My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Seeing their resolute and sincere attitude, Master Ling Tian said nothing more.

Want to learn martial arts, at least to be physically strong, otherwise the wind blows down, and still want to learn kung fu?

Sun Zhe, looks like he is about twenty years old. A pair of eyes shot at Han Xing, and two curved eyebrows were like paint. The **** are wide and powerful.

Such a person, at first glance, felt that he was born for the battlefield.

"From today, I will be responsible for your basic skills. After your basic skills are solid, the master will teach you personally." Sun Zhe's voice is strong and impressive.

He doesn't belong to the type that looks handsome and explodes at first glance, but because of the tough guy's breath on his body, it feels refreshing. # _ # 27218470

Not far away, Master Ling Tian meditates in general, eyes closed.

His robes were white and spotless. Even daylight was embarrassed to leave mottled tree shadows.

"What's it called?" Brother? still is……

Sun Zhe's tone is smooth: "In the next Sun Zhe, you can call me a brother, maybe any name."

Sun Zhe is not a true apprentice of Master Ling Tian, ​​so he explains it this way. # 2.7218470

"Good brother." Luo Qianchang decisively chose the former.

"I'll call whatever the sister-in-law yells, good brother!" Murong Xue was extremely well-behaved.

Sun Zhe also said some inevitable topics: "There is no identity and humility in the master's place. I know that you two are good in status, one is the eleventh princess of the emperor's favorite, and the other is the four lady in the prime minister's house. But I hope that you can keep your duties and don't feel superior because of your status. You must suffer hardship if you want to learn kung fu. "

Mu Rongxue could not help shirking. "Good brother ..." Obviously, this promise was not as powerful as before.

Are you so tired of learning kung fu?

Sun Zhe accidentally looks at tens of thousands of eyes of Luo Qian shallow, isn't she afraid of suffering?

From the beginning to the end, Luo Qianchan has a faint unpleasant harmony expression.

I heard that she was the eighth princess in the future. The rumored eighth princess had no one in her eyes and insulted her sister. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Regarding these rumors, naturally came from the mouth of some caring people.

"From today, I will come to the station every day to teach. Except if you want to study literature, you can tell the master in advance that the master will come to teach you."

"Good brother."

Sun Zhe first took a closer look at the bones of the two men. "Don't wear such cumbersome clothes in the future, it's better to wear men's clothing, suitable for practicing."

Luo Qianchan listened carefully and was humbly taught.

Mu Rongxue couldn't help protesting: "Brother, I'm also a princess anyway, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to wear men's clothing."

And ... if the concubine or father-in-law saw her wearing men's clothing every day for class, she must know that she was careful not to let her learn, or even let her out of the house?

"If you want to learn kung fu, you have to work hard. You ca n’t even change your clothes. What martial arts are you still learning?"

"If you don't want to, sorry, Sun Zhe can't teach you, the princess still go back."

Sun Zhe's expression had a fierce feeling, and now her somber face was even more scary.

When was Murong Xue said such a heavy word?

Even the mother-in-law and father-in-law did not say it, even if she said one or two words, it was just a joke to tease her.

Murong Xue thought more and more wronged. She stared at Sun Zhe for a moment, biting her lower lip, Xiao Bai was angry and red, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. If she guessed right, she would ...

Luo Qian shallow and dark said badly, "Xiao Xue, how can I bring your favorite clothes tomorrow? It's not only good-looking, but also convenient for practicing."

Unfortunately, Luo Qianchan was still one step behind. Murong Xue's tears fell on the ground like drops of pearl. She wiped her tears rudely, and for the first time did not listen to Luo Qianchan's words.

"Even my mother-in-law and father-in-law dare not say this about me, what are you doing ?!"

Mu Rongxue roared angrily, her tears wiped and flowed, she wiped again and again, and her heart was aggrieved to death.

She is a princess! Eleven Princess!

Even the other princesses did not dare to oppose her plainly when she saw her, and did not dare to speak to her with such a heavy tone.

Neither mother-in-law nor father-in-law ...

Master Ling Tian also spoke softly to her. This Sun Zhe, did she call his brother okay?

Why treat her like this!

Sun Zhe was unmoved. "The eleventh princess, I have said ugly words. I have to endure hardship if I want to learn kung fu. If the princess is not willing to change even the clothes, then you ca n’t accept the hardship in the future. Suffering from flesh. "

The reason is this. Isn't Sun Zhe able to tell Xiaoxue a bit of euphemism?

Murong Xue was even more angry, "You! Disobedience! How dare you disrespect the princess! Believe it or not, the princess will rule your sin!"

Only when Murong Xue is angry will she put the princess's shelf. Sun Zhe is an individual who can make ‘little sheep’ Murong Xue angry.

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In the eyes of Luo Qian shallow, Murong Xue is a simple and lovely little sheep, she can not bear to bully, let alone watch her being bullied.

Sun Zhe heard that, taking good care of herself, she looked at Murong Xue: "If the princess wants to heal sin, Sun Zhe has nothing to say."

"Woohoo ... sister-in-law, he did it on purpose! I don't want to learn kung fu with him!" Murong Xue proudly said that she obviously lowered her attitude as much as possible. Why did the brother say that?

She just didn't want to be discovered by her mother-in-law and father-in-law, but her brother said she couldn't take it without giving her time to explain, and asked her to leave early.

OK, isn't she good enough if she doesn't learn?

Luo Qianchan grabbed Murong Xue: "Xiao Xue, you wait."

Murong Xue was angry and could not hear anyone's words. She shook Luo Qianshen's hand and trot all the way towards the gate.

Sun Zhe's gaze turned to Luo Qianchan: "If you want to leave, leave early, don't waste each other's time."

It's not that Sun Zhe has nothing in his eyes. He is serious about martial arts study in Thailand, so harsh on himself, and very demanding on scholars. He even forgot to explain Master Ling Tian and let him converge.

Luo Qian shallow understands, Brother Sun Zhe is not bad, but he is a straight man!

Straight male ancestor!

She did not go after Murong Xue. So many people inside and outside the station knew that Murong Xue's identity would never let Murong Xue do anything.

As for her, there are more important things to do.

"Why did my brother think I wouldn't stick to it?" Luo Qianmei's eyes set off waves, staring directly at Sun Zhe's heart.

Sun Zhe had a momentary encounter, these eyes ... beautiful.

But it was only an instant: "Most women learn kung fu because of interest, and most of them are people who can't stand half way through."

Luo Qianyan stretched the tone: "Is it?"

"My brother also said, it is the majority, and I, the very few." She had not suffered in the last life? That is, there are no such martial arts in the 21st century.

"What do you want to do?" Sun Zhe frowned.

"Brother, please enlighten me!"