Ni Ruo woke up in the early morning, and she was empty by her side today. She woke up early today. Finally, she was not woken up by Feng Niang or the female official, and then started training directly.
After getting out of bed, Xiahou Kong was not seen, and there was no one in the clean room. Ni Ruo washed up and went to the outer hall. He heard a sound outside. He pushed open the door slightly and looked through the crack of the door. A figure with flying clothes appeared in the yard.
Xiahou Kong is practicing swordsmanship
He held a long sword in his hand and was dancing in the courtyard. When he waved his sword with his long arms, wind was everywhere he went. The sword body shone under the morning light.
The green leaves on the tree next to it were affected by Xiahou Kong's sword storm, falling from behind him. He turned around and the sword slashed away. The leaf was cut in half in an instant
Ni Ruo was startled and stared at the two-part leaves falling to the ground
So awesome!
She had only seen Xiahou Kong's gentle side when he was reading and writing, but she didn't expect that he had the heroic and heroic side when he was dancing with swords and swords.
Xiahou Kong kept moving, either jumping or running, not fixed in one place. In order to see all his figures, Ni Ruo couldn't help but push the door open again, half of his body was exposed between the cracks of the door.
Just looking through the crack in the door for a while, Xiahou Kongli glanced at her suddenly, Ni Ruo was shocked and closed the door with a snap.
After peeking, Ni Ruo's face became hot. She stood in front of the door and her mind was blank for a while before she returned to the room.
Xiahou Kong was still practicing swordsmanship on his own, as if he had never seen her, and the closed door never opened again
******
After breakfast, Ni Ruo stuffed the wood into his own, and went to the art room to learn the arts as usual.
Today, I will also teach some arts in the room and some training department rules.
The art teaching ended, Ni Ruo, Xing Lu and Lu Yanran gathered together for a while to talk
Lu Yanran asked them if they wanted to go to the street. Although they thought, they knew the conditions for going to the street. If they didn't have excellent performance, they wouldn't have a chance. Besides, they were just a newcomer, so such an opportunity wouldn't be on their turn so soon.
The three of them finally lowered their eyes and remained silent.
Ni Ruo glanced at them and thought to herself, let alone going out to the streets, she had thought about leaving Huichun Pavilion, but how easy is this?
Apart from running away, even if Xiahou Kong lets her go, I don’t know if he can make this decision?
If she takes a step back, maybe she will speak out and alert the enemy, and it will backfire.
After lunch, Ni Ruo was taken to the training room by Yun again
He Jiaojiao has not yet recovered, and Si Yiyang's subordinates have no female slaves to train for the time being, so they have not returned to Chun Pavilion. At this moment, the entire training room is empty.
Entering the inner room, Ni Ruo lay on the training chair, Yun came between her legs, and stretched her fingers into the tender hole, took out the slightly wet little wood, and took a thick and long jade with lubricating paste, using it to push Ni Ruo's hole, squeezed out layers of tender flesh, and went straight to the center of the flower.
Next was half an hour to expand the hole. Ni Ruo was lying on the training chair and was drowsy. When the time came, the door of the inner room was pushed open. She turned around and Xiahou Kong, wearing a black robe, walked in expressionlessly.
Ni Ruo subconsciously shrank the flower-shrinking hole to determine whether the jade was still buried in her body.
Xiahou Kong came to her open legs and saw that she was holding the jade posture well, so he didn't say anything. He pinched a piece of jade posture exposed outside with his long fingers. With the wrist, he squeezed the jade posture and turned it into her tight hole.
After getting out of bed, Xiahou Kong was not seen, and there was no one in the clean room. Ni Ruo washed up and went to the outer hall. He heard a sound outside. He pushed open the door slightly and looked through the crack of the door. A figure with flying clothes appeared in the yard.
Xiahou Kong is practicing swordsmanship
He held a long sword in his hand and was dancing in the courtyard. When he waved his sword with his long arms, wind was everywhere he went. The sword body shone under the morning light.
The green leaves on the tree next to it were affected by Xiahou Kong's sword storm, falling from behind him. He turned around and the sword slashed away. The leaf was cut in half in an instant
Ni Ruo was startled and stared at the two-part leaves falling to the ground
So awesome!
She had only seen Xiahou Kong's gentle side when he was reading and writing, but she didn't expect that he had the heroic and heroic side when he was dancing with swords and swords.
Xiahou Kong kept moving, either jumping or running, not fixed in one place. In order to see all his figures, Ni Ruo couldn't help but push the door open again, half of his body was exposed between the cracks of the door.
Just looking through the crack in the door for a while, Xiahou Kongli glanced at her suddenly, Ni Ruo was shocked and closed the door with a snap.
After peeking, Ni Ruo's face became hot. She stood in front of the door and her mind was blank for a while before she returned to the room.
Xiahou Kong was still practicing swordsmanship on his own, as if he had never seen her, and the closed door never opened again
******
After breakfast, Ni Ruo stuffed the wood into his own, and went to the art room to learn the arts as usual.
Today, I will also teach some arts in the room and some training department rules.
The art teaching ended, Ni Ruo, Xing Lu and Lu Yanran gathered together for a while to talk
Lu Yanran asked them if they wanted to go to the street. Although they thought, they knew the conditions for going to the street. If they didn't have excellent performance, they wouldn't have a chance. Besides, they were just a newcomer, so such an opportunity wouldn't be on their turn so soon.
The three of them finally lowered their eyes and remained silent.
Ni Ruo glanced at them and thought to herself, let alone going out to the streets, she had thought about leaving Huichun Pavilion, but how easy is this?
Apart from running away, even if Xiahou Kong lets her go, I don’t know if he can make this decision?
If she takes a step back, maybe she will speak out and alert the enemy, and it will backfire.
After lunch, Ni Ruo was taken to the training room by Yun again
He Jiaojiao has not yet recovered, and Si Yiyang's subordinates have no female slaves to train for the time being, so they have not returned to Chun Pavilion. At this moment, the entire training room is empty.
Entering the inner room, Ni Ruo lay on the training chair, Yun came between her legs, and stretched her fingers into the tender hole, took out the slightly wet little wood, and took a thick and long jade with lubricating paste, using it to push Ni Ruo's hole, squeezed out layers of tender flesh, and went straight to the center of the flower.
Next was half an hour to expand the hole. Ni Ruo was lying on the training chair and was drowsy. When the time came, the door of the inner room was pushed open. She turned around and Xiahou Kong, wearing a black robe, walked in expressionlessly.
Ni Ruo subconsciously shrank the flower-shrinking hole to determine whether the jade was still buried in her body.
Xiahou Kong came to her open legs and saw that she was holding the jade posture well, so he didn't say anything. He pinched a piece of jade posture exposed outside with his long fingers. With the wrist, he squeezed the jade posture and turned it into her tight hole.