[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Since having a Taifu, Wu Qun is not as lazy as before.

She has always been honorable, Emperor Sui didn't want to worry about her, but he seldom touched on the things that ordinary noble girls want to learn, mostly out of interest.

It was the first time for such a formal class to be held.

When Pei Ju came, he saw the little princess sitting in front of the desk holding a book.

Can't help coughing slightly.

The corners of the lips of the female officials in the palace were curved but they did not dare to laugh out loud.

Wu Qun's newly combed peach bun was a little crooked as it rubbed against the table, and the book in her hand was also held upside down.

Hearing the voice with a deep smile at this moment, he opened his eyes in a daze.

Xu Shi had slept for a long time, and the soft eyes were moist, and jade beads like morning dew were hanging on the long eyelashes.

"When did the princess get up?"

Pei Ju cleared his throat and asked with a light smile.

Mammy looked at the little princess who was rubbing her eyes, and her heart softened:

"The princess may have kept Mr. Pei waiting for a long time, and she got up at Maoshi."

Maoshi is not too early, but it is already the limit for Wu Qun, who is well-clothed and well-fed.

Pei Ju waved his hand, and the nanny had already stepped back.

But in his heart, he still hoped that Mr. Pei of Zhilan Yushu would not make things difficult for the nine princesses like those corrupt officials in the court.

Wu Qun put down the book, and blinked slightly at the young Taifu.

The slight arc at the end of the hook turned slowly, like a crescent moon, acting softly and coquettishly.

Emperor Wen couldn't bear such eyes on weekdays. Every time the little princess smiled like this, he would give her whatever she wanted.

Pei Ju seemed to turn a blind eye.

He reached out to pick up the book on the table and flipped through two pages at will.

"What does the princess want to learn?"

He raised his eyes lightly and asked.

Wu Qun tilted her head and thought for a while, then reached out and wrote two words on the table:

"The world."

The Four Books, the Five Classics, and even the Dharma and Dao classics can be enrolled, but how should they be taught in this world?

Pei Ju had a smile on his face.

"Does the princess know what the world is like?"

His voice was deep and deep, as if the wind had blown the treetops, appearing confident and calm.

Wu Qun turned her head to look at the falling flowers outside the window.

Today the sky is fine, and the accumulated rain has been evaporated by the melting sun, which is wonderful and lovely.

She looked at the clusters of branches but thought of the glazed jade tiles on the golden palace of the Sui Palace.

If you have an understanding in your heart.

"Life or death."

Those slender fingertips lightly wrote four words on the table, and were slowly evaporated by the warm sun.

Pei Ju held the book and smiled:

"The princess is right."

His eyes are bright and handsome, but he does not hide his ambition.

Wu Qun withdrew her fingertips slightly but was slowly held down by the man.

"If you want to learn the world, you can't stay in this fragrant palace wall."

Pei Ju slightly raised his eyebrows, with a hint of bewitching in his tone.

The little princess looked at those crazy eyes quietly, and bent the corners of her lips.

The female officials outside the palace lit the incense sticks, unaware that there was no one inside the tents and screens.

In the Luoyang horse market, Wu Qun was led through the crowd.

The veil on the face danced under the light, looking very happy.

Zuihua Building:

The young man in white clothes paused slightly with his fingertips.

"Brother Song?"

Wen often has some doubts.

But the young lord looked at the crowd downstairs and shook his head slightly:

"Maybe I was wrong."

How could the little mute be here at this time.

Song Que turned around, leaned on the high rail and poured a glass of wine leisurely.It's just that the fluttering veil came to mind unexpectedly.

Wu Qun let Pei Ju pull her and ran all the way.

It didn't stop until the Hualou by the river.

The building is brightly colored, and there are caged red flowers hanging on the plaque, which looks so gorgeous.

The little princess turned her head slightly to look at the Taifu, with some doubts in her eyes.

"Doesn't the princess want to see the world?"

"Go in and you'll know."

Pei Ju chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the soft and tender little hand, and walked into the flower building.

The folk customs of the Sui Dynasty were open, and dancers and musicians were highly sought after.More called everyone.

Today, the world-renowned master Shan was invited upstairs.

The two chose a corner on the third floor, listening to the whispers downstairs.

Wu Qun naturally didn't know who this party belonged to, but seeing that all the guests had implicit expectations, she couldn't help being a little curious.

Pei Ju drank the wine by himself but stopped talking.

At noon, the sound of silk and bamboo gradually resounded, the yarn man in the flower building covered the spring outside the building, and the high platform in the middle suddenly darkened.

A Miaoman woman wrapped in black gauze descends slowly from the red silk.

That woman is really beautiful, with a graceful body and a perfect posture.Everyone has been fascinated.

Wu Qun blinked her eyes and saw that there was an extra glass of wine in front of her.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Pei Ju frowned slightly, and said with a slight smile:

"This wine is good."

No matter how good the wine is, it is always not as precious as the Sui Emperor collected from all over the place.But the little princess didn't mind either.

Holding the wine glass with both hands, he licked his mouth lightly.

She looked even more pitiful and lovely when she drank, the dark wine cup reflected her snow peach cheeks, soft and charming.

Wu Qun only wanted to take a sip, but before she thought about it, she had already swallowed the whole cup.

She glanced at the empty wine glass, and then at the jade pot beside her.There seemed to be a layer of caged mist in the moist eyes.

A smile could not help but appear in Pei Ju's eyes: "Princess still wants?"

He was holding the wine glass in his hand, and the wine was shaking slightly under the distant light.

Wu Qun nodded lightly, and the pink ribbon of the peach bun followed the owner's flick.

But the young Taifu shook his head slowly: "Although this fruit wine is sweet, it has great stamina. If the princess goes back and stays drunk, the officials will not be able to afford it."

He said this with a smile, but it made the little princess anxious.

When the bony fingers brought the wine glass to his lips, he bit it hard.

The porcelain cup was already in his lips, but the other side was bitten.

Pei Ju couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

But the little princess stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her mouth, slightly bent her eyes, smiled like a sneaky little fox, and the moisture in her moist eyes slowly dispersed.

'The fruit wine in this glass has been marked by her, Taifu Pei will not drink it again. '

Pei Ju naturally understood the meaning.

He slightly hooked the corner of his lips.

Wu Qun tilted her head, and saw the young man from Zhilan Yushu approaching suddenly:

"Princess is wrong about Pei."

He smiled deeply, but drank down the cup in one gulp.

The little princess let go of the cup suddenly until there was a feeling of being together on her soft lips.

A layer of pink slowly floated on Wu Qun's snow-white face, and it was as delicious as a freshly picked peach.At this moment, he no longer dared to look at the young Taifu, and only turned his head to watch the performance downstairs.

A smile flashed in Pei Ju's eyes, but he had already caught the wine glass that should have fallen to the ground.

This gesture was very coquettish, which made the long eyelashes of the pink and jade-carved little princess tremble, but in the end she remained silent.

Downstairs, everyone's performance has come to an end.

Everyone has thanked and left.

Pei Ju suddenly smiled and said, "The fun has just begun."

Wu Qun looked intently but saw a man in black clothes entering the cabinet after the dancer who had just performed.

At this time, the seats are sparse, and if it is not for the corner position, they will not be able to see these.

Wu Qun stared at the man's back for a while, but slightly bent her eyes.

"Li Yuan."

She dipped in tea and wrote on the table.

Pei Ju nodded lightly: "Does the princess know who the dancing girl is?"

The little princess shook her head slightly, recognizing that Li Yuangai had seen him many times in the Sui Palace.And the dancing girl...

Wu Qun was hesitating a little, but she heard the Taifu sneer:

"Zhu Yuyan, a disciple of this generation of Yingui Sect of the Demon Sect."

'A disciple of the Demon Sect? '

Wu Qun blinked but she already understood.

Pei Ju smiled lightly and shook his finger.

At this time, the flower building was empty.

After Zhu Yuyan led Li Yuan into the urn, she took off her disguise.

"Single everyone?"

The man in black stroked his beard and hesitated as he looked at the note in his hand.

But the woman in black gauze smiled slowly: "If the lord doesn't recognize the servant, can't he also recognize the demon belt?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the originally soft gauze quickly wrapped around the man's neck, Li Yuan's complexion changed, but the gauze slowly loosened again.

The woman in black gauze brushed Man Li's finger over the back of the man's neck, exhaling the fragrance slightly: "My family's name is Zhu Yuyan."

Li Yuan naturally knew about Zhu Yuyan. Since she entered the world, she has been compared with Fan Qinghui, the successor of Jingzhai.

now……

Seeing the change in the man's expression, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but smiled in a low voice:

"The lord has been very down and out recently."

There was something in her words that made Li Yuan's eyes darken.

Ever since Jingzhai predicted that the descendants of the Li family would be the ones who would open the prosperous world, the Sui emperor kept his face hidden, but secretly defeated many forces in Longnan.Even Shimin was forced into the palace as a hostage.

Zhu Yuyan's words just hit his sore spot.

Wu Qun watched from the eaves and frowned slightly:

"Will he defect?"

Everyone knows that the Li family is highly praised by Jingzhai, so Momen's attempt to sow discord is interesting.

Feeling the soft touch of his palm, Pei Ju shook his head as his eyes darkened.

"Li Yuan is a smart man."

He didn't speak, but that wild voice had already reached Wu Qun's ears.It is the sound transmission technique of Jingnian Temple.

Wu Qun bent her eyes, and was about to write when she saw a sword slashing horizontally.

The sword was not aimed at them, but the high disciple of the Demon Sect in the room.

Zhu Yuyan sighed, and said quietly: "You nun is so rude."

The vermilion door was blown open by the wind, and it was Fan Qinghui who was just talking about standing outside.

The woman was dressed in white and looked holy, but she was not polite with the sharp sword in her hand.

"Miss Zhu has held Lord Li hostage so far, but why is she still blaming the poor nun?"

What she said was natural, but it made the beauty on the eaves overjoyed.

'This nun has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. '

She made a tiger-tooth mouth shape, slightly showing the tips of her white teeth, like a young animal learning to talk, but she is much cuter than the nun downstairs.

Pei Ji's heart moved, but he reached out and tapped the corner of his lips, revealing a light smile.

His eyes were playful, but it reminded the little princess of the wine glass just now.The snow-white face was involuntarily dyed with a layer of rouge.

Downstairs, Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan drew their swords to face each other.

These two high-school heirs who have been compared since they entered the WTO have been fighting hard.

"The lord must not listen to the instigation of the monsters of the Demon Gate. Jingzhai has always chosen the lord on behalf of the heavens, and there is no lie in his mouth."

As soon as Fan Qinghui said this, Zhu Yuyan laughed and said:

"Aren't you nuns the ones who caused Lord Li to come here?"

"What are you talking about choosing the Lord on behalf of the heavens? I think the Li family's luck was ruined by Cihang Jingzhai."

Her words pierced her heart, Fan Qinghui's complexion changed, and she actually made a deadly move in her hands.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Pei Ju's eyes.

"Choose God in place of God?"

Wu Qun slowly wrote:

"The old nun has a big tone."

The little princess's eyes were ignorant, and she really wondered why a nunnery who didn't sit in a high position, didn't hold military power, and didn't care about the world dared to speak such wild words.

Pei Ju chuckled lightly:

"You wouldn't be surprised if you saw them as shaved monkeys."

This metaphor is both novel and appropriate, Wu Qun's eyes are curved, and her face is innocent.

"But she still has hair."

She blinked and wrote.

Pei Ju slightly raised his eyebrows and said:

"She'll be gone soon."

As soon as he spoke, he tapped his fingertips, and a cold light shot out from the eaves.

Fan Qinghui was fighting Zhu Yuyan seriously when he felt a flash of sword energy.

Before he could dodge, the bun was cut off, and the black hairs all over his head were chopped off at the root.It looks so scary.

Zhu Yuyan has withdrawn her hand.

Blood streaks slowly slid down his face.There was a bloodstain on that flowery face.

There was no one on the eaves where the sword energy was overflowing.

Wu Qun was led by the man through the downtown area.

At this time, the setting sun had come, and the barbarian hawkers came from outside the city carrying baskets.

There are still a few peach trees planted a few days ago, reflecting the color of blood and falling under the bright mud.

Sitting in Pei Ju's arms, the little princess rode her horse through the crowd.

Everyone only heard a gust of wind, and the fan's belt disappeared suddenly.

There was still a strand of the nun's hair in Wu Qun's hand, which spread slightly with the horse's hooves, but her eyes were bent.

She didn't laugh out loud, but felt extremely happy today.

There is a smile on the corner of his lips.

Even Pei Ju, who has always been mad, couldn't help but lose his eyes.

"The world should be like the Sui Emperor: the power is in his hands, and life and death can be seized."

"But if the princess hates it, Pei Mou will kill it with all his strength."

His tone was light, but determined.

Let the little princess lower her eyes slightly.

The two came on galloping horses from the busy city, but they didn't know that someone in Taixi Palace had already been waiting for a long time.

The agarwood in the hall was burned out.

Song Que tapped the handle of the knife lightly with his fingertips, his gaze sank.