Old things come and go.
The heart-wrenching pain almost drowned her.
Lu Mingyu closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and opened them again, his eyes were amazingly bright: “Butler Ding, please go to the training ground for the third prince, and say I am waiting for him in the training ground.”
Butler Ding breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.
Qiyun was full of joy and was about to speak when Lu Mingyu’s eyes swept over: “You don’t have to follow.”
Qiyun has another “I understand I understand” smile: “Yes, yes, the slaves will not obstruct Miss’s eyes.”
Lu Mingyu didn’t want to talk too much, turned around and went to the martial arts field.
This martial arts field, which is wide enough to accommodate hundreds of personal soldiers to practice together, is famous in the capital. There are more than ten weapon racks beside the martial arts field. Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips and mace, all eighteen weapons are available.
Lu Mingyu picked out a long sword.
As soon as the hilt starts, the strong confidence that has been familiar for a long time floods into my heart.
A familiar footstep sounded from far to near. The slightly low voice of the young man sounded behind him: “Xiaoyu.”
Lu Mingyu turned around expressionlessly.
With a flick of the wrist, the long sword pulled out the sword flower and pointed at the person who came.
…
What caught my eye was a familiar figure of a young man.
The boy was dressed in black brocade, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and long legs. A pair of sword eyebrows, eyes like stars, nose and thin lips, very handsome.
The Li Hao in her memory was a solemn and majestic appearance in a dragon robe. The Li Hao in front of him was young, handsome, and his eyes were like the scorching sun in the sky.
Those slightly deep and indifferent eyes, the moment they saw her, were like a thaw in the spring breeze, and a light smile appeared: “Xiaoyu, what are you doing at me with your sword?”
In the past, this smile fascinated her.
Now, she just wants to slash this dog man with a sword!
Lu Mingyu said coldly, “Go get the knife!”
No matter what, beat him first and let out the nasty anger in your heart!
Li Hao was confused.
What happened to Xiaoyu?
It was fine a few days ago. He invited her to go hunting on horseback. She didn’t feel shy and quickly responded. Why are you so cold all of a sudden today? Could it be that he was angry with him?
Xiaoyu has a straightforward temperament and a clear mind. Occasionally, when she is unhappy, she will attack on the spot, and she will never endure it until the next time.
So, what the **** is going on today?
Li Hao thought for a while, thinking he had guessed Lu Mingyu’s mind, smiled slightly, and took a few steps forward: “You also received an invitation to enjoy the flower banquet!”
“The mother’s queen set up a flower viewing banquet, mainly for the second emperor’s brother to choose a concubine. It has nothing to do with me. Don’t be upset.”
Speaking of this, I paused for a while, and looked at her with a little more tenderness: “I talked about you with my concubine, and my concubine said that I would ask my father and mother in private to give me a marriage for you and me. …”
Before the words were finished, the sharp long sword stabbed straight ahead.
Li Hao was caught off guard, hiding quite a bit embarrassed.
Lu Mingyu had no intention of joking. One sword after another, the shadow of the sword flickered, all of which were vital.
Li Hao suddenly fell behind, dodging again and again, and had no time to open his mouth again. He was forced back by Jianying to the side of the weapon rack, but in desperation, he turned over and took a long knife.
With the weapon he is good at in hand, Li Hao is calm, no longer dodging in embarrassment, and wielding a long knife to block.
In the Great Wei Dynasty, martial arts became popular, and even the girls in the boudoir took pleasure in riding and shooting. Several princes have all practiced martial arts since childhood, and all of them have good martial arts skills.
Li Hao is an outstanding cavalry shooter, and he is also a leader among princes. They practice martial arts on weekdays, but the guards and soldiers would never dare to fight with the prince.
Li Hao has never failed in a hands-on competition with others.
Lu Fei and Li Hao are acquainted with each other, and they once joked casually in private: “I am under the fourth sister, and I can’t survive a hundred moves. Your Highness is slightly better than me, but not as good as the fourth sister.”
Li Hao smiled gracefully.
In his opinion, Xiaoyu’s riding and archery are indeed far superior to ordinary girls. However, if he really started, he could never be his opponent.
A young girl who has not yet reached the age of 笄, no matter how good her skills are, she is also a flowery and embroidered leg.
…he was wrong!
Chong!
The swords meet again, and the sound is harsh and unpleasant.
An unstoppable force came from where the swords met.
A suspicious dark red flashed across Li Haojun’s face, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His right wrist trembled slightly, and he could barely hold the long knife in his hand. I was horrified.
It turns out that what Lu Fei said was true.
Lu Mingyu has never shown her true skills on weekdays.
It turned out that Lu Mingyu was born with divine power.
One power down ten clubs! What’s more, Lu Mingyu is by no means a person who only uses brute force, and his swordsmanship is exquisite.
Lu Mingyu’s face didn’t show any superfluous expressions. The long sword was fast and accurate, and within thirty strokes, it shot down the long sword in Li Hao’s hand.
The long sword fell to the ground with a bang, and the long sword in Lu Mingyu’s hand touched Li Hao’s chest.
…
As long as the force is applied, this sword can pierce Li Hao’s chest.
Unfortunately, she can’t be so impulsive.
This is the Lu Mansion, and Li Hao is the third prince. If she kills Li Hao regardless, she will bring disaster to the Lu family. She is a person who has died once, and doesn’t care about life and death.
But she can’t implicate her family.
Lu Mingyu gave Li Hao a fixed look and retracted the long sword.
Li Hao was horrified.
Those who practice martial arts are most sensitive to murderous aura. In just a short moment just now, Lu Mingyu’s eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he was definitely not pretending to scare him…
She really wanted to kill him with a sword just now!
Li Hao was both shocked and angry, perhaps mixed with some fear that he would never admit.
His handsome face was slightly dark, and his voice was a little stiff: “Xiaoyu, what do you mean?”
Lu Mingyu’s expression was indifferent and his tone was cold: “My Highness and I have only met a few times, and His Highness opened his mouth to call my boudoir’s name, which is too abrupt and reckless!”
Li Hao: “…”
Among the princes, the most distinguished ~IndoMTL.com~ is the second prince. The eldest prince born from the concubine was also favored by Emperor Yongjia.
Li Hao, the third prince, lives in the middle, neither above nor below. The biological mother, Su Zhaorong, came from a humble background, and the family committee of the mother’s family, Su, was really insignificant.
However, no matter how unpopular he is, he is also a noble prince, and everyone respects and gives three points. He was tall and handsome, and wherever he went, he would always attract the shy or bold eyes of noble ladies in the capital.
Have you ever experienced such idleness today?
Li Hao was also angry, his handsome face sank: “Lu Si girl doesn’t like to see me like this, I’ll just leave.”
Said to go, but his feet did not move.
This is waiting for her to give in as softly as in the past, and take the initiative to accompany him, right?
Bah!
Lu Mingyu glanced at Li Hao coldly: “What are you waiting for, Your Highness?”
Li Hao was so angry that he turned around and left.
Lu Mingyu suddenly opened her mouth again: “Wait!”
Li Hao’s anger calmed down a little, turned his head, and his expression was cold: “It’s too late to apologize now.”
Her actions today deeply stabbed his pride and self-esteem. No matter how much he likes her, he can’t stand this idleness.
Of course, if she is willing to bow her head to admit her mistake and call out “Brother Hao” in a gentle manner, he will reluctantly forgive her this time…
Lu Mingyu is too familiar with Li Hao. Familiar enough to see his slightly raised eyebrows, he knew what he was thinking.
Lu Mingyu twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his black eyes: “In the future, don’t come again.”
Li Hao: “…”
He clenched his hands into fists, showing his veins. Those black eyes full of anger stared straight at her.
Lu Mingyu looked back indifferently, her expression icy cold.
After a while, Li Hao turned and left without saying a word.