Phoenix Fight

"I know." Pu Yang Yue lightly wrote back three words.

"You know?" Mei Junzhi was surprised, "Then why..."

"It is true that it is not difficult for me to find ten and a hundred masters, but it is difficult to find only one loyal person."

"Hey! Could it be that you thought that my senior sister and I would be loyal to you and the princess?"

Pu Yang smiled more shallowly, but he answered ambiguously: "I look at people, and I usually can't be wrong."

So Mei Junzhi laughed at him with great certainty and said: "Then I will tell you frankly, this time, you are really wrong! Although my senior sister and I were authorized by our teacher to protect you, in our own hearts, They are all very reluctant! My senior sister is a pure-blooded nympho. If it weren’t for your good-looking birth, you might be the same as me. I wish I could leave early!"

There are some things, the more inconvenient Puyang will confess to him now, so at the moment he is stubborn with Mei Junzhi, and only smiles bitterly. Since he doesn't know about Hudie's affairs, he has nothing important to ask, except Bai Languo: "Did your senior sister have encountered anything in the past two years?"

Mei Junzhi frowned: "Why do you ask?"

"She..." Pu Yang hesitated to speak more and then stopped, after considering for a moment, then continued, "Is her personality always like this?"

Mei Junzhi chuckled his mouth and also expressed confusion: "Two years ago, I had a serious illness and almost died, but I suddenly improved the next day. After waking up, I always felt that it was a sequelae of the old illness, and said something we didn't understand from time to time. She seems to be suffering from madness. At the beginning, her behavior was inexplicable, and she fiddled with some things in two days. Later, even now, although she is much better, she still feels that her thinking is very problematic, which is obviously different from ours. Co-production, not to mention the loss of kung fu after a serious illness, almost all of them rely on the harsh training under the master's stick in the past two years to get back!"

"Oh?" Pu Yang heard this, frowning more than Mei Junzhi.

Mei Junzhi was relieved very quickly, and then haha: "But compared to the soft and weak senior sister before, I like her current character better, more neurotic and more pleasing! It's not good at all, not reserved enough, and fascinated, especially He likes to watch me take a shower..." Speaking of this, Mei Junzhi seemed to have endured two years of humiliation and shame. Now when he mentions it, his face is still flushed, and he is holding the pillow bitterly.

Pu Yang Yue looked at him quite speechless, and finally let Mei Junzhi tangled himself on the bed, activated the wheelchair and left indifferently. When he returned to the East Pavilion, he ran into the little boy Bai Languo holding his sword and slept in the flowers.

In this world, there will actually be people born in the famous sword school who will fall asleep after practicing sword practice?

It's a pity that her legs and feet are inconvenient...The more helpless Pu Yang went, he flicked the sword in her arms. When she woke up with a grunt, her complexion sank and asked: "Sleep here? Are you afraid of catching cold? "

Although the face of the prince is not good, but this is clearly a concern! Although Bai Languo was dazed, she was flattered: "Huh? Oh...hehe, then I'll go to my room to sleep."

"Get up and practice the sword." Unexpectedly, the more Pu Yang held his sword to block his way, and left these words indifferently.

"Huh?" Bai Languo was dumbfounded: It's already three watch, is he a nocturnal animal? He actually forced himself to practice sword, he didn't sleep, he still wanted to sleep!