Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf - Chapter 102

[Chapter 102 [102]]

The world’s number one swordsman, who made the people in the world terrified, froze behind the door at a moment’s notice.

what happened?

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what do I do?

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After waiting for the sad sobbing to go away and could no longer be heard, Ji Liang finally took a breath and looked at the cold sweat on his palm.

At midnight, Ji Liang, who was meditating in the room, could not help but prick up his ears again.

It was quiet all around, and there was no movement at all.

The little girl did what she said and said she would not bother him again, but she didn’t come.

Ji Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt strange again.

It was not until it was dark that he left the room silently and went to Lin’an Hall.

Recently, Song Jinglan has gained new insights in swordsmanship because he has broken the Jimo swordsmanship. Master and apprentice often discuss swords at night, specializing in kendo.

In the past, Lin Feilu was also there.

She was still sitting at her usual small table, reading, with her head down and looking weak, Song Jinglan was coaxing her next to her: “Song Yu said you didn’t eat dinner, I’ll ask them to make some soup.

She shook her head gloomily: “No, I don’t want to eat it.”

Song

Jinglan reluctantly patted her small head: “What happened today? Who made the lonely queen angry?”

Ji Liang, who had just come in, suddenly felt Every pore of the body is tense.

Lin Feilu just looked up, and after seeing him, he was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled at him with a relieved smile. The smile was clearly saying: Uncle Ji, don’t worry, I won’t talk nonsense.

Ji Liang: “…”

Sure enough, he heard the little girl try to smile and answer: “No, it’s just too hot and I have no appetite. Uncle Ji is here, I’ll go back first.”

Ji Liang: “… …”

What’s the matter with this sudden and inexplicable guilt in my heart?

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Ji Liang took two steps back as if he was facing a great enemy, and said dryly and expressionlessly, “I’ll come back tomorrow.”

After speaking, the figure disappeared in a flash, and it looked like he wanted to flee.

Song Jinglan squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and then looked down at the girl who had a sly smile in her eyes, she couldn’t help laughing, and pinched her soft little face: “Are you bullying Ji? Uncle?”

Lin Feilu suddenly retorted loudly: “How can I have it!”

He picked up the person and put it on his lap, his fingers pinched her soft earlobe, the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: “I heard from the palace servant, how many of you are you? Bringing meals to Uncle Ji every day?”

Lin Feilu said confidently: “Yes! Uncle Ji rarely comes here once, so of course you have to be nice to him.”

He lowered his head and bit her chin, “I don’t have this kind of treatment.”

Lin Feilu He kissed and bitten so much that his whole body was itchy, and he pushed him while hiding: “Even Uncle Ji eats vinegar, did His Majesty soak it in a vinegar vat?”

He closed his eyes and smiled, his eyelashes swept across her face. , holding her hand and untied her belt with kindness, and her voice was low and hoarse: “Well, yes, how does the queen compensate for the solitary?”

He asked this question, but he had already asked for his own compensation.

The candle in the front hall was brightly lit, Lin Feilu was half-kneeling on his lap, all his clothes were peeled off to his waist, and he was so ashamed that he covered it with his arms: “Don’t look at it!”

He laughed lowly, “It belongs to the orphan, why can’t the orphan watch? ?”

Lin Feilu was so provoked by his movements that his insteps were stretched, and he unconsciously hugged his head with both hands, begging for mercy while trembling lightly: “I was wrong – I’m just Uncle Ji’s swordsmanship, huh… He kissed, and still took time to laugh and ask:

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So the queen wants to be the orphan’s junior sister?”

Lin Feilu was so blinded by his kiss that the water vapor lingered, leaned back a little, and looked at him seductively: “Is it alright?” , brother?”

Then I felt my fingers tightening around my waist.

She giggled, her voice softer than her voice: “Senior brother—”

Song Jinglan laughed hoarsely.

So Lin Feilu paid the price for his seduction.

After practicing the Jimo swordsmanship for so long, his physical strength still can’t keep up, which is infuriating.

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Because of Ji Liang’s arrival, Song Jinglan’s teaching routine was temporarily put on hold.

Lin Feilu thinks it’s pretty good, she can take the opportunity to catch up with the progress of the school tyrants. In addition to practicing the sword moves she has learned every day, she will also take the Jimo Sword Manual for special research, and learn and practice by herself.

But she did not practice in Yongan Palace, but went to a bamboo forest in the palace.

The bamboo sea is full of waves, full of vitality, even in summer, it is clear and cool. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves fly, so she uses the bamboo leaves to try out moves. After practicing a set of swordsmanship, the sword can be strung together. Strings of emerald bamboo leaves.

The most important thing is that this bamboo forest is located between Lin’an Hall and Ji Liang’s courtyard. As long as Ji Liang goes to Lin’an Hall, he will pass by the bamboo forest.

With his martial arts, he can naturally capture the movement of practicing swords in the bamboo forest.

After such a few days, Ji Liang finally couldn’t help but quietly approach the bamboo forest. With his skills, it was easy to avoid being noticed.

The little girl in the bamboo sea was sitting cross-legged on the ground and flipping through the sword manuals.

Ji Liang watched for a while, then said coldly, “No.”

Lin Feilu looked in the direction of the voice suddenly, as if frightened.

When he saw the figure stepping on a bent bamboo, his face also overflowed with a surprised smile, and ran towards him: “Uncle Ji!” After

just running two steps, he suddenly thought of something, and his footsteps stopped. Laughing also became cautious, she slowly retreated, and asked in a low voice timidly, “Uncle Ji, why are you here? I…Did I disturb you?”

Ji Liang: “…”

Ah!

How did this damn guilt come out again?

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Ji Liang was silent for a while, then flew down under the nervous expression of the little girl, picked up a bamboo branch on the ground, and said solemnly: “Jimo swordsmanship, the key is to make tricks, be fast, change, and reverse. That’s right

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He repeated the tricks she practiced just now, it was clearly the same trick, but he suddenly became dazzled, even if he was just holding a bamboo branch, it broke the wind and bamboo. leaf.

Lin Feilu couldn’t take his eyes off it, and his heart was already blooming.

The number one swordsman in the world has finally started to teach himself swordsmanship!

Ji Liang demonstrated twice, turned to look at the little girl next to him who was already stunned by him, and asked in a

deep voice, “Is it possible?” She seemed to come back to her senses now, her big watery eyes didn’t blink. Looking at him, he stammered, “No…no…” Before Ji Liang could speak, she saw her drooping eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, and she asked in a very sad way, “Uncle Ji, am I being too stupid?”

Ji Liang: “…!” I

‘m about to cry again!

His pores were about to explode, and he immediately said decisively: “Not stupid! I’ll teach you more!”

She pursed her lips and looked at herself pitifully, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then she said in a serious voice: “Uncle Ji, I will learn from you carefully!”

Ji Liang has never taught his apprentices seriously, Song Jinglan is so talented that he doesn’t need to teach him at all.

Now she starts to come to Bamboo Forest every day to teach the little girl swordsmanship. Although she is practicing the Jimo swordsmanship, a swordsman of Ji Liang’s level can penetrate the swordsmanship with just one sweep, and teach Lin Feilu, who is just getting started. Come easy.

He has studied swordsmanship to the extreme, and has a lot of experience in swordsmanship, and all he taught Lin Feilu were dry goods.

Lin Feilu is not really stupid. With such a master instructing him every day, he naturally makes rapid progress.

Then Ji Liang discovered that, for some unknown time, the little girl’s name for herself changed from Uncle Ji to Master.

– Master, I still don’t quite understand this trick.

——Master, take a sip of tea, it was made by my disciples!

——Master, I have learned seventeen tricks!

More than Xiao Song!

Ji Liang: “…”

Hey, forget it, the master is the master, if I don’t allow her to shout, I might cry again.

The number one swordsman in the world didn’t even notice that this method was exactly the same as when Song Jinglan called him from Mr. Ji to Uncle Ji.

He is alone and has no children. He has long been used to coming and going alone and no one greets him. Now he has more disciples who greet him every day, and when the master is here, it makes him feel like his daughter is accompanying him.

This feels…not bad!

He had never lived in the palace for so long before, but this time he stayed from summer to autumn.

The country’s uncle Rong Heng was sent by Song Jinglan to deal with the flood, and it was not until the autumn that he finally returned to Lincheng.

I thought that I would miss meeting my friend this time, but when I entered the palace to face the saint, I learned that Ji Liang was still living in the palace.

The next day, he went to Ji Liang in high spirits with the two jars of wine buried under the plum tree last winter.

When Ji Liang saw his friend, his always expressionless face finally got a bit of a smile.

The two have similar personalities, and they had a deadly friendship when they were young, otherwise Rong Heng would not have asked him to go down the mountain to the Dalin Palace to protect Song Jinglan.

The two were having a good time over the wine and chatting about whether they were happy or not. As evening approached, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.

Rong Heng knew that his friend was withdrawn and liked to be quiet, and the palace servants never came here if ordered, so why would someone knock on the door?

It was strange, but Ji Liang got up naturally and went out to open the door.

Rong Heng followed to the door with the wine glass in his hand, leaning on the door frame and looking out, when he saw that Lin Feilu was standing outside the door, his fox eyes picked it up in surprise.

He had not met Lin Feilu a few times. After all, although he was the uncle of the country, the harem of the previous dynasty was different. In addition, he had a lot of things. Song Jinglan trusted him. In Lincheng, not even the emperor’s wedding was in time to attend.

It’s just that when he came back this time, he went to see the queen mother once. When the queen mother talked about the little queen, she showed a little deer and she loved it very much, which surprised him a little.

I originally planned to take advantage of this return to see the girl who was placed on the top of my heart by His Majesty, but I didn’t expect to meet her here.

Ji Liang asked, “What’s wrong?” The

little queen’s voice sounded very cute: “Master, I still can’t do this trick.”

Master?

Rong Heng was even more surprised.

What surprised him even more was that his friend had just left him and started to concentrate on guiding the little queen to practice swordsmanship, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still waiting in the room.

Rong Heng found it very interesting.

He slowly finished his glass of wine before walking out with a smile: “When did you accept a disciple?”

Only then did Lin Feilu realize that there was still a person inside, and the sword style stopped in place, waiting to see who was coming. , with a dignified smile: “Uncle.”

Rong Heng bowed to her: “The Empress.”

Although Lin Feilu had little contact with this uncle, he had heard a lot about his deeds and knew that he was rare People who truly love Song Jinglan still respect him very much in their hearts.

Facing those fox eyes, his face did not change, he just smiled: “Since master has an appointment with uncle, I will go back first.”

Ji Liang nodded, but Rong Heng said, “It’s getting late, so I should go too. I’ll drink with you another day.”

Lin Feilu glanced at him calmly, but didn’t reveal anything.

After saying goodbye, she walked out, and Rong Heng followed her unhurriedly.

She had heard before that the country’s uncle Rong Heng had a clever mind. Back then, he was able to cooperate with Song Jinglan to subdue the courtiers and win over the forces and support him to become emperor. It can be seen that he is also a powerful person with both scheming and strategy.

Dealing with this kind of person, those small tricks are completely unnecessary.

Lin Feilu stopped and turned around and asked with a smile, “Uncle, do you have something to tell me?”

Rong Heng raised his eyebrows, and when the narrow fox looked at people, there was always a sense of helplessness that he could see through. , but Lin Feilu was still calm, not even the curvature of his smile changed.

After a while, he heard him smile and say, “There’s nothing else to say, it’s just that the empress can let Ji Liang, who has a weak nature, accept you as a disciple, which is really surprising.”

Lin Feilu smiled.

Under Rong Heng’s scrutiny, he calmly said, “Isn’t it good to keep him forever for Your Majesty?”