A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 93

Today, Tan Huanhuan was still wearing the same outfit she had when she went to the Imperial College on the first day, the gold-threaded white butterfly wearing a flowery cloud satin skirt, and the near-scented bun on her hair, which Butler Tan helped her comb early in the morning!

Butler Tan is a rough guy, but he is very skilled at combing hair.

Her expression was as usual, and she said with a smile: "I'm not afraid even if it's farther away, I practice at home every day, it's much harder than this."

Going this way is simply a piece of cake!
Ye Zhi's doubts surfaced: "Practice? Huanhuan, what kind of exercises do you practice?"

Tan Huanhuan was so proud that she raised her head high, and said proudly, "Qinggong, my mother was the famous fairy Lingbo in the Jianghu back then."

"I've achieved something in a small way now, and most people are not my opponents."

I suddenly remembered the little boy in black who took the exam in Houshan, he must take revenge~
Ye Zhi didn't pursue her face from being proud to gnashing her teeth!

Only care about the word lightness...

Does light work equal to being able to fly?

If you learn lightness kung fu, wouldn't you run faster when you encounter danger...

Just by imagining it, it's like learning, a person giggling "hehe" there alone.

At this moment, Mrs. Ye felt in her heart: next time, I must find Taoist Kong Zhi to come over and show Ah Zhi a good look.

"A Zhi, come back to your senses."

Tan Huanhuan reached out and shook her twice in front of her, trying to wake her up.

People are sober, just!

Ye Zhi put on what she thought was the cutest cute expression, and pouted her red mouth coquettishly: "Huanhuan, I also want to learn Qinggong, the kind that flies in the sky, can your mother teach me?"

"Please, I can be your junior sister."

This……

Before Tan Huanhuan could speak, Mrs. Ye first disagreed: "You are a girl, you are not allowed to learn any martial arts."

Ji Changzhou walked a little closer to Ye Zhi, and persuaded him, "Ah Zhi, Huanhuan practice is very hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the hardship, so let's forget it."

Uh!
Why do you persuade her to give up? It's really so difficult to learn?
I almost forgot, there are so many masters described in [Concubine's Favourite], no, she must learn.

Ye Zhi shook her head, and said firmly, "I must fly in the sky. When I go back, I will ask Mrs. Gu to teach me. He also knows martial arts. He participated in the martial arts competition and won No. 15. He must be very good!"

The little treacherous minister silently glanced at her, but decided to tell her, Lang Lang said: "Master Gu will leave the capital today and go to Bianliang."

Mrs. Ye nodded, a little guilty and didn't dare to look at her, and looked left and right: "A Zhi, Mrs. Gu made a temporary decision yesterday, mother forgot to tell you!"

The Zhujing Avenue at the entrance of Longhua Temple is full of people coming and going.

Everyone said as they walked, stepping into the land of burning lamps and ancient Buddhas~
As soon as you step into the gate of the temple, there is an old banyan tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is very old, and many birds are chirping and circling the branches and leaves in the air!
Tan Huanhuan came up with an idea, and walked forward and said: "If Ah Zhi really wants to learn, by chance, he can learn from a teacher, but my mother said that everyone has their own talents, and it depends on whether they can be successful or not." own creation."

These words seemed to pour through Ye Zhi's heart like a basin of cold water.

"It also depends on talent?"

Feng Liuli saw Ah Zhi's white and tender face, full of anxiety, and comforted her vicissitudes of face: "Among a hundred young children, only twenty or thirty are talented, and the remaining seventy or eighty are just learning how to embroider legs , There is also a martial arts class in the Imperial College, Ah Zhi is really interested, so you can pay attention to it then."

(End of this chapter)