Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

In the early morning, the sun just appeared and the sunlight shone on the open space.

Qingyu has started training, but the sleepiness has not yet left her mind.

She raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yanqing, without a trace of tiredness in her eyes.

Isn't he sleepy at all?

"looking at what?"

Her wandering thoughts were awakened by his cold voice.

"start."

"Good, Your Highness." She gripped the wooden sword tightly and repeated the moves from yesterday.

The result was not satisfactory to him, because he was already unusually strict with her.

"Again."

"it is good."

The sword flies lightly in her hand, and matched with her steady and calm state of mind, each move will be more accurate and perfect.

She is growing at a very fast speed, as if she is born strong. Becoming strong has become the only purpose of her growth, but it is not enough for him.

"One more time," he instructed.

"it is good."

She repeated it again and again, constantly improving and becoming more proficient, until...

"very good."

Finally hearing his praise, she smiled.

"How many times did you just repeat this?"

She was startled, and the lovely smile on her face instantly faded when she heard these words, thinking back to what had just happened.

"Eight times."

"Stretch out your hand." These harsh and concise words left no room for doubt.

She put down the sword in her hand and stretched out her hand obediently, her fair skin slightly red after practice.

"If you were an ordinary person, you would not be punished like this. Since your goal is the same as mine, the punishment will be more severe. Do you have any objections?"

"No." She responded softly, her pupils turning to the wooden stick.

"Counting."

"Okay." She was like a child, obedient and admitted her mistake.

"1, 2, 3..."

The wooden stick fell on her palm, and the pain would remind her that she should work harder.

"7, 8."

"Does it hurt?" He examined her face, and just like last time, there was no displeasure, nor any sign of pain.

"It hurts." Yes, she felt it.

"Remember?"

She put her hand down, looked up at him, and nodded.

“Next time, try to finish it in one go.”

Hearing his words, she immediately smiled again, as if her hesitation and surprise just now were all an illusion.

"Okay, Your Highness."

He pursed his lips, "Go on."

She was standing in the open space, waving her sword and creating a slight breeze.

Xiao Yanqing sat beside her, drinking tea and watching her every move. With just one look from him, Qing Yu knew she had done something wrong again.

"It seems you still don't quite understand." He put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her intently.

"The breath should be deep, long, subtle, even and slow. Adjust the depth of the breath according to the speed of the movement."

She stopped and listened to him repeat today's teachings, aura, inner strength. Although she understood it in theory, it was just empty and vague to her.

"You don't have to be upset. You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, so it does take some time for you to practice internal energy now." He explained, standing up and walking behind her.

"Come with me." His tall and broad body stood behind her like a mountain. He held her sword-holding hand tightly, and his different palms completely wrapped around her small hand.

At this time, he moved her petite body and repeated the moves just now.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to clearly feel the flow of breath in his body, coordinating with his movements and combining with the muscles he was working, again and again.

She noticed his slowing movements and the internal strength driven by his breath. This force seemed to spread out from his body without end.

Until the action is over.

"Your Highness, can we do it again?" She seemed to be about to understand what they meant.

"it is good."

As the movement began, she circled in her mind, the depth of inhalation and exhalation, each breath would be implemented inside the body. Gradually, her movements became lighter and lighter. This feeling was completely different from just now.

She looked at him with joy, "Your Highness, I understand."

Suddenly, he met her twinkling eyes, and her dazzling smile seemed to be attracting him.

But there seemed to be something hidden in her eyes, a secret, her secret.

Realizing his own thoughts, he immediately let go of her hand and went back to sit down.

"Go on if you understand."

"it is good."

Sure enough, from here on, she became more and more proficient, and it turned out that the transformation and growth after understanding was instantaneous.

……

After her evening bath, the guard knocked on her door and told her to go to the lobby.

She was changing her clothes and seemed to be thinking about something. It was so late, what did Xiao Yanqing want to do with her?

At this time, in the reception room, a woman in a black cloak was waiting for them.

Xiao Yanqing stepped in, and when the woman saw him, she immediately bowed respectfully and knelt down to salute him.

"Your Highness." The voice was delicate and soft, yet still had a feminine charm.

"No need, get up." He gestured.

"Yes, thank you, Your Highness." The woman lifted her skirt and stood up, lifting the brim of her hat. Every step she took showed her elegant temperament, her delicate makeup, and her hidden charm in her joy.

The woman was Hua Niang from Huanxiang Pavilion, and he specially asked Qianyun to bring her here.

"Hua Niang, how about what I told you before?"

"Your Highness said that you want Hua Niang to train a new young lady?" Hua Niang understood that His Highness must need to add more manpower.

"Yes."

"Since it is Your Highness's request, of course there is no problem." Hua Niang accepted the order with a smile.

He raised his chin slightly, "How long is left until the Oiran selection day?"

Hua Niang was stunned. Obviously, what happened just now was not the most important thing.

"Your Highness, there are still more than two months."

"Okay, I want you to train her to be an oiran."

"But... two months..." Hua Niang's heart suddenly tightened. If she had the foundation, she could still give it a try. If not, two months would be impossible to achieve.

"Can't do it?" His dark and cold eyes emitted a bloodthirsty red light like a hungry wolf, which made people feel cold.

Hua Niang knelt on the ground in panic, "No... No, Your Highness, I just... I don't know what to do..."

"Hua Niang is ignorant, please give me some advice, Your Highness." Hua Niang bowed her head to the ground. She knew that Your Highness would never keep useless idle people.

"Find her advantages and then expand her advantages, that's enough." If it were someone else, he wouldn't even bother to try, but she is Jiang Qingyu, maybe she can do it.

"She is not an ordinary woman," he confirmed again.

"Yes... Hua Niang will do her best." Hua Niang slowly raised her head with a bitter look on her face.

If His Highness said so, then He must have His reasons, and she could only pray in her heart that the woman could be smarter.

"Get up."

"Yes…"

Hua Niang asked cautiously, "I wonder... which young lady is this?"

"She will be here soon. Remember, her identity is confidential. Don't let anyone else know except you. As for the consequences, you know it."

"Yes, yes, Hua Niang understands." Hua Niang nodded quickly.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" Qing Yu came into the room and interrupted their conversation.

Qing Yu's eyes turned and he immediately saw another woman in the room. They looked at each other and saw this familiar face.

The flower lady from Huanxiang Pavilion?

Hua Niang, who looked at her, was also shocked. It was her? !

Suddenly, the bloody scene in the house reappeared in Hua Niang's mind, which was disgusting. Her heart sank. It was over. It seemed that this was really the crazy woman.