Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...The concubine, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Concubine Xian stopped the pace of going back, and bowed to Yuwen Hongfu in fear.

In the drooping eyes, he rolled his eyes secretly.

Hey~

If it weren't for the emperor's order, this kind of small indoor venue would let her show martial arts, where could it be shown.

Don't be inattentive, who hurts...

Thinking about it, Concubine Xian couldn't help shivering.

She has to be careful and careful.

Ever since, surrounded by the maids, Concubine Xian returned to the apse and put on the uniform she often wore.

He also brought up a short red tasseled gun from the little eunuchs.

As soon as the Hongying Spear was used, Concubine Xian felt that something was wrong in her hand.

Although it is also made of black iron, it is too light.

This made the Concubine Xian a little puzzled.

But he didn't think much about it, only that it should be a fake weapon used for sacrificial ceremonies or performances in the palace.

He continued to carry it and returned to the hall of worship.

...

"The emperor, the concubine is ready."

When the concubine Xian returned to the hall, she attracted many amazing eyes in the hall.

I saw her at this moment, and the pure and feminine lady's appearance was wiped out. After putting on a uniform, she even changed her aura.

Heroic, quite feminine.

Except for the regent who had never been interested in women and was only inexplicably tasting all kinds of snacks, there were even several little palace ladies who looked down their heads shyly.

Even Yu Wenhong looked at it a few more times uncontrollably.

Show interest.

Concubine Xian's temperament is on par with Qinger.

Oh, it's a pity that Shangshu of the Xingbu is from the clan.

After thinking about it, Yu Wenhong chuckled and nodded slightly: "Then start your performance."

"Yes."

Concubine Xian arched her hands in a cool manner, and the Zheng music gradually began to rise.

What I played was a very appropriate, majestic and vigorous "Into the Array".

Concubine Xian immediately waved her gun and danced.

But with a few moves, everyone couldn't help whispering, the strength of the gun swing and the smooth and beautiful movements are really not a fist!

Including the emperor, they couldn't help clapping their hands in applause.

Encouraged by the crowd around, Concubine Xian was even more proud, and her posture couldn't help getting bigger and bigger.

When Wang Qing danced the spear, the spear moves gradually swept towards the surroundings, and the crowd around was surprised and applauded, so it was so lively.

Until this one of the tricks swept in front of Yu Wenyin who seemed to have no idea.

Yu Wenhong, who had been observing carefully, saw that the time had come, and couldn't help making a secret gesture.

But for a moment, a group of invisible aura quickly struck from outside the palace and hit the tip of the concubine Xian's gun.

Concubine Xian immediately noticed, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly retracted the gun.

It's a pity that it was too late. The moment the tip of the spear hit the breath, it actually bloomed into an iron lotus as if some mechanism had been activated.

Several extremely thin silver needles squeaked, ejected from the iron lotus, and took directly to Yuwenyin's front door.

"Master, be careful!"

Several screams came from Yuwenyin's side.

Unfortunately, none of those silver needles are faster...

However, amidst the screams, Yuwen Yin narrowed his eyes and did not dodge.

Just when the silver needle was about to pierce, he opened his eyes abruptly, letting out the inner breath.

"puff!"

At this moment, the silver needle was directly shaken into powder by his thick and domineering inner breath, and scattered with the wind...

"..."

Everyone was shocked.

Even Yu Wenhong's eyes widened in shock.

He... never knew that the emperor's uncle had such a profound martial arts!