Chapter 122: Embroidered fists and legs are not a thing

  Chapter 122 Flower fists and embroidered legs are not a thing

  Are you one of your own?

   Yan Qi was moved.

   But the mouth is still very hard.

   "Okay, I can stay to repay the favor! Wait, I will leave after I finish the repayment."

  Yunran thought, this kid is really arrogant.

   did not expose him, "Then you can stay and repay the favor."

  So, Yan Qi followed them back to Yuan Wang Mansion in the imperial city.

  Mo Beiyuan is not the kind of inflexible temperament, this little dark ghost saved two small groups, and Yunran wants to keep him, he has no objection.

  Yuan Wang's Mansion supports so many people, it doesn't care about raising one more little dark ghost.

   But why does the little dark ghost hang around Tiangui all day long?

  Mo Beiyuan called Jinglei who was in charge of guarding the palace: "What's the matter with the little dark ghost?"

   Jinglei: "..."

   "It was Miss Yun who kept him here! This subordinate thought you knew about it."

  Mo Beiyuan: "This king knows she left it behind! What I'm asking is, why does that little dark ghost hang around under my nose every day? Is he doing nothing?"

  Jing Lei deserved to be the number one hidden guard in Yuan Wang's Mansion, and immediately understood the meaning of what the master said.

"Oh, master, what you are talking about is why Yan Qi has been staying in the yard of Miss Yun and the two little masters? That's right. Miss Yun found that Yan Qi was extremely talented, so she took Yan Qi as her apprentice. These days , Miss Yun is teaching Yan Qi exercises."

   "She took a little dark ghost as a disciple?" Mo Beiyuan frowned slightly. This woman didn't seem to have the rules of the Five Kingdoms Continent in her eyes, and she didn't know what it meant for a human race to befriend a dark ghost.

  Yuanwang Mansion, in the huge courtyard of Yunran and the two Xiaotuanzi.

   Baozi is reading a book, and Tianbing is playing with her holy beast "little cat".

   From time to time, the little doll giggled and laughed in the yard, which was very warm.

  Yun Ran gnawed on the wild fruit while teaching Yan Qi how to play with a knife.

   "Xiao Qi...you are too slow..."

   "Wrong, the third move raises the arm half an inch higher."

   "Xiao Qi, what I'm teaching you is not how to fight, but how to survive. Therefore, embroidering your legs with fists is not a good idea."

  …

  Yan Qi was wearing the clothes with a cloak specially sewn for him by Yunran, which shielded him from the direct sunlight.

  The boy's body is like a tall and straight young poplar, with a handsome appearance, fairer complexion than ordinary people, and bright black eyes on his face with distinct features.

  The sharp teeth would not be exposed under normal circumstances, and the ears were covered by the cloak. Looking at the past, no one would think that the beautiful boy opposite was of the blood of the dark ghost clan.

  The years on their side are peaceful, but Mo Beiyuan's side is considered to be in trouble.

  The emperor was calm, and he didn't immediately invite him into the palace to inquire about the prince Mo Jinyu.

   Instead, he chose to go on tour in micro-services, and directly brought the palace servants and guards who served him with him to Prince Yuan's Mansion.

  Everyone has arrived at the gate of Prince Yuan's Mansion.

  It is impossible for Mo Beiyuan to let the hidden guards stop people from entering.

  Emperor Mo Donglin of Dongzhou is over half a hundred years old. Perhaps because of his usual attention to maintenance, his appearance does not look old, and he seems to be only in his early thirties.

   After all, he is a high-ranking person, and he still has a bit of majesty.

  But when standing with Mo Beiyuan, he will be suppressed by the killing spirit inherent in Mo Beiyuan.

   Naturally, he was not as good as Mo Beiyuan in appearance.

  Because the two stood together, the appearance of Emperor Dongzhou seemed too ordinary.

  (end of this chapter)