Zhu Menghuang felt that she wished she could find a hole to hide in.
It was unknown what terrible things the palace maids had thought of. After the initial panic, they heaved a sigh of relief when they confirmed that the Emperor and Empress were fine. At the same time, the gazes they looked at them began to become subtle.
What was the meaning of those envious gazes?
Do you dare to show off those colorful thoughts in your heads to others?？
What?
Especially you! Forsythia!
Don't think that BenGong didn't notice it just because he turned his eyes!
Zhu Menghuang took a deep breath and sat in front of the bronze mirror.
"Niangniang, which one should I wear today?”
Lian Qiao held an exquisite jewelry box and presented it to Zhu Menghuang.
There were a lot of jewelry in the box. Zhu Menghuang was too lazy to choose, so she casually picked up a few golden hairpins.
"That's all."
"Your Highness, that…"
Lian Qiao hesitated for a long while before turning her head carefully. After confirming that Bai Musheng was practicing his swordsmanship in the garden outside the palace, she turned back and mumbled,
"Your Highness, are you really alright?"”
Zhu Menghuang rolled her eyes.
"What can happen to bengong?"
"But…that…the dragon bed has collapsed…isn't His Majesty a little too…too intense? Are you really not injured?"
Lian Qiao was the only one who dared to ask such a question. She had accompanied Zhu Menghuang from the Rong Public House and knew that both Bai Musheng and Zhu Menghuang were easygoing people. Are you sure? That was why she had the guts to ask these questions.
Didn't she see that the other palace maids who originally belonged to the Great Ming Palace were looking at her with admiration?
Zhu Menghuang blushed.
Of course, she knew what this girl was referring to, but what could she say?
"Cough cough…shut up! Don't spread it, understand?"
The
few palace maids who served her immediately agreed.
At the same time, in the garden, Bai Musheng was doing his routine morning practice.
Even after becoming the Son of Heaven, he did not plan to relax. He still insisted on getting up every morning to practice martial arts.
With a sword in hand, Bai Musheng's figure flew up and down in the garden. The sound of his sword slicing through the air could be heard continuously.
At a certain moment, Bai Musheng suddenly frowned.
He stopped and looked down at his body.
Why was his body so flexible today?
Many of the movements were a little clumsy in the past, but today, they were actually completed extremely easily.
Bai Musheng cast a sideways glance in the direction of the Bathing Hall.
Could it be because of that silly girl?
After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only possibility. He couldn't have suddenly become stronger for no reason, right?
Bai Musheng couldn't help but shake his head at the thought of the collapse of the dragon bed in the morning. Neither he nor Zhu Menghuang gave an explanation for this matter. They only instructed someone to investigate and then brought a new dragon bed over.
Zhu Menghuang probably still thought that it was because of her, but Bai Musheng knew that the moment this silly girl got up from his body, he had also exerted strength in his arms.
Therefore, Zhu Menghuang could not be blamed for everything.
"Your Majesty!"
Bai Musheng was in deep thought when he heard Zhu Menghuang's voice.
He turned his head and saw Zhu Menghuang, who had just finished washing up, standing in front of him.
The little girl's eyebrows were like spring, her eyes were full of charm, and the corners of her mouth held a hint of a smile. She was graceful and charming. Just by standing there, she made the flowers in the garden lose their color.
"Are you willing to spar with me?”
Zhu Menghuang sent out an invitation.
[Hmph, Gou 'zi, I'm starting to cultivate now!】
[Although the effect isn't obvious yet, my strength has definitely increased. It's not a problem for me to beat you up!]】
[Today, I'll show you my ability!】
Bai Musheng raised an eyebrow.
Interesting.
"Alright. Huang 'er, please."
Immediately, a servant of the palace handed Zhu Menghuang a long sword.
The empress stood in the garden, and the surrounding palace people immediately surrounded her curiously.
The Empress was born in the Rong Public House, and the Defender General Zhu Yuanshan was a valiant general in the army. As the daughter of a general, did the Empress not also have some ability?
Although it was said that the Empress was the most talented woman in Chang 'an, it seemed that the Empress was also skilled in martial arts.
"Huang 'er, go first."
"Then I won't be polite!"
Zhu Menghuang smiled at first, then suddenly stepped forward. The sword in her hand seemed to be casually thrust forward, but it had locked onto several vital points on Bai Musheng's body.
Bai Musheng casually raised his sword and deflected Zhu Menghuang's attack.
The next moment, Celestial Empress fought in the garden.
The sound of metal clashing was accompanied by waves of sword wind. The fallen leaves on the ground were lifted up and the surrounding branches were cut off.
Bai Musheng and Zhu Menghuang's posture was graceful, as if they were performing a duet.
Any one of them could use the most exquisite method to catch the other's attack and then counterattack, and so on.
It looked like they were sparring, but it was more like they were dancing.
"So... so beautiful..."
A little palace maid couldn't help but mutter.
They weren't surprised that Bai Musheng had such martial arts skills. When he was still the Fourth Prince, Bai Musheng had already achieved many military merits on the battlefield.
However, Zhu Menghuang was also able to do something that they had never expected.
The Empress looked like a delicate flower, yet she was able to fight back and forth with Tian Zi.
It was fine if he was powerful, but the key was that his posture was so beautiful when he fought.
Lian Qiao stood in the middle of the palace maids, proudly raising her head.
Hmph, this was the young lady she had served since she was young!
However, the two people in the battle didn't have the same thoughts as the others.
They all felt a trace of abnormality.
It was clearly just an ordinary sparring session, but Bai Musheng felt that he could predict Zhu Menghuang's every move. It was just as she had expected.
Zhu Menghuang had the same feeling. It was as if she was the one sending her sword to Bai Mucheng's sword, and Bai Mucheng seemed to be the same.
[What the hell!]
[Why is Gou 'zi so powerful?】
[It doesn't make sense! Although it's still a mortal's martial arts, I can beat up ten times the size of me from a few days ago
…
[Everyone agreed to be a salted fish, but you actually ran away!】
Bai Musheng snorted in his heart, and the idea of sparring vanished.
Zhu Menghuang inexplicably sensed this and the two of them sheathed their swords at the same time. Bai Musheng couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, and Zhu Menghuang herself inexplicably threw herself into his arms.
The empress, who was pressed against each other, looked at each other silently. The distance between them was so close that Zhu Menghuang even felt that Bai Musheng's long eyelashes were about to poke her face.
[Ah, this…
Why did I jump in here?]】
[Does the young paparazzo think that I'm throwing myself at him?】
[I'm innocent!]
[And what the hell is going on with this flirting sword!？】
[Ridiculous!]
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