Sick Prince Rescue Plan

The implication is-this is not a place to play family, what are you here to add to the chaos?

His Royal Highness, unwilling to show weakness, fought back: "I'll train."

Ping Lan: "······"

Jun Yuwan: "??? Are you here to train? Are you serious?"

Xiao Jinshao glared at her: "Can't I exercise?"

"I didn't mean that, but your body is much stronger than before, but training with them is still impossible. Your Highness, you—"

Xiao Jinshao raised his hand to stop her words, "I will do what I can, and I won't really follow them so hard to train. You have managed to raise my body for me, and I can't ruin it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ping Lan seemingly inadvertently.

Ping Lan pursed her lips.

Jun Yuwan did not notice the subtle confrontation between the two men. She thought for a while, since she was also going to see them for training, it is not impossible to bring Xiao Jinshao with him. When the time comes, she will personally guide him in training, and she will not be able to get out. trouble.

After she figured it out, she nodded: "His Royal Highness will follow along. I will think about a training method that is more suitable for you. I will practice with you when that happens."

That was what Xiao Jinshao was waiting for. He smiled slightly, and Yin Gui nodded: "So, Yuqiong will be in trouble."

Jun Yuwan bit her back teeth. Why is His Royal Highness weird today?

Ping Lan looked at Xiao Jinshao's proud look and turned away without saying a word.

"Hey? Why did Pinglan leave? Are you not training anymore?"

Xiao Jinshao asked pretentiously. When Jun Yuwan turned her head, she only saw Pinglan's back, "Pinglan? Where are you going?"

Ping Lan paused, "Get tools."

"Oh."

After that, Jun Yuwan took Xiao Jinshao back to the palace, and Ping Lan took the hidden guard to continue training.

Ping Lan brought some sandbags back with the other guards and threw them on the ground. They soon piled up into a hill. The teenagers looked at this pile of things and understood that they were going to use them for a while.

Ping Lan glanced around like a knife, no one dared to look at him, except for the young man who stood up to speak at the beginning.

"What's your name?"

Ping Lan pointed at him.

The boy said in a deep voice: "Ching Ming."

Ping Lan nodded: "Now, you can still use your previous name, but when the training is over, I will rank you according to your performance. At that time, your ranking will represent your name, you know? ?"

"Got it!"

Qingming looked at Pinglan, who was dressed in black and only half of his face, and he was secretly struggling, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, can I ask you a question?"

Ping Lan raised an eyebrow and said, "Say."

The boy clenched his fists, "Why isn't your name ranking?"

Ping Lan looked at him steadily and chuckled, "When you get the first place in training, I will tell you that now, you are not qualified to know."

Ching Ming was blocked and speechless, unwillingly tightened his lips, and stopped talking.

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Beijing, Futai Tea House.

Behind the Futai Tea House is a deep alley, and very few people usually walk from here. At this time, a person wearing a dark brown coarse blouse and a large black gauze cloak sneaked on the back door of Futai Restaurant.

After a while, a person dressed as a junior came and opened the door. After opening the door, he glanced around and made sure that there was no one before letting the man in the cloak in.

Then he plugged in the door latch, "Please, the second prince and the third prince are waiting for you in the private room at the end of the second floor. From here, no one can see them."