"If I do this from behind..."
A low sound floated past her ears, and a hand accurately grabbed her waist. Before she could exert any force, Xiao Nanhui's body had already reacted instinctively.
In just a moment, he raised his elbow, turned, fixed the opponent, and threw him out like a whirlwind.
The series of movements were fast, accurate and impeccable. By the time she reacted, the emperor's body had already fallen irreversibly to the ground.
Xiao Nanhui only felt a bolt of lightning strike right on his forehead with a "crack".
What did she do? She threw the emperor out!
Ding Weixiang is such a bad mouth!
Without thinking too much, she rushed towards the falling figure in front of her, and only had time to use her arms to cushion the person's body a moment before he hit the ground.
Su Wei was not as heavy as he had imagined. Xiao Nanhui's arm only bumped against the stone brick for a moment before he was able to stabilize his body.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty deserves death! Your Majesty deserves death, but death is not a pity..."
She was busy apologizing repeatedly, but no one responded for a long time. She looked up and realized that her current posture was really...inappropriate.
She wrapped both arms around Su Wei's back, and pressed her whole body against him. Their faces were very close at this moment, and it felt like she was hugging him.
The man's half-lidded eyes stared at her, their narrow, narrow corners cast by the shadows of his long eyelashes, making his gaze less calm and more profound. His slightly tilted jaw was graceful, and following his collar, which had been opened by his movements, she could see his slightly raised Adam's apple, his well-defined collarbone, and his smooth, slightly rising chest...
Xiao Nanhui swallowed subconsciously and suddenly realized that he had seen too much through the open collar.
Xiao Nanhui, ah Xiao Nanhui, your courage has just subsided, but your lustful thoughts are rising again.
She used her hands and feet and almost climbed down from Su Wei's body backwards.
"Your Majesty, I deserve death."
A dignified general, yet his voice is as insignificant as a mosquito.
Don't blame her, really don't blame her.
She is just a human being and really cannot bear the responsibility of a real dragon.
After a long time, there was no response from the "dragon".
She opened one eye and looked secretly.
The emperor was still in the same position as when he fell to the ground, looking at her leisurely.
"How long will the Right General leave me lying on the ground?"
Xiao Nanhui jumped up with a somersault, and like a senior eunuch, he followed closely and helped the emperor up carefully from the ground.
"Your Majesty, are you injured? This was an unintentional mistake, but please punish me for my inappropriate behavior."
The emperor silently withdrew his arm from her grasp and shook his sleeve.
"No problem."
After saying this, he walked towards the exit of the martial arts arena.
Are you not going to practice anymore?
She hurried to follow.
"Your Majesty, are you really alright? Why not let Lord Lu take a look..."
As he was speaking, Lu Songping appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Xiao Nanhui suspected that from the moment she pushed the emperor down, this guy had been ready to come in with a knife and kill her.
Lu Songping didn't look at the emperor, but looked at her first, with such a strange expression.
She didn't understand what was going on, so she winked at him frantically, signaling him to pay attention to the emperor.
Lu Songping then turned his gaze away and saluted, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
The emperor walked towards the west without stopping.
"My outer clothes are dirty, please send someone to send some clothes to the small tent."
Sure enough, the royal child couldn't help but praise him. He just wanted to praise him for his diligence and hard work, but in the blink of an eye, he couldn't even stand the sand on his clothes. It turned out that he was not suitable for learning martial arts.
By the time Xiao Nanhui was distracted, the emperor had vanished, and Lu Songping had vanished even further, leaving her alone. The cold wind blew, and her face really hurt.
Why does she feel like she's being disliked?
Although the emperor did not blame her, Xiao Nanhui still felt a little disappointed.
In the end, she was not doing her job well. Ding Weixiang's worries were all right on the mark, which was really frustrating.
As she was thinking, she stopped walking back to Mo Chunhua's tent.
It was all that bastard Xu Shu's fault. She had always been a bit heavy-handed in their previous sparring matches. Could it be that the emperor said he was going to change clothes just to cover up the scratches?
But given the emperor's personality, there was absolutely no need for him to cover up for her. But what if he said it was okay just to save face?
Thinking about how someone caught a cold and struggled to stay alive all the way when they left Huozhou, Xiao Nanhui felt more and more that this was possible.
She strongly suspected the emperor had a vindictive streak. Just because he didn't lash out now didn't mean he wouldn't lash out later. If he didn't lash out at her, he wouldn't lash out at the Xiao family either. If she didn't get to the bottom of this matter, she feared she would be drowned in her own delusions.
After making up his mind, Xiao Nanhui headed towards the west side of the camp.
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