The appearance of Sima Tulan immediately made the quiet Xiguang Palace lively. Because someone who had been teaching martial arts was assigned by Yi Huaiyu to station in the southern border area. The only daughter of the Sima family, who was favored by Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian, made a fuss for several days.
, after his brother and uncle tried to persuade him to no avail, he actually broke into the palace and provoked the second prince to cause trouble. With some martial arts skills, all the little eunuchs who stepped forward to stop him were knocked to the ground.
"Miss Sima should also have some sense of proportion. After all, this is the palace, and it belongs to His Highness——"
Swish.
Before Ou Suiliang could finish speaking, the silver sword light slashed down with a fierce aura. If Ou Suiliang hadn't hid in time, what would have been chopped off was not a few strands of hair but his hands and feet.
"Presumptuous! Who allowed you to run wild here?!" Seeing that Ou Suiliang was almost injured, Yi Huaiyu's anger rose to the sky. He no longer cared whether the opponent was a man or a woman, and rushed forward with bare hands to push Sima Tulan aside.
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Yi Huaiyu is a man after all, and is much stronger than Sima Dalan. In addition, Sima Dalan's attention was caught off guard by Ou Suiliang, and he was pushed and staggered back a few steps. The general who has been praised by many stars since he was a child
Qian Jin was not willing to suffer a loss, so she was so angry that she picked up her sword and charged directly at Yi Huaiyu, using every move without mercy.
One move, two moves, three moves...
No matter how varied Sima Tulan's swordsmanship was, he could never hurt Yi Huaiyu in the slightest. The two of them moved left and right in the vast courtyard of Xiguang Palace. The noise was ignored for a while, and only the long sword was left to cut through the air and clothes.
The sound of folding arms and legs.
Yi Huaiyu was warlike by nature, and he liked to practice martial arts and boxing since he was a child. His martial arts was the best among the nine princes. However, Sima Dulan just learned a few moves from an unknown commander out of interest, so naturally he was not Yi Huaiyu.
It stands to reason that the opponent should be defeated if he can't say ten moves. The strange thing is that the two of them fought hundreds of moves and still couldn't decide the outcome. However, their respective anger gradually disappeared as you and I went back and forth, and quietly turned into lips.
The curve of her lips tightened, and there were a few bits of surprise in her eyes.
"They say they don't get to know each other without fighting, and these two barbarians are exactly what they said." Ou Suiliang dodged the sword light flying around and returned to the door of the film hall. He seemed to be talking to himself or inadvertently talking to Su.
Shiyun chatted, "His Highness can subdue Miss Sima with just a few moves, but he was interested because she had some skills, so he delayed it for so long. Well, this sword is very easy to block with one hand and counterattack with the other hand. Your Highness
She just dodges but doesn't attack, and she also guides the sword's edge in the direction it should go. I'm clearly teaching that grumpy young lady how to use the sword to attack."
Su Shiyun was dazzled but she still tried her best to follow the two figures flying around. Even though she didn't know Kung Fu, she could still see Yi Huaiyu's cheerful expression, which was completely different from the gentleness she had seen.
After looking at it for a long time, Su Shiyun stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, her voice so soft that she almost whispered: "Your Highness and that lady are really a perfect match."
Hearing the sound, he turned his head. Ou Suiliang didn't see Su Shiyun's expression because he was being held in front of him by a half-raised arm. He could only vaguely hear that he was half envious and half lonely. They were all in their golden years, and no one could be tempted by anyone.
A frown, a smile, a look or a word. If Yi Huaiyu had wishful thinking towards Su Shiyun before, now, this marriage has developed to the point where they are in love with each other.
With a sigh in his chest, Ou Suiliang silently rolled up his sleeves. Su Shiyun's eyes were blurred. The man beside her had already slipped into the middle of the two fighting men like a ghost, and grabbed the veins of Yi Huaiyu and Sima Dulan's wrists with two hands respectively.
, forcefully forced the two people who were full of fighting spirit to stop.
"If you continue the fight, the entire palace will be alarmed by you."
"You should be careful--" Sima Tulan refused to accept it and tried to free his wrist only to find that he couldn't move at all. Ou Suiliang's seemingly inconspicuous kung fu was actually superior to Yi Huaiyu's.
Ou Suiliang glanced at Yi Huaiyu. Yi Huaiyu understood, put down his hand and stopped entangled. He turned back to Su Shiyun and became an approachable and gentle prince: "Miss Su, it's windy outside. You go back to the house first. I'll
I'll take care of things here right away and then go accompany you."
Only then did Sima Tulan notice that there was a woman standing at the door of the side hall, and she sneered and took back her sword: "Why don't you fight me? Are you trying to hide your beauty in a golden house? Are you afraid that she will see your ugly behavior of bullying women?"
"Who can bully Miss Sima?" Yi Huaiyu shrugged his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "It's just that everyone is under control. If Miss Sima doesn't want him to be outside, I can just transfer people back. Why come to the palace to cause trouble? You still have to
You have to be grateful to Suiliang. If the person who attacked him just now was not Miss Sima but an assassin, his head would have been dead by now."
"General, I am really good at martial arts, and you are not bad either."
The praise from Sima Duran somewhat surprised Yi Huaiyu. He raised his eyes and met Sima Duran's smiling eyes, which were straightforward and candid.
The outside world's rumors about this hot-tempered young lady from the Sima family are not very good. Most say that she is arrogant, domineering, and arrogant. However, Yi Huaiyu feels that this woman is not as unreasonable as the rumors say, but has an overly straightforward temper, and is also too stubborn like him.
Not abiding by etiquette and rules, his character is not bad. After casually patting the dust off his body, Yi Huaiyu showed a faint smile: "Come and let Suiliang teach you kung fu in the future. It's a pity that you have such a good talent but don't have a good master.
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"I don't need him to teach me. If I want to teach him, you have to teach me yourself." Sima Duran raised her long and beautiful eyebrows, and a glimmer of light surged in her eyes.
Ou Suiliang took a deep breath, looking at the two people standing face to face with a vague sense of ominous premonition.
Having known each other for many years, Ou Suiliang can be said to be the person who knows Yi Huaiyu best. He understands Yi Huaiyu’s great talents and destiny as an emperor. He also understands how slow Yi Huaiyu is to feelings, which makes this man sensitive to his first love at the age of twenty.
Finding out who is interested in him is probably more difficult than going to heaven.
What's even worse is that it's obvious that Sima Duran has a growing affection for Yi Huaiyu, but Yi Huaiyu doesn't know it and is still unconsciously exuding his unique attraction.
"I'll take Miss Sima back to the General's Mansion. Your Highness still needs to discuss matters with the Emperor. It's time to go to the Imperial Study Room."
"Meeting matters?" Yi Huaiyu asked subconsciously, then suddenly realized and immediately changed his words, "Oh, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot." He pretended to wave to Sima Tulan, and Yi Huaiyu said with a polite expression on his face: "
I'm busy with business and can't see you off, so I have to let Suiliang do it for me. I hope Miss Sima doesn't mind."
The two people singing and singing together was a bit fishy in Sima Duran's eyes, but she didn't point it out to her face. She waved her hands and turned around to leave, not even saying a word to Ou Suiliang who was following behind her, until she got very far away and gradually got closer.
Only at the entrance of the palace did he slow down, and a playful smile appeared on Sima Duran's face.
"I don't care what agreement you have with my brother and uncle. From now on, you will teach me kung fu in the Xiguang Palace."
"Didn't Miss Sima want His Highness to teach you? Why did it come to me instead?" Ou Suiliang smiled bitterly, "Besides, there is no need to learn kung fu in the Xiguang Palace. I can go to the General's Mansion."
Sima Tulan suddenly turned around, and Ou Suiliang almost ran into him before he could stop. I don't know what this untouchable rich lady was thinking. Ou Suiliang looked up unconsciously, and saw an indescribable look on his rosy face.
"I want to see him more, that person... is very interesting."