The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 187 You have to keep your word

Her eyes are shining, how can you not like it?
"Well, the servant girl likes it very much."

Chonghua smiled and said, "If you can win the competition in a month, I will give you a good sword. Although it can't compare with my clear water, it won't be much worse."

Mu Yanxi couldn't believe that she would be treated so well, "My lord, you must keep your word."

"If the deity had not kept his word, he wouldn't be standing here."

Mu Yanxi nodded hastily, and said with a flattering smile, "Yes, this servant knows that Lord Chonghua is very committed to his promise, so this servant will definitely learn martial arts from you, and I will never let my lord lose face."

Chonghua smiled, nodded and said, "It's useless to just say nice things, I want to see your actual actions."

Mu Yanxi took Chonghua's clear water and practiced the swordsmanship he taught.

She feels pretty good about herself, maybe because of Bishui, she feels that even though her swordsmanship is not pure, she still has a bit of confidence.

After putting away the sword, she couldn't wait to run to Chonghua's side, "Master Chonghua, what do you think of the servant girl's performance just now?"

Chonghua was silent for a few seconds, and gave a very pertinent answer, "Barely passable."

Mu Yanxi's face collapsed, and she said disappointedly, "That's not enough."

"You can't rush to practice martial arts. No one can succeed at the first time. This deity sees that you have already formed a prototype. If you practice harder, you will definitely make great progress."

Mu Yanxi was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth, cheered herself up in her heart, took a deep breath and said, "Yes, slave girl, let's practice a few more times."

When she repeated the practice for the tenth time, she finally saw Chonghua nodding in satisfaction.

"Well, it seems that you have gradually realized the essence of it."

Mu Yanxi's head was covered with sweat, and his smiling face was flushed with red. He raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat on his face, and walked slowly to his side, with a happy expression on his face, "Master Chonghua means. Are the servants satisfied with their swordsmanship?"

She was so tired that she kept panting when she spoke, and her two strands of sweat-wet hair were tightly pressed against her cheeks. With a bit of seductive charm, the shrewd eyes under the twenty-thousand-willow eyebrows showed intelligence. of light.

With beautiful eyes looking forward, cheeks like peach blossoms, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world.

He was stunned, with a faint smile on his face, he couldn't help reaching out and brushing the hair on her cheeks behind his ears, and said softly, "I've practiced for almost two hours today, you should go back first."

Mu Yanxi froze.

I just felt that the fingers that fell on the cheek seemed to have a strange heat.

His eyes were also extremely gentle.

Gentle. .It made her want to avoid it, not daring to take another look.

She took a step back unconsciously, and Chonghua's hand fell into the air, staying in mid-air awkwardly.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Inexplicable nervousness gripped her heart, she reached out and handed the sword to Chonghua, but she didn't dare to look up at him, "Lord Chonghua, return the Bishui sword to you."

Compared to her uneasiness, Chonghua seemed to have a calm expression on his face. He reached out to take the sword, and with a twist of his fingers around his waist, the Bishui sword turned into a jade belt around his waist.

"You go. After a while, the deity will let Mei Niang find you."

Seeing him standing still, Mu Yanxi asked, "What about you, my lord?"

Chonghua took a few steps forward with her on his back, "This deity will stay here for a while."

(End of this chapter)