The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 812 Hope to be present

Meng Shisan had been prepared for Li Shou to ask, so when Li Shou asked, she blurted out, "Then how much did Your Highness understand after Master Ji's retelling?"

If there is anything that is not yet understood, she can still selectively supplement it.

Li Shou stared at Meng Shisan: "I want to hear you say it."

"Your Highness wants to..." A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Shisan's eyes: "Okay, Your Highness wants to hear it, then Yaoyao will tell you."

No matter whether he asked or she said, the initiative was in her hands.

"...After leaving the theater and crossing a street, I encountered another assassination attempt in the alley." Meng Shisan did not repeat what happened when he was watching the magic show in the theater. Ji Kuan must have reported it to Li Shou in detail. "I first asked Ma Ji to drive the carriage to send Ya Ya back to Dong's house, and then I and Chang'an killed 31 people led by Mi Yan in the alley."

After a pause, he added: "I use a soft whip, and Chang'an uses double swords."

Li Shou came mentally prepared. At this moment, listening to Meng Shisan's calm and straightforward narration, as if killing thirty-one people was as easy as cutting thirty-one fruits, his head suddenly buzzed.

Regardless of the fact that Bei Yan was Li Heng's trusted guard and his skills were not low, the fact that there were 30 death warriors, not 30 ordinary thugs, made him unable to imagine how his cousin and her maid managed to fight back.

"You...are good at whipping..." He recalled with difficulty the last time she was attacked at night, and she was saved by his whipping skills. "...When did you learn it?"

Compared to Chang'an, he was more concerned about when, where and who taught his cousin how to use a whip.

"...a long time ago." Meng Shisan answered truthfully. The whip technique she used was indeed learned a thousand years ago from a Taoist nun. The Taoist nun traveled around the world without a fixed place to stay, so it was really luck that she could be taught the superb practical whip technique by her.

Li Shou asked, "How long ago?"

Meng Shisan couldn't really say it was a thousand years ago. She had long forgotten the exact time. She could only perfunctorily say, "Before that, I stayed at home for a long time and the elders in the mansion didn't pay much attention to me. I often studied the various books that Aunt Shisan sent me. One of them was about various whip techniques and which weaknesses to attack in a fight. It said that even if you are weak, as long as you can find the right opportunity to poke the opponent's weakness, you will definitely have a chance to win."

"...Can we really win?" Li Shou was speechless for nearly ten breaths before finally asking this question.

"Yes." She has never lost anyway.

"You..." Hearing Meng Shisan's firm response, the breath in Li Shou's chest was blocked like a piece of absorbent cotton, making it impossible for him to lift it up or put it down.

Meng Shisan looked at Li Shou's slightly ugly face and asked with concern: "Your Highness, are you okay? Are you still listening?"

She felt that she only had this one powerful backer, and it was okay for her to get angry occasionally, but she couldn't let herself get angry all at once, otherwise she would have to find another backer, which would be very troublesome.

A gentle voice, a caring face, and almost at the same time she asked, when her upper body unconsciously leaned towards him, the depression in Li Shou's chest dissipated unconsciously.

He laughed to himself.

She could always easily affect his emotions, but she was not willing to respond to his affection at all.

Meng Shisan noticed the bitterness on Li Shou's face. She guessed, "Your Highness, are you worried about me? Or do you think what I said is possible and don't believe it?"

Li Shou didn't mean that: "I believe that as long as it is what you want and you want to win, there must be a way to win."

He was talking about methods, and it seemed that he still thought that her so-called victory was mostly due to the use of strategies and wisdom rather than her own fighting ability of fists and feet.

Meng Shisan thought that Li Shou had never seen her whipping someone, so it was understandable that he underestimated her strength. So she said the same old thing: "When there is a chance, Your Highness will see me whipping someone, and then you will know how I win."

Hearing that there was another chance, Li Shou had learned from Ji Kuan and Meng Renping about his cousin's whipping skills since they arrived at the end of the last night raid. Although it was not complete, it was enough to prove that her whipping skills were indeed not weak. He simply nodded and said, "Okay, if there is a next time, I hope I can be there."

Meng Shisan Hu En was thinking wildly. She could probably imagine that the next time she took Chang'an or Ma Ji to kill someone, her backer would still not be there: "... Yeah!"

She nodded a little heavily.

Li Shou had long arms, and he could touch her head by stretching them out. He touched her with his eyes full of doting.

Meng Shisan was stunned for a moment, but didn't dodge. She thought that touching his head wouldn't make her stupid, so she just touched it. After all, he was her backer.

Having a backer always brings some privileges.

"What about Chang'an? Is she good at using a sword?" Li Shou had touched her enough, savoring the touch of her soft black hair, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Meng Shisan replied, "They used swords, a pair of short swords. Would you like to see them, Your Highness? I'll ask Chang'an to bring them to Your Highness."

Li Shou shook his head. He had no interest in the He Jian that Chang An used. He wanted to know more about the maid who was protecting her. He thought of another maid who could protect Meng Shisan: "Is Feng Zheng's injury healed?"

"It's almost healed." Meng Shisan thought of the mastermind Li Heng and the doctor Yu Minglu from Feng Zheng's injury. She didn't mention the mastermind, but Yu Minglu. "Little Imperial Doctor Yu reported Baozhu and Feng Zheng's injuries to His Highness. How did he report it?"

"She was seriously injured." Li Shou recalled what Yu Minglu had said to him from the perspective of a medical officer when he had been to the East Palace twice. "Baozhu's left hand might not be saved. As for Feng Zheng... He said he had not seen Feng Zheng's injuries with his own eyes. You did not send anyone to invite him to your house to treat her. Instead, he came to you on his own initiative after hearing about her. At that time, Feng Zheng had already been treated by Chang'an himself. After he saw Feng Zheng, he told me that Feng Zheng's injuries were more serious than Baozhu's. She was able to save her life thanks to Chang'an's amazing healing skills."

Meng Shisan hummed and said, "He also wanted to ask Changan for medical advice, but Changan ignored him."

Li Shou had also heard Yu Minglu complain to him in the East Palace about this matter: "Why doesn't Chang'an pay attention to him? He is a medical officer. His medical skills have improved. It is a good thing for the Imperial Hospital and for me."

Yu Minglu is Li Shou's man, Meng Shisan already knew this: "I don't know, how about I call Chang'an in, Your Highness can ask it yourself?"

She was quite adept at pushing the problem back to him.

Li Shou still denied it: "Forget it, I won't worry about Yu Minglu. If he really wants to learn from him, he has to show his sincerity to Chang'an and get Chang'an's nod."