Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 40 Strange Stories
"Have you forgotten what you just said?" Shang Liang Yue smiled, her eyes flashing.
"Study martial arts!" Qing Lian replied.
"Good, take it."
"Yes!"
Qing Lian rushed over to pick it up, but after two steps she stopped and frowned.
"Miss, can you practice martial arts with this body?" He only remembered this question.
"Sir, is it okay?" Shang Liang Yue looked at Ditz.
"As long as Miss wants to study, you can definitely." Ditz looked into Shang Liang Yue's eyes.
Shang Liang Yue bent her lips and looked at Qing Lian. "alright. Why don't you get it right away?"
"Yes!"
Shang Liang Yue narrowed slightly as she looked at Qing Lian's fleeing figure.
After solving the problem that needed to be solved, the rest was to recharge and gather strength.
When you are in a Weak position, you should know how to use your strengths, and when you are in a Strong Position, you should know how to hold your advantage, so you can hold on for a long time.
He had been a thief for thirty years, and the most important thing he learned was that nothing mattered.
Therefore, being able to bend and stretch when needed was Ye Miao's survival rule!
Ditz saw the light in Shang Liang Yue's eyes that was as sharp as sunlight piercing through the ice in December.
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...Prince Yu's House...
A black-robed man was sitting fishing in the fish pond when a warm laugh came.
"Your Majesty is very relaxed now!"
The man in white moon clothes walked over, he held a folding fan, he was handsome, and he walked slowly.
For the appearance of this master, Di Yu did not even lift his eyelids.
Turn the pages of the book, and look at the ten lines in an instant.
Nalan was not angry when he realized that people were ignoring him, and he was walking more slowly.
"How can you be so calm at home that you only come back once every six months? I've been here a long time and no one's come out to greet me."
After speaking, he shook his head, feeling somewhat sad.
Qi Sui walks out, “Tuan Nalan, if you are a murderer, we will come to see you since a long time ago.”
Can we wait for him to take a leisurely walk here?
"Is that so?" Nalan Ling was surprised.
"Then next time I'll change my clothes, so you can greet me well."
Qi Sui, "..."
This master was afraid that he had been very busy recently, and wanted to relax his muscles.
Nalan Ling came to Di Yu's side and found a small stone pier to sit on.
After arranging the tip of the clothes, the folding fan closed, after feeling enough, he looked at the person sitting next to him.
His body was half thin, his posture was lazy, and his eyebrows were deep.
This master, who did not speak, did not move, just sitting down like this was a natural waste.
A natural born king and grandson.
However, looking at this face, her beauty astonished the world.
Who would have thought that this was a mighty general with a thousand troops?
He glanced at the book in Di Yu's hand.
'Weird Story'.
"Do you really like reading this kind of book?" Nalan raised his eyebrows.
"It seems you're really busy." Looking at the fishing line, he said nothing.
"How many fish did you catch?" He looked around Di Yu's feet.
But after a long search, he did not see any fish barrels.
Nalan Ling was surprised. “Where is your fish bucket? Qi Sui did not take the fish you caught to cook?”
The one named Qi Sui came and said, “Tuan Nalan, Qi Sui does not cook master fish."
"What about the fish?"
Qi Sui looked at Di Yu and saw that Di Yu was still not paying attention to them, as if he thought they did not exist.
So he continued, "Lord mail doesn't have bait."
Nalan dumbfounded ....
"What do you catch without bait to eat?"
Dare to take the bait on these sympathizers?
Qi Sui stopped talking.
It's a matter, sir, he doesn't know.
After all, what you do is your freedom, and these guards only need to obey it.
Nalan Ling, "..."
Qi Sui pursed her lips and smiled.
Dare to put up a beak, this is the end!
Nalan opened the folding fan hard and shook his head. "My Lord, we haven't seen you in a long time and you treat me like this. You hurt people too much at the grassroots."
Qi Sui quickly pursed her lips. “Mr Nalan, what tea do you want to drink? I'll make tea for you."
Nalan Ling, "I want to drink you."
Qi Sui, "..."
Qi Sui went to make tea, Nalan Ling straightened her face, looked at the calm fish pond, and said, "There are still a few more days for the envoy of Liao Yuan Kingdom to come. And I found out that they had prepared a great gift this time."
Di Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he flipped the pages of the book with his fingertips. "Oh?"
Nalan Ling looked at Di Yu and smiled, "According to the spy, this gift is for the Prince."
Di Yu raised his eyes, and his eyes finally fell onto his face.
Nalan Ling blinked her eyes. "I heard she's a peerless beauty."
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Shang Liang Yue leaned against the sofa of the imperial concubine, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and the blue veins on her forehead suddenly surged.
Those who know him will know that it is a sign of anger.
She is sexy now.
So burning.
And the fire can't be put out.
Ditz told him before practicing Kungfu that his body had no foundation and bones, he could only learn a few moves to protect himself.
What's the point of talking about self-defense?
In this cruel world where the strong were respected, how could he protect himself without a powerful martial art or a strong family background?
He hates this body now.
This had forced him to become paralyzed!
Qing Lian stood outside the door, looking at the closed door with worry on her face.
Before tea time, the young woman returned to her room sweating.
He wanted to enter to serve, but the woman did not allow him to enter, and then she closed the door and was alone inside.
Now that the time for the next cup of tea had passed, and there was no sound inside, he was extremely worried.
After thinking about it, Qing Lian could not help it, and whispered, "Miss, have you rested yet?"
"..."
There's no sound.
Qing Lian continued to call out, "Miss?"
"..."
Still no sound.
Falling asleep or fainting?
Thinking of the latter, Qing Lian became anxious.
It would be amazing if the woman fainted.
Suddenly, he did not care, Qing Lian immediately pushed open the door and entered.
But when he came in, he was shocked.
Shang Liang Yue was sitting in front of the closet, staring at the person in the mirror, not moving.
Qing Lian was frightened by her appearance.
Immediately asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
No one moved, did not speak, and his face was expressionless.
She's afraid.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the person in the mirror.
Beautiful eyebrows, smooth facial features, and a stunning face.
Such a face ...
Shang Liang Yue narrowed her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes shone brightly.
If he could not practice high-strength martial arts, he would still have to live a good life!
"Miss, don't stop talking, don't scare Qing Lian ..."
Shang Liang Yue did not speak for a while, and Qing Lian was so frightened that she almost cried.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved slightly, and her face returned weak and sickly.
"Qing Lian, I just remembered my mother ..," she said.
Her eyes were red, and I felt pity.
Seeing him like this, Qing Lian felt depressed.
“Nona, the day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's go to the temple the day after tomorrow and pray for your mother.”