The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 477 What's the fun in beating skin people?

The leather man is scrapped.

The moment it was scrapped, Chonghan stopped.

He was sweating profusely, and he didn't know how long he had practiced.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The moment the leather man fell to the ground, Long Live gave a gratifying applause.

Chonghan heard the sound, and suddenly found the Long Live Lord standing under the martial arts training platform.

He quickly knelt down and saluted: "See Father!"

Long live Lord chuckled twice, stepped up to the martial arts training platform step by step, and squeezed the muscles on both sides of Chonghan behind him.

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He rolled up the sleeves of his dragon robe, "What's so interesting about being a skinner? Come, let the emperor see how much you have improved in martial arts after such a long time."

Chong Han hesitated for a moment, and made a gesture of confrontation with Long Live Lord.

Eunuch Li thought to himself, if it were any other prince, he would not only be unable to make a move when he heard that His Majesty wanted to compete with him, but he would keep saying that he dared not do that.

But the second prince is different. Not only is he not interested in saying these colorful words, but he will definitely use all his skills when fighting.

Since it is a competition, the only way to show all your abilities is to show the greatest respect to your opponent.

After the first round of competition, Long Live Lord easily defeated Chonghan, and pointed out the loopholes and deficiencies in Chonghan's boxing with one hit.

Chonghan made a note in his mind that in the next round of Long Live God's competition with him, he was surprised to find that Chonghan not only quickly curbed his shortcomings in punching in such a short period of time, but also improved a lot compared to before.

He nodded in relief. Although Chonghan hadn't won two rounds, he gained more experience than he learned from the martial arts master.

"Thank you, Father, for your advice!"

With a heavy and icy face, he clasped his fists and nodded.

Long live Lord put his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell on his forearm: "Did you hurt it during the fight last night?"

Chonghan turned his eyes, looked at the wound that Shuangxi had bandaged for him, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Long Live Lord put a hand on his shoulder: "Come with me."

Chong Han was flattered and stunned for a moment, then followed, and the two walked towards Yuxiu Palace.

"I heard that you drank today, and went to the tower alone to drink?"

Chonghan didn't hide anything, and admitted: "Yes."

Lord Long Live thought that Chonghan's mood dropped after interrogating the three people in the dungeon.

Since it made him feel depressed, he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "If you want to drink in the future, you can come to see Father. Drinking alone can easily hurt you, understand?"

Chonghan was moved in his heart, he suddenly wanted to say a lot, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he didn't have the courage to say it, hesitated for a while, and finally condensed into one sentence: "Thank you, Father."

When he reached the gate of Yuxiu Palace, Lord Long Live walked in with his hands behind his back, and when he saw a man in a dragon robe, the eunuchs and maids in the courtyard all knelt on the ground: "See Your Majesty, see Second Prince—"

Hearing this, Concubine Hui, Shuangxi and Fuzhen also showed up to salute——

"My concubine sees Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, my servant, see the Second Prince."

Long Live Lord waved his hand: "No, no, you can do what you have to do, and you don't have to be restrained just because I'm here."

The eunuchs and maids went about their business.

Concubine Hui turned her head and said to the people beside her, "Shuangxi Fuzhen, go and pour tea for His Majesty and the Second Prince."

Shuangxi and Fuzhen also slightly bent their knees, and started to prepare backwards all the way.

(End of this chapter)