When Marquis Wan Qing felt that it was too much and wanted to end the war by injuring both sides, a girl came from the backyard and shouted: "The eldest lady has fainted."
This sentence was easier to use than any martial arts master. When the two of them heard it, they both stopped and turned around and asked: "What's the matter?"
Wan Qinghou didn't turn around for a moment. Shen Mingzhu was pretending to be sick. She was in good health, so how could she faint?
Chu Ting had something on his mind and suspected that Marquis Wan Qing was up to something. He became even more suspicious when he heard that Shen Mingzhu had fainted. He gritted his teeth and said, "You did a good thing."
As he spoke, he flew towards Shen Mingzhu's yard like the wind.
Marquis Wan Qing had no choice but to follow him in a hurry, and neither of them had time to treat their wounds.
When they arrived at Shen Mingzhu's courtyard, Biyun and the other girls were shocked. Looking at the embarrassed look of the two of them, they really couldn't relate it to the noble Tsinghua characters before.
Alas, people are indeed different. If it were my own prince, he wouldn't be like this.
Everyone thought in unison, and the two people rushed into the room.
In the room, Shen Mingzhu was reclining on the imperial concubine's couch, her face slightly haggard, but her eyes were moist and translucent, not sick at all.
After Chu Ting broke in, he rushed to her in the blink of an eye and reached out to take her pulse.
Shen Mingzhu's face darkened, and she scolded: "You are outrageous!"
She turned her hand and pointed her parallel fingers at his Neiguan point, which startled Chu Ting. He subconsciously waved his hand and started to fight with her. In the blink of an eye, he used several small tricks to attack him, but no one took advantage.
Chu Ting was greatly surprised. He knew that Shen Mingzhu was making rapid progress in learning martial arts, but he also knew that no matter how good she was, she learned it late and took advantage of Luo Hu and others to open up her meridians, so she could become a master in a short period of time.
, but if you want to become a super master, it is impossible.
At least, she won't surpass him.
But after just a few competitions, he was surprised to find that Shen Mingzhu's kung fu was now unfathomable.
I'm not sure whether it surpassed him or not.
He stopped and looked at her steadily for a while, "You didn't faint at all."
Shen Mingzhu said calmly: "I fainted and then woke up."
She said it matter-of-factly and had no embarrassment at all in teasing others.
"You!" Chu Ting was so angry that she turned pale and his whole body could not stop trembling.
Shen Mingzhu raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Are you not convinced?"
Chu Ting sneered. He really had nothing to be dissatisfied with. This woman was no longer the girl he met in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. She was now simply a goblin and an old witch. Her aura was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Now she doesn't care at all whether he is a national master or a famous monk in the world. She only sees herself, and others are just foreign objects to her!
So...unpleasant!
He pointed at Wan Qinghou behind him, "Do you know that he colluded with Feng Qinran?"
He has always been straight to the point and never played any tricks, so he did not speak ill of Marquis Wan Qing behind his back and directly stated his doubts.
Shen Mingzhu said: "Master Hou did not collude with Feng Qinran."
Chu Ting was anxious, "Do you still trust him that much? I've seen the evidence. He has a letter in his sleeve. If you don't believe me, ask him to take it out."
Then he saw that Wan Qinghou had indeed taken it out and handed it to Shen Mingzhu openly. Shen Mingzhu took it and looked at it twice. With a shake of his hand, the letter turned into pieces.
