Chapter 2089 You Will Not Live Up to His Highness's Expectations
"I don't know." Feiyun shook his head.
He really didn't know for the time being, but as long as the princess didn't stay in the mansion, that would be fine.
"Why are you laughing?" Long Qian looked at Feiyun and frowned.
Feiyun coughed slightly and tilted his head cautiously: "This subordinate is not smiling."
"You obviously have it!" Long Qian gave him a blank look.
While Feiyun was thinking about how to explain, the woman next to him stretched.
"So sleepy!"
Long Qian was really sleepy and wanted to sleep now.
Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow.
Since we are not sending her back to the mausoleum, it doesn't matter where she goes.
Once she has saved enough money and paved the way for herself, she will leave.
Leave the imperial city and continue to find Qing'er.
never give up!
…
The next day, when Long Qian arrived at his destination, he was completely confused.
"Feiyun, can you explain?"
She was sitting on the horse holding the reins with both hands, unable to react at all.
There was a "bang" sound behind him, and the heavy door was pushed open by two brothers.
Long Qian looked back. When he looked back, a not so good thought flashed through his eyes.
"Uncle Nine Emperors wants me to come for special training? This is your base?"
Feiyun wanted to say that this was not what the Ninth Prince meant, but that Prince Ling asked the Ninth Prince to do this.
But the Ninth Prince asked him to keep it a secret, so he couldn't tell.
"Yeah." Feiyun nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."
Feiyun rode away on his horse.
Long Qian clamped his horse's belly and followed him: "Who?"
"The person responsible for training you?" Feiyun responded softly.
"Teach me martial arts?" Long Qian was not very resistant.
Living in this era, she seems to really need some martial arts.
It's just that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't say it clearly last night, so she wasn't mentally prepared at all.
"Start with physical training." Feiyun pointed to the team in the distance.
"These are newcomers. They have been here less than half a month. You are training with them."
Physical fitness? Long Qian bit his lip.
It's hard to hear it. She's afraid of getting tired, okay?
"Can't you teach me martial arts directly? Qinggong can also be used?" Long Qian withdrew his gaze.
She couldn't even think about any peerless martial arts, it was so exhausting.
She just wants to learn some Qinggong and run away when something happens.
As long as she runs fast, danger can't catch up with her.
"The Ninth Prince said that after you pass the physical fitness test, he will teach you Qinggong himself." Feiyun went to the path on the right, "Princess, this way."
Long Qian pulled the reins, turned the horse's head in the direction, and followed.
"Really? When is the physical fitness test? Is it difficult?"
"The Ninth Prince never breaks his promise." Feiyun continued to move forward without looking back.
"Physical fitness tests are held every month, and those who can pass the test will be assigned other tasks."
Long Qian looked back at his brothers who were still training and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, I can leave in half a month, which is not bad."
"Dream!" Suddenly, a female voice interrupted Long Qian's thoughts.
She raised her head and looked forward, and saw a face she had seen before.
Yuan Feijing is an old acquaintance of the original Long Qian, and the transmigrated Long Qian also has a relationship with her.
Isn't she from King Ling? Why is she here?
Feiyun went to Yuan Feijing's side and dismounted.
Long Qian crossed his legs and got off the horse.
"This is Princess Ling, and this is Captain Yuan. You have all seen them." Feiyun introduced them to the two of them, and his eyes fell on Yuan Feijing.
"Captain Yuan, Princess Ling has worked hard for you these days."
"Don't worry." Yuan Feijing raised a sinister smile on her lips, "I will definitely not disappoint the prince's expectations."
