After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 265 You Like Our Emperor

"Your majesty, I have really wronged you. The majestic king of a country wants to teach this princess how to practice martial arts."

Song Ran spoke sarcastically.

But instead of being angry, Si Xie said calmly, "Ninth Princess, according to my friendship with you, I will not soften my heart when I teach you."

what?
Won't you soften your heart?

What does he mean?
At first, Song Ran didn't quite understand what Si Xie meant, until——

Three hours later, she was gaiting in embarrassment.

A certain tyrant is really not soft-hearted at all.

For three whole hours, she didn't drink a drop of water, and she had been training, her hands and feet were covered with blisters, and when the sweat fell into her eyes, she almost couldn't keep her eyes open.

She didn't want to bear this kind of suffering.

She should have flung her face and left, but the martial arts of a certain tyrant absolutely crushed her, so every time she only took a few steps away, he easily brought her back.

"You originally had internal strength, but your dantian was deliberately destroyed, so you have to work harder to have the opportunity to regain internal strength."

Si Xie looked at Song Ran's little face flushed by the sun, and said calmly.

This is the reason...

Song Ran quickly recalled Mu Qiuyu's strange behavior before.

It must not be an accident that the internal force of the original body was destroyed!
She must find out the truth.

After all, the suffering I am suffering now is all thanks to these people.

"The horse's gait is unsteady, it's time to fight."

Just when Song Ran was distracted and her body was shaking a little, a certain tyrant conjured a thin bamboo out of nowhere, and hit her on the back of the hand.

The force wasn't too strong, and it wasn't very painful, but it still made Song Ran's hair explode.

Is this tyrant addicted to beating her?

"Si Xie, don't go too far!" she said angrily.

With that angry look, there was a feeling that he would pounce on him at any moment.

"Continue to practice, you are my man now, so naturally you want to listen to me."

Si Xie spoke in a good mood, and then pushed Song Ran's shoulder down a little.

Song Ran: "..."

When she develops her inner strength, she will never let this tyrant go!

"Ming Sha, do you think the emperor is a bit strange? Doesn't he like Princess Nine very much? Why does he still abuse her like this?"

Not far away, the evil spirit scratched his ears and cheeks.

He really didn't understand their emperor's intentions.

She obviously likes Princess Jiu, but she insists on torturing her like this. What if she gets angry and doesn't like him even more?
"Do you really think that the emperor is deliberately making things difficult for the ninth princess?" Ming Sha looked at fierce with strange eyes.

"No, what else?"

"When have you ever seen the emperor treat something with such care? He is determined to restore the inner strength of the nine princesses. Although the nine princesses are accompanied by hidden guards, the hundred secrets will eventually be neglected. The only way is for the nine princesses to become martial arts experts. Talented people can do it." Said fiercely and earnestly.

"So, it's for her own good that the emperor is so strict with Princess Ninth?" asked fiercely, half understanding.

"That's natural."

Today's training is finally over, and Song Ran feels that his whole body is about to be crippled.

"Little Nine."

At this time, a gentle voice came.

Song Ran turned his head and saw Song Zhice walking towards this side with a gentle expression on his face.

Song Ran felt as if she had found a savior in an instant, she shouted excitedly: "Brother Huang."

"Are you exhausted today?" Song Zhice felt distressed seeing Song Ran like this.

"Brother Huang, I'm fine." Song Ran also gradually calmed down, and she shook her head gently.

Although she somewhat resented a certain tyrant, she also understood that the tyrant was deliberately being so strict with her.

Strict teacher and high apprentice.

She still has to stay in the world for a long time, and it would be really dangerous if she doesn't have the martial arts to deal with it freely.

"By the way, Brother Huang, I haven't given you acupuncture today." Song Ran said hastily when she remembered this matter.

Although she is very tired, but brother Huang's acupuncture work must not be left behind.

Hearing Song Ran's words, Song Zhice frowned, and asked in a serious tone: "Xiao Jiu, you are so tired today, you can slow down a little during acupuncture..."

"No, if you want to completely recuperate your body and bones, you can't neglect the medicine and acupuncture every day!" Song Ran said with a stern face.

"His Royal Highness, there is also a residence in the school. Why don't you let the ninth princess take a bath and eat, and then give you acupuncture here? This will save trouble and will never delay the ninth princess's return to the palace."

At this moment, Si Xie spoke slowly.

Song Zhice pondered for a moment and thought it made sense.

He nodded, and then said: "Okay, then Xiaojiu will work hard for you."

……

"Princess, are you all right?"

Amber couldn't get close to her when she was practicing, so when she saw their nine princesses coming out dirty, don't mention how distressed she was.

"No problem, go and prepare something for the princess to bathe."

Song Ran lowered her head and smelled the smell on her body, she felt that she was so smelly.

Does a certain tyrant have no sense of smell?Why did she stick so close to her when she was practicing just now!
"Your servant obeys, I will prepare now." Amber hurried to work.

Song Ran rubbed her sore neck and wanted to sit down on the stool next to her.

As a result, suddenly at this moment, a person jumped down from the roof.

"Nine princesses?"

Qian Youyou began to size up Song Ran.

If it is really a beauty, I have to say that the emperor has a good eye, so he knows how to attack a beauty.

Qian Youyou's eyes were too naked, Song Ran couldn't ignore it.

She also sized up Qian Youyou.

"Who are you?"

"My surname is Qian." Qian Youyou took out an apple from her body.

I took a big bite and it was so sweet.

"Qianyouyou?" Song Ran asked tentatively.

"How do you know my name? Oh, either Han Shen said it, or the emperor said it." Qian Youyou was shocked, but soon calmed down.

Without waiting for Song Ran to say anything, she familiarly pulled Song Ran to sit beside her.

"Princess Nine, when I was hiding in the distance to watch you practicing, I realized that you are also very skilled. Why do you still want to practice?"

Qian Youyou asked curiously.

If she had this skill, she would definitely walk sideways like a crab, how could she still practice kung fu with the emperor!
The emperor's strictness is simply unbearable, and he will not be sympathetic at all.

"I don't have internal strength." Looking at Qian Youyou's heroic sitting posture, Song Ran inevitably had a good impression of her, so she responded to her question.

"Ah? No internal strength, it shouldn't be. How can a person with such great skill have no internal strength." Qian Youyou frowned, not understanding.

But soon, she stopped worrying about this problem.

She waved her hand and said calmly: "It's okay, internal strength cannot be forced. By the way, are you interested in the emperor?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Song Ran was caught off guard by Qian Youyou's turning point, so he coughed suddenly.

"Don't be shy. If you like someone, you have to express it bravely, just like I did to Han Shen, even though they mean nothing to me." Qian Youyou sighed again at the end.

She likes Han Shen?
Song Ran looked sideways, looking at Qian Youyou probingly.

Such a bright and flamboyant girl would like a boring gourd like Han Shen.

"You haven't answered me yet, do you like the emperor?"

Qian Youyou leaned her head closer and looked at Song Ran curiously.

Her self-sufficient ability is as if she was born with it, making it impossible to resist.

Song Ran frowned, really not knowing how to get along with this Miss Qian.

"Isn't it easy to answer this question? Let me ask it another way... Do you hate the emperor?"

"It's not annoying..."

Song Ran thought that Qian Youyou was finally going to let her go, so she hurriedly answered.

"Okay, I understand, I like it if I don't hate it. Ninth Princess, you like our emperor!" Qian Youyou clapped her hands and said arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)