Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 329

The imperial decree has already been issued to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and she can't hide from entering Nanshan Academy after the year to be the companion of the Nine Princesses. If she is lucky, that coquettish fox doesn't cheat on her, and maybe she can really practice some self-defense skills.

Especially lightness kung fu, you can still run if you can't beat it!
There are also hidden weapons that sound attractive, because she can't afford to mess with the royal relatives, and the baby can play dirty.

Such a happy decision!
Strolling around with Qing Dai, when she was busy cooking, Mo Xiaowan secretly found a quiet place with no one else on the pretext of convenience.

Spread the book on your lap, according to the breathing method in the book, aim at a tree, and pick a small stone to practice your hands.

Not to mention, according to the method briefly described in the book, after tossing for half an hour, the frequency of hitting the target is getting higher and higher.

If she continues to practice like this, she can also become a master of hidden weapons in time.

Guessing that it was about the same time, Mo Xiaowan went back to the bamboo hut.

Qingdai and Lei Ling had already put the stewed rabbit meat on the table, followed Mo Xiaowan's method, and threw a piece of cinnamon into it. The stewed rabbit meat was fragrant and steaming.

You can smell that fragrance from a long distance.

Seeing Mo Xiaowan come back, Xuanyuanchen put down the scroll in his hand: "Xiaowan, where did you go?"

"I just went for a walk in the valley, but Uncle Xuanyuan didn't let me go to the hot springs, so I was always bored in the house and uncomfortable."

Several people sat down around the small table, Mo Xiaowan took a large piece of rabbit meat with chopsticks and put it in Xuanyuan Chen's bowl, and asked with his head tilted.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, what hidden weapon are you using?"

Why is she interested in this?

Xuanyuanchen raised his eyebrows, waiting for her next words.

Mo Xiaowan stared at him earnestly and persistently, waiting for the answer.

Lei Ling who was at the side was secretly worried when he saw the way his master got along with Mo Xiaowan.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, he hurriedly explained: "Miss, a real master does not need hidden weapons, a stone or a leaf are all hidden weapons."

"Then I once saw the wind make a maple-shaped needle."

Mo Xiaowan drew a circle in the air with his small hand: "That thing follows you like a shadow, it hits someone, and you can't hide it."

"Want to practice hidden weapons?"

Seeing her eyes shining brightly, Xuanyuan Chen opened the corners of her mouth slightly: "This king will teach you."

After the New Year's Eve, the little thing will go to Nanshan Academy to study with him. Nanshan is the Royal Academy, and he is not allowed to bring his entourage into the hospital.

Taking advantage of this time to recuperate in the valley, even if I can't teach her moves, I can still teach her some light skills and how to use hidden weapons.

In this way, when he entered the Royal Academy, when he couldn't protect her, she could still protect herself.

Mo Xiaowan was dumbfounded, her intentions were so obvious, maple needle, maple needle...

Can't you hear it?

However, she really wanted to learn hidden weapons and light skills.

Judging from the conspiracy between Nanny Duan and Aunt Feng, someone in the palace wanted her life anytime.

Although entering the palace is one step closer to the truth that my mother was framed and married into Weiyuanhou's mansion, it is also full of dangers.

The imperial decree calling her to Nanshan Academy to be the companion of the Nine Princesses seemed to be inviting the king into the urn.

That man wanted her life, and maybe Xiao Lang's life too.

She can no longer mess around like she was in the Eight Princes' Mansion. Xuanyuanchen can protect her in the Eight Princes' Mansion, but when she enters the palace, there are always times when she can't take care of her.

The trick of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid is not suitable for Nanshan Academy.

Mo Xiaowan didn't lose his temper this time, and nodded with a good temper: "Okay, thank you Uncle Xuanyuan for teaching Xiaowan."

(End of this chapter)