Chapter 2025 Imperial Uncle, the World is Now in My Hands (14)
In the pavilion outside the Shen family's training ground, Si Jin straddled Shen Linyuan, holding one side of the teacup in her mouth, and with an extremely ambiguous gesture, snatched the teacup from Shen Linyuan's mouth.
He skillfully tilted his head back and drank the cold tea in one gulp.
Then, he casually placed his hand on the stone table, naturally stood up, and showed Shen Linyuan his skill: "Uncle, look."
Shen Linyuan's ears were completely red, his mind filled with thoughts of—the Second Prince is getting more and more audacious, what is he looking at? His heart was pounding, he had no mood to look!
He blurted out, but calmly replied, "What?"
"My wrists are all red." He murmured, glancing unconsciously at Granny Qi out of the corner of his eye: "Granny taught me martial arts, and her moves were too ruthless, they made my wrists hurt."
"Can you teach me well?"
Shen Linyuan deliberately declined: "I don't use swords. If I were to teach you, you would be even more ruthless."
"Oh?" A general who doesn't use swords?
Ultimately, Si Jin had a bit of a martial arts fanaticism about her, and immediately became interested: "Then what will you use?"
"Want to know?"
"think."
"Then promise not to sneak into my room tonight, and I'll tell you."
"It's a deal."
"Alright!" After responding, Shen Linyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaped up from the stone bench, landed in the center of the training ground, and raised his hand to grasp a four-meter-long silver spear.
With a simple scan, one can hear the sharp whistling sound of weapons cutting through the breeze.
The spear was heavy, yet the tall regent could wield it with one hand, its brilliance complementing the jade pendant at his waist and causing changes in the surrounding airflow.
The moves are dazzling and beautiful, yet every single one is a deadly strike.
People would unconsciously stop and stop, their eyes drawn to him.
Si Jin couldn't help but move closer, her eyes filled with excitement—in all these planes, she had never seen a little celestial being who could wield a gun. The way he wielded this long weapon was far more captivating than swords and blades.
The eldest prince stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly.
What did he see?
When did Si Jin and Shen Linyuan become so close?
When did this slut move into the Shen residence?
Why does Shen Linyuan dote on him so much?
With Shen Linyuan's stance shifting, can he still retain his throne?!
A series of questions arose in his mind. The eldest prince gritted his teeth and rushed forward impatiently, wanting to greet him and attract Shen Linyuan's attention.
But, just as he reached the edge of the training ground, he saw that Si Jin had somehow already grasped the sword in her hand, and clang—
Having blocked Shen Linyuan's silver spear, his eyes were filled with the joy of meeting a worthy opponent: "Uncle, let me spar with you for a few moves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two excellent weapons began to collide repeatedly in the air. The battle was fierce, and sparks kept flying, almost burning the prince's eyes.
His legs went weak involuntarily, and he took two steps back in fright, gritting his teeth in resentment!
grass!
He just wanted to give a gift, so why was he always interrupted by Nangong Sijin?
Once he becomes emperor, he will definitely exile this wretched woman to the harsh and cold land of Bingzhou, so that she can truly experience the feeling of being tortured to death by the environment, unable to eat or sleep properly!
Finally, the battle situation on the training ground changed.
With her divine power in a period of recuperation, Si Jin, who could only rely on her original body's strength to fight, was at a disadvantage.
Shen Linyuan took a step back, raised his spear, and swish—
The sword in Si Jin's hand flew out.
The eldest prince's eyes lit up, and he laughed gleefully—see, what did he say? That bitch Si Jin is just overestimating herself. If she wants to curry favor with Shen Linyuan, she needs to have the ability.
The eldest prince curled his lips into a smug smile, completely forgetting how cowardly he had been just moments before, not even daring to approach the training ground.
Just as he was about to go find Shen Linyuan, he saw the long sword thrusting straight at him.
It was aimed right at his heart!
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