After escaping from marriage, the prince spoiled me

Chapter 56

Qingfeng Building, Beijing

Just after midnight, the upstairs and downstairs are already full of people. This is the largest and most expensive restaurant in the capital. On weekdays, princes and grandchildren always like to eat and drink here.

Sometimes I stand by the window and recite a few sour poems to show off my knowledge.

Sometimes I also see the beauties on the street downstairs teasing and commenting on YY.

In the innermost private room on the second floor, Zhao Zihao looked at the dishes on this table with a depressed expression.

He had been waiting here for over an hour, but Ye Qingge was still missing.

Now he doubts in his eyes whether she is playing himself?
Just as he was thinking of a young man thumping up the stairs on the second floor, dressed in white with a fan in his hand, with a sly smile on his face, the guests upstairs couldn't help thinking about what a handsome young man.

At this time, it was Ye Qingge who sneaked out with a pack of dream sweat medicine, knocked down the sweet-scented osmanthus.

After looking around the second floor, there was no one he was looking for, Ye Qingge nodded and called Xiao Er, and asked if a son named Zhao Zihao had ordered a banquet.

Xiao Er hurriedly nodded and led Ye Qingge to the last private room. Zhao Zihao was also a regular visitor here, so Xiao Er naturally knew him.

"Eat quickly, Brother Zhao, don't be polite."

After taking his seat, Ye Qingge looked at the delicious food on the table and said hello, as if she was the one who invited the guests.

Zhao Zihao looked at Ye Qingge's handsome face slightly stiff, and it was... the first time he saw such a shameless girl.

Zhao Zihao has a good family education and adheres to the requirement of not talking when eating or sleeping.

On the other hand, Ye Qingge talked a lot, and made comments while eating.

Probably the most important thing is that the low oil chicken is not bad.Well, this fish is also very delicious!The elbow is okay, very tasty.Cold dishes are okay and very delicious.The soup is also very good, and the timing of thickening is perfect.Don't take that blossoming steamed bun away, bring me another plate of scallion pancakes.

Xiao Er put on the second plate of scallion pancakes, looked at Zhao Zihao who was not looking very well, and exited the room nimbly.

After drinking and eating, Ye Qingge hummed a little song beautifully: The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky look at the Big Dipper,

(Hey, hey, hey, join the Big Dipper, wow), (a bowl of wine between life and death, wow), if you say go, let’s go, wow, you have me, you have everything, (hey, hey, you have everything)..."

Not only did he sing very high, but he also rapped himself.

Zhao Zihao watched Ye Qingge's face turn from white to red, and finally put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

No matter what, I don't want to associate this foodie in front of me with the pretty girl who wrote amazing poems on stage that day.

"Are you full too?"

Ye Qingge glanced at Zhao Zihao, but didn't take his displeasure to heart. Adolescent boys always feel uncomfortable for a few days every month.

"I asked you, as a girl, can you look a little bit, either peeping... or being greedy."

Zhao Zihao originally wanted to talk about peeking at other people going to the bathroom, but he still had to have a face, so he had to give up in the end.

"I told you I didn't see it that day."

Ye Qingge spoke earnestly, why is this child so stubborn?I can't even remember that, okay?

"Nonsense, you are so close, how could you not see it?"

Zhao Zihao gave Ye Qingge a hard look, with the look of a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Even if I saw it, I didn't take much advantage of your short and dainty..."

"What did you say?"

Zhao Zihao's face turned from red to white and then to black, performing a Sichuan opera face-changing folk classic art.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Ye Qingge quickly changed his words: "Brother Zhao, let's go, I have to teach you a lot of skills today."

After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he jumped out of the private room and tapped his own legs.

No. 11, why don't you hurry up and run!

.....
"This Breaking Eastern Army really lives up to its reputation, its morale is like a rainbow."

"This martial arts arena is also good, it is big enough, grand enough and bright enough."

.......
"I said Brother Zhao, do you want to do this?"

Ye Qingge had a lot of good things to say from Qingfeng Tower to the martial arts field where the Podong Army was in the capital, but Zhao Zihao still had a stinky face and didn't even look at her.

"If you keep such a dark face, can I go back?"

Ye Qingge folded his hands on his chest, stopped moving forward, Chi Guoguo threatened.

Zhao Zihao glanced at Ye Qingge, and he was naturally unwilling to let her go back, after all, he hadn't learned every trick yet.

But he couldn't save his face, and his face turned red.

Was this child a crab in his previous life?So easy to get red?

"Let's go, let's teach you some real skills."

After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he took the lead to walk towards the martial arts arena. At this time, there were already many soldiers practicing on the martial arts arena.

Some wrestled, some arched, some practiced formations, and some practiced assassination.

Anyway, it was a lively scene.

Zhao Zihao watched Ye Qingge's back and silently followed, but in fact he rarely came to the martial arts arena.

Because of my own level, I was always the one who was laughed at when I came to the martial arts arena, and the people who went to the battlefield were all fighting with their lives.

So there is not so much fear, although it will give him the face of the general's son, but after all, he will be looked down upon.

Ye Qingge said just now that he wanted to find a place with all the equipment, so he chose this place. At that time, he was only eager to study. Now that he came here, facing the faint mocking eyes of the soldiers, he couldn't help but want to leave.

"Come on, why are you standing still?"

Ye Qingge turned around and saw that he hadn't followed, so he waved and shouted.

"They don't wear clothes. It's inconvenient for you to be a girl. Or you'd better go."

Zhao Zihao hesitated, but his head was very low despite his tall stature.

Is the little milk dog trying to retreat?
"It's okay, I haven't seen anything. Don't worry."

Ye Qingge patted Zhao Zihao on the shoulder, and the latter glanced at her with a strange expression.

"No, I mean, we are the sons and daughters of the battlefield, and we shouldn't care about red tape."

Fearing that he might lose his words if he said too much, Ye Qingge urged: "Let's go, let's go."

On the martial arts arena, five or six shirtless men stood in front of the stage, watching everyone practice.

They are very muscular and of course have a lot of chest hair.

"Look, is that our idiot? It seems to have a little skinny chicken with him."

One of the burly men pointed his finger not far away, and the others also looked over, but it was Zhao Zihao who was an idiot.

"What is he doing here?"

The leading man raised his eyebrows and spat out the grass in his mouth.

"Who knows, it's not here to practice martial arts."

One of the big men said.

"Hahaha, what are you kidding, he might as well practice dancing when he comes to practice martial arts."

After a big man finished speaking, several people laughed.

They were all eighth-rank school captains in the Podong Army, and they had gone to the battlefield with Zhao Zihao's father, Zhao Shenwu, so they didn't pay much attention to Zhao Zihao, who was weaker in appearance and weaker in strength.

On the contrary, they felt that Zhao Yuanpei, the concubine of General Zhao, was very general, he was tall and acquainted, and he was very brave in killing the enemy on the battlefield.

"I think what you need to practice now is physical fitness, which is what you call physical strength."

Ye Qingge looked around, and found that there seemed to be very little training for Zhao Zihao in the martial arts arena, and physical strength was indeed an indispensable part, so she felt that he should practice physical fitness first.

"Physical strength? I... can't do it well."

Zhao Zihao couldn't help but said a little decadently, he also wanted to train his physical strength, and wanted to train himself to be as good as all the soldiers, but he couldn't do it after trying.

"Physical training is also skillful, and I don't have high requirements for your physical strength. I don't require you to have well-developed limbs like them, but as a man, you must have endurance."

After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he coughed lightly, and accidentally started driving again.

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