Chapter 680
Yao Zhi, Qing Shan, and Xue Er, who were passing by the gate of the courtyard, looked at this scene blankly.

The faces of the three people who didn't know the situation were full of shock.

The three looked at each other and held their breath at the same time.

His Royal Highness and the little princess chattered at the door in broad daylight and said such ambiguous words.
Uh.
The three of them started to think about it together, making up a lot of plots in their brains.
It wasn't until Nan Xun noticed the strange gazes behind him, and then turned around and gave him two cold eyes, that the three of them ran away like running for their lives.

At this time, a "hiss" sound was suddenly heard, and the air was instantly condensed by the sound.

Xia Jianzhao looked down at the boy's arm with a confused face.

"Your Highness, Jian Zhao didn't do it on purpose..."

"The quality of this dress is too bad, Jian Zhao will make you another one later."

She smiled shyly, her peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons.

The cold young man stared at the half of the sleeve that Xia Jianzhao had torn, his eyes were calm, making it impossible to see his mood at the moment.

There is no extra expression on the flawless face, as calm as ever.

In fact, the bottom of my heart is already undercurrent.

This stupid rabbit.
This is the second time I've ripped his sleeve!

Is it because the quality of his clothes is not good, or is she too strong?

Xia Jianzhao stared at the boy timidly, feeling guilty.

She suddenly had a bad feeling and felt uneasy.

"You don't believe me when I say it's fine! Come on, go with me to Houshan to teach you how to practice swords, so as to prove that you are really alive and well, and there is nothing wrong with you."

After finishing speaking, Nan Xun took Xia Jianzhao's hand and dragged her out of the hanging flower gate.

He wasn't mad at the sleeve being torn off, she should have been happy.

But, she didn't want to go to the back mountain!
Xia Jianzhao broke down in her heart, she really didn't want to go to the back mountain to practice swords!
Can't help complaining in my heart.

Is there something wrong with this man?

Just take off your pants if you want to prove that you haven't been hit by a board, why do you have to go to the back mountain to teach her how to practice swords?

The last time she practiced swords, her wrist was almost broken, and it still hurts
"Your Highness, can I not go?" Xia Jianzhao wanted to struggle.

Nan Xun said without turning his head: "If you don't go, how can you practice the sword well? If you can't practice the sword well, you can't protect yourself."

"I have His Royal Highness protecting me, as well as Qing Shan and Yao Zhi. You are so powerful, it's okay if I don't practice." Practicing swords is like learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is not interested in it at all.

"What if we are not by your side someday? There is no room for negotiation on this matter." The boy's tone was firm.

Xia Jianzhao tried to pull his wrist out.

But being pinched tightly by Nan Xun, she couldn't move at all.

After struggling for a while, she knew that struggling was hopeless, so she gave up this idea, obediently followed his pace and walked forward, with a look of reluctance on her face.

So, she was yawning again and again in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, before she had time to enter her yard, she was dragged by Nan Xun to the back mountain to practice kung fu.

An hour later, she dragged her exhausted body back to her yard.

It feels like my wrist is not my own.

Seeing Xia Jianzhao came back, Xue'er quickly brought the snacks she had prepared into her room.

These snacks were deliberately made by His Royal Highness, and the little princess's favorite snacks on weekdays.

His Highness specially told not to be too sweet, so Xue Er made them all by herself.

(End of this chapter)

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