I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Soon, they were under the palace wall.

The two women stared at each other.

Jun Jiuling was chewing a chicken leg, his tone was very unhappy.

"Why can't you get in? With your skills, it should be easy to cross this high wall."

Zhang Hanrui was a little embarrassed. She thought that Sister Jiuer had some abilities, but it turned out that she was asked to do hard labor.

If the palace is so easy to break into, is there any need to rebel?

"Sister Jiuer, it's not difficult to enter the palace, but if we are discovered by the palace guards..."

"Just don't let anyone find out."

Jun Jiuling frowned. In his impression, Li Mu entering the palace was just like entering his own wife's boudoir.

Why has it become such a difficult problem for this woman?

"This……"

Zhang Hanrui looked at this "very arrogant" sister and hesitated for a moment before saying,

"Sister Jiuer, I'm not very good at Qinggong..."

Jun Jiuling looked at the woman in front of him and saw that she was not lying. He thought for a moment and said,

"I saw the jade sword you just took, and I think you must be practicing the martial arts of that thief Cao."

"Well... I will teach you a set of sword techniques, which includes this light body technique."

"Cut you, don't use your own energy, use the dog man left in your body."

When Zhang Hanrui heard the name Cao, she was shocked and said quickly,

"Sister Jiuer, do you know the ancestor of my Jian family?"

She had heard from the former sword master that the founder of the sword family was named Cao, and his superb sword skills were invincible.

Jun Jiuling smiled disdainfully and waved his hand.

"It's just a defeated general."

"Okay, come here and I'll teach you swordsmanship."

Zhang Hanrui looked at Jun Jiuling as if he was looking at a huge treasure house.

She remembered that the previous sword master had said this.

The reason why the School of Diplomacy was divided into the Hakka School and the Sword School was related to this ancestor Cao.

Back then, the ancestor's first wife betrayed him and secretly had an affair with a scholar.

The ancestor was so angry that he led his disciples and left the Zongheng family.

The gossip fire in her heart was burning fiercely. She considered her words and tried to find out.

"Sister Jiuer, I heard from Master that the ancestor of my Jian family and his wife are very affectionate. Is that true?"

"what?"

Jun Jiuling was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and nodded.

"They are indeed in love. Six months after their marriage, your ancestor gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl."

Zhang Hanrui knew it was a sarcastic remark, blinked her eyes, and asked tentatively,

"Is it the scholar's child?"

"Oh?" Jun Jiuling opened his eyes wide, then slowly narrowed them, looking Zhang Hanrui up and down.

It was not until Zhang Hanrui felt somewhat distracted by the look that she said with a half-smile,

"If I tell you that you and that bitch are enemies forever, would you believe me?"

"feud?"

Zhang Hanrui was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes in lack of interest.

"Hey, don't you want to hear about your feud?"

Jun Jiuling arched his nose and reached out to push Zhang Hanrui.

Zhang Hanrui was unmoved and said coldly,

"Other people's grudges have nothing to do with me, Sister Jiuer, I want to study the swordsmanship you taught me, please don't disturb me."

Jun Jiuling curled his lips and said unhappily,

"You won't listen to me but I'll say it anyway."

"That Cao guy forcibly took our junior sister from the sect."

"Who would have thought that your junior sister from the Zongheng family had already secretly married a nerd."

"Then...listen carefully, this bastard is the descendant of that nerd..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hanrui suddenly opened his eyes, with golden light flashing in his eyes, and confirmed,

"Really?"

Apparently she didn't totally not care.

Now, hearing Jun Jiuling say this, I instantly became energetic.

If this is true, then she must compensate Li Mu well.

Jun Jiuling raised his hand and tapped her forehead, sneering,

"You should practice quickly, and I can also resolve a matter that is on my mind."

"You know, your jade sword was originally a pair."

"The sword in your hand is a horizontal sword, which should have been in the hands of Junior Sister Wenren."

"As for the one about Cao the thief, hehe, he was so arrogant back then, but he lost to me."

"I promise that if he can teach a younger generation that I am satisfied with, I will return the sword to him."

...

Soon, an hour passed.

Jun Jiuling finished eating the cakes and roast chicken he had bought on the road and asked,

"Is it okay?"

"You just need to master the part about light body technique."

"...still, still a little bit short." Zhang Hanrui frowned, with sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Oh."

Jun Jiuling responded helplessly, took out the dry biscuit and continued to eat it.

Soon after, another hour passed.

"Not okay yet?"

"……almost."

"..."

Until the sunset appeared in the sky, Jun Jiuling finally became impatient and picked up the chicken bones on the ground and threw them at Zhang Hanrui, saying angrily,

"Little girl, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Hanrui was hit on the forehead, but she did not get angry. She opened her eyes in surprise and said,

"Sister Jiuer, I, I should be able to get started."

"Entry?" Jun Jiuling's mouth twitched, and he grabbed Zhang Hanrui's collar.

"What's the point of just getting started?"

"Are you doing this on purpose? This bastard can only practice this kind of skills for three or two breaths at most..."

"Sister Jiu Er..."

Zhang Hanrui felt aggrieved and anxious. She was able to understand such an obscure sword technique in just one day. She was already a genius among geniuses.

Jun Jiuling stared at her seriously, raised his hand and slapped his forehead. It seemed that she had been led astray by Li Mu.

She thought that even if the people a hundred years later were not as good as her husband, they would not be much worse.

It seems that she is not much different now than she was back then.

She sighed slightly, reached out and touched Zhang Hanrui's head, encouragingly,

"You are quite good. It is not easy to get started in one day."

"What about the imperial palace?" Zhang Hanrui probed.

"What do you think?" Jun Jiuling curled his lips, put his arm around Zhang Hanrui's waist, and sighed.

"Go back. The dog man should be able to wake up tomorrow morning at the latest."

Zhang Hanrui was stunned and looked up. Although it was Li Mu's appearance, she seemed to see a kind and benevolent old man.

Thinking of how Jun Jiuling looked at everything with curiosity just now on the road, he asked tentatively,

"Sister Jiuer, do you want to see the night view of the capital?"

"Night view?" Jun Jiuling's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Zhang Hanrui in surprise and confirmed.

"May I?"

"You, aren't you worried about the dog man?"

Zhang Hanrui calmly withdrew her hand from Li Mu's pulse and nodded.

"I believe in Sister Jiuer."

"Hanrui~" Jun Jiuling held Zhang Hanrui's hand, his eyes full of emotion.

"You are my first friend. Don't worry, I will protect you in the future!"

"Thank you, Sister Jiuer." Zhang Hanrui smiled sweetly and twisted Li Mu's waist twice.

Seeing that Jun Jiuling really had no reaction, the last bit of doubt in her heart was completely eliminated.

Obviously, Jun Jiuling was really just simply "controlling" this body, and he probably didn't even have the most basic senses.

This is completely different from what Li Mu told her about 'taking over another's body'.

She had just checked Li Mu's pulse, and although it was still weak, he was already alive.

This must be related to Jun Jiuling's crazy eating.

She was really doing this for Li Mu's own good.

Zhang Hanrui took the initiative to hold Jun Jiuling's hand. Now it was not so awkward anymore.

"Where does Sister Jiuer want to go? To see the lanterns, take a boat ride, or go to a brothel to listen to music?"

"Can we all go?" Jun Jiuling was a little excited. Seeing Zhang Hanrui nod, he hugged her and started to cry.

"It's better for you."

"That bastard was just thinking about competing with that Taoist priest all day, and he didn't remember a single thing he promised me."

"Taoist?" Zhang Hanrui's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she asked casually.

"What Taoist priest?"