Chuoluo groaned, and immediately let go of Ting Qingyu in pain, pressing on her body and gasping for breath. Ting Qingyu pushed Chuoluo aside in anger.
"Chuoluo, what do you mean? Does this princess agree with you? You..." Ting Qingyu was so angry that she couldn't speak, her cheeks were flushed, and her breath was messy.
Chuoluo chuckled, her face as red as a peach blossom, "Princess, Chuoluo's skills should be no worse than Cheyue's, right?"
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Even though they are so brazen, although most of the male concubines in Changbi Palace are good at both civil and military skills, no one has been specially trained in kissing skills and other kung fu. Unlike the emperor's concubines, who would watch a few erotic plays with their own eyes and then learn some.
Skills to please the emperor.[
Therefore, Cheyue and Chuoluo are both rude. It would be fine if they don't bite Ting Qingyu. What else are they talking about?
Ting Qingyu's eyes were on fire, "Here comes someone, throw Chuoluo out!"
She hates these people approaching her with other purposes.
Of course, if there was no purpose, Chuo Luo would not do such an impulsive thing. Ever since he last encountered Che Yue forcefully kissing Ting Qing Yu, he had always been indifferent to the princess. Now that he suddenly changed his gender, she did not believe it.
The two guards then walked in with cold faces, but Chuoluo sat up and looked at Ting Qingyu with a smile, "Princess, don't you want to learn martial arts? If you can forgive Chuoluo's rudeness just now, Chuoluo is willing to selflessly do it.
The princess waits!”
As soon as these words came out, Ting Qingyu immediately lost his temper, waved the guard to retreat, touched the lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Okay, you teach me martial arts, otherwise I won't let you go!" Ting Qingyu nodded and said slowly, in this world, it's better for a woman to learn some martial arts. Although she can do Taekwondo, etc., she can't use a sword.
She would suffer a big loss if she faced off against the sword wielder.
Chuo Luo gently wiped the blood from his lips. Ting Qingyu bit his left lip a small piece, and it was very painful even with the slightest touch.
"Chuo Luo will live up to his mission!" Chuo Luo smiled on his lips, as if the incident just now had never happened at all.
Ting Qingyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. For some reason, Ting Qingyu really wanted to know Chuoluo, and since he could learn martial arts and be with Chuoluo, he would have a better chance of getting to know him.