"My skills are average."
Zhao Yun replied very pertinently.
It is definitely unreasonable for Yan Xiaomo to be the little emperor's master.
The regent nodded, without asking any questions, and said directly to the young emperor: "If you really want to learn kung fu, the emperor can teach you personally."
When the little emperor heard this, he was immediately frightened.
"Well, I don't need this anymore.
I'm still young now.
When I'm older, I'll learn Kung Fu from Uncle Huang."
The little emperor decisively let go of the regent's thigh.
Are you kidding me?
Learning martial arts from the emperor's uncle will lead to death.
It’s better not to learn martial arts.
"How can you be interested in doing something for three minutes?
Besides, you have to start learning Kung Fu from a young age.
You are the right age to learn Kung Fu."
The regent curled his lips slightly, no matter what he did, there would be consequences.
Since the little emperor wanted to learn kung fu so much, how could he disappoint the little emperor?
"Uncle Emperor, don't do it."
The little emperor suddenly felt that his tragic fate was about to begin.
If he had known earlier, he would not have told the uncle about this matter, and now he has led himself into a trap.
If he meets that guard next time, he will secretly accept the guard as his master, so that he doesn't have to tell his uncle.
Zhao Yun returned to the resting place and found the black figure standing in front of a handful of golden chrysanthemums, seemingly unaware of his arrival.
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Yun asked softly, his eyes falling on the petals broken off by Yan Xiaomo.
The golden petals fell to the ground, but Yan Xiaomo still had half of the flower in her hand that had not been plucked out.
"General, you're back."
Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses.
She was just thinking about where she was going to find five white lotuses.
Now that she has come out of Dugu Mansion, the two Dugu sisters can no longer see each other, so how can they tear them apart with their hands?
Zhao Yun frowned slightly when he heard Yan Xiaomo call him, "You can call me Zilong."
Otherwise, I would be a bit unaccustomed to calling General General.
Others also called him that, but he didn't feel anything at all.
However, Yan Xiaomo called himself general, and he always felt that they shouldn't be called generals and subordinates.
"Zilong."
Yan Xiaomo called out and found that this name was catchier and easier to remember.
"Let's leave the palace."
"kindness."
Yan Xiaomo nodded.
She originally wanted to come to the palace to look for white lotus flowers, but now she found that there were no white lotus flowers in the palace.
Now the regent is presiding over the affairs of the court, and there is no concubine in the harem.
Apart from the maids, there are no other women in the entire palace.
In a country where the regent was not flirtatious with women, there were no jealous women in the palace.
I don't know if the fujoshi factor in Yan Xiaomo's body has expanded or something, but she always feels that the man Regent likes Zhao Yun.
Because he confessed his identity to Zhao Yun, Yan Xiaomo received better treatment and could ride in the same carriage as the regent when he returned.
Yan Xiaomo actually prefers riding a carriage to riding a horse.
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Riding in a carriage is less tiring, and you can lie down and sleep in the carriage.
"Zilong, are you and the regent at odds with each other?"
Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of ambiguity flashed in her eyes.
Yan Xiaomo wouldn't mind if these two people got together.
The regent is also good-looking, although his face is a bit smelly.
Zhao Yunwen accepted it, and the regent Bingshan accepted it.
Or Zhao Yun is gentle and aggressive, and the regent is Bingshanshou.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but feel erotic in her mind, and the smile in her eyes became more and more evil. oshow7: