guang in front of her was the eldest son of Duke Zhenguo and the most beloved grandson of Empress Dowager Li. He was far beyond the comparison of her, the later princess.

She couldn't offend Cheng Guang, otherwise the days to come might be even more difficult.

When he thought of this, Wu Ling wanted to cry a little, and there were crystal tears in his bright eyes, feeling aggrieved.

"Then...okay..."

"My lord, how do you want to compete?"

Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling's pitiful appearance and gave up the idea of ​​fighting in close combat. In the system's mission introduction, he only asked himself to defeat the Empress of Zhou, but did not ask for any method of victory.

In this way, arm wrestling, the most traditional strength competition game in the previous life, can come in handy.

"Come on, hold out your hand."

Cheng Guang put his hand on the stone table and took a stance.

"Reach out?" Wu Ling looked at Cheng Guang in surprise, and for a moment he couldn't understand what Cheng Guang meant by this action.

Without thinking, Cheng Guang stepped forward and took Wu Ling's hand, put her elbow on the stone table, and helped her get into position.

Wu Ling's hand was unexpectedly soft, with a touch of coldness, and felt very comfortable, but Cheng Guang did not pay attention here at this time.

"Let's compete to see who has greater strength. Press your hand down as hard as you can. Whoever's hand is pressed to the table will lose. If you win..."

As Cheng Guang said this, he just wanted to give Wu Ling a pie and ask her to go all out, but the next moment...

Snapped!

The back of Cheng Guang's hand was slapped directly onto the stone table by a huge force.

The back of his hand turned red instantly.

Before Cheng Guang could react, he lost.

"Your Majesty, is that so?" Wu Ling asked weakly, as if he didn't expect that he could press Cheng Guang's hand to the table so easily.

I thought that the prince was quite a nice person, so he helped her familiarize herself with the rules and deliberately let her go.

The corner of Cheng Guang's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was doubting life.

The girl in front of me is quite strong.

"Have you really never practiced cultivation?" Cheng Guang confirmed again.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Ling nodded.

Cheng Guang took a deep breath and suddenly felt confident.

It was probably just an accident!

This girl took advantage of my carelessness and came to attack me, an old man in my twenties!

I'm going to be serious this time!

"Then come again, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll use our strength at the same time."

Wu Ling complied obediently.

"one two Three……"

The words fell, not long after.

Snapped!

The back of Cheng Guang's hand weakly hit the table again.

His face became suspicious of life again.

What's the situation?

Hasn’t this girl never practiced cultivation? Why is he so much stronger than me?

We all start from the same starting line, I am still a man, and am I such a loser woman with no dignity? ?

"Let's do it again!" Cheng Guang gritted his teeth.

Cheng Guang has played the game of arm wrestling countless times with his deskmates. He thinks that he is talented and has mastered many skills.

In the following period of time, after Cheng Guang tried his best, he deeply realized that in arm wrestling, the power of absolute suppression is better than all the bells and whistles.

clap, clap, clap...

The sound of the back of the hand slapping on the table was endless.

Cheng Guang silently retracted his hand and said expressionlessly: "I won't play anymore."

His hand was hidden under the stone table, the back of his hand was red and trembling slightly.

At this time, Cheng Guang's heart collapsed.

Being acted!

It's definitely been staged, what kind of little white rabbit is this Wu Ling!

He was clearly a big bad wolf, and he was even playing a game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in front of him!

He obviously looks harmless to humans and animals, and he doesn't appear to have practiced cultivation, but why is he so powerful? ?

Cheng Guang didn't understand, deeply.

But when Cheng Guang collapsed and doubted his life, Wu Ling flexed his muscles.

The little hand grasped Cheng Guang's hand tightly again, with a trace of solemnity in his bright eyes, and a serious look on his face.

"Your Highness, I have learned the rules of this game. Please don't let me offend you anymore. Let's have a good competition."

"I don't ask for that much. As long as I win, His Highness the Crown Prince will let me leave."

What Wu Ling said was sincere, but these sincere and innocent words directly broke Cheng Guang's inner defense.

Do you still think that everything you did before was just a warm-up? ?

No more fun!

It’s almost impossible to play at all! !

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