The imperial concubine is nine and a half years old, and she is willing to overturn the table and re

Situ Xu didn't get to scold Bai Lang because he had already left.

Situ Xu could only look down at his brother Bai Lang and muttered, "Your brother is so irresponsible. He just left you here like this."

White Dog: “Woof!” Yeah, I think so too!

There were no orders tonight, so Situ Xu looked at the mass grave alone, sighed, and turned to leave.

Fengyi Palace.

Situ Xu originally wanted to go and see if his sister was asleep. After all, Xie Yuantang had just left, and he guessed Situ Feng couldn't sleep.

When I got there, I saw that he was not asleep.

only……

"Hey! Ha!"

Situ Xu looked at his sister punching the sandbag with her little fists in the moonlight, and his temples twitched slightly.

What is going on here?

He walked forward and glanced at the sandbag that was barely moving: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Situ Feng was panting, with sweat on her forehead: "Xu'er, you came at the right time. Can you teach me martial arts? It should be easy to learn and not painful."

Situ Xu: “…”

He looked at his sister with amusement: "If you want to learn Kung Fu, you can't take shortcuts. Sister, you are delicate and afraid of pain, so you can't learn it."

In fact, when she was a child, Situ Feng also pestered Situ Xu's martial arts teacher to teach her, but she gave up in less than an incense stick of time.

She felt sorry for her delicate hands and feet.

Situ Xu said: "Practicing martial arts is a fair thing. You must put in enough effort and sweat to gain something."

Situ Feng looked at him suspiciously: "But the third and fifth brothers are better at kung fu than you."

Situ Xu: "...This kind of fairness does not include talent."

Situ Feng understood and nodded, "So the third and fifth brothers are more talented than you."

Situ Xu's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Do you have to say it so clearly?"

It’s not that he has low talent, it’s that those two people are too abnormal!

Especially Situ Yan, he had almost never seen him use his full strength.

Seeing Situ Feng holding a sandbag and wondering what she was thinking, Situ Xu asked curiously, "Sister, why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?"

Situ Feng said: "Xie Yuantang gave me gifts, and I was afraid that they would be snatched away, so I wanted to practice martial arts to protect them."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "And I also want to protect myself. I promised Xie Yuantang that I will still be the same when she comes back."

Situ Xu felt a little jealous. All the words he had said to persuade her before were ignored. But Xie Yuantang only said a few words, but she remembered every word so clearly!

He thought about it and felt that it would be a good idea for Situ Feng to learn some life-saving methods, so he said, "It's definitely too late to practice martial arts. I'll teach you some footwork so that you can escape if caught."

Situ Feng's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, it happens that I can run fast!"

Situ Xu recalled the time when she chased after Jasmine and Xie Yuantang and raced around the Imperial Garden. He couldn't help laughing and shook his head, saying, "Let me demonstrate it first, so you can watch it."

After reading it once, Situ Feng looked up in confusion: "I don't understand."

Situ Xu was not surprised: "It's okay, I'll demonstrate it a few more times."

After ten times, Situ Feng said with a bitter face: "Xu'er...can't you teach me step by step?"

Situ Xu was sweating and said with a bitter face: "Sister...why don't we just stop learning?"

The apprentice hasn't learned yet, but the master is already exhausted!

-

Same night.

Yueying Palace.

Looking at her son who was still reading under the lamp, Princess Ying poured him a cup of hot tea and said, "You are weak, don't sit by the window at night."

"Nothing, mother, don't worry."

Situ Mo closed the book.

Princess Ying glanced at the book and found that the cover was reversed.

It was obvious that the son didn't pay any attention at all and didn't know what he was thinking.

Princess Ying was silent for a moment, and then casually said, "Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan finally left."

Situ Mo paused for a moment and hummed.

Princess Ying raised her eyes and looked at her son: "Did you send them off today?"

Situ Mo pursed his lips, picked up the hot tea, took a sip and put it down again, his voice calm: "No, I just happened to run into Xie Yuantang when I passed by, and we said a few words, that's all."

"Ah."

Princess Ying chuckled and said, "I just happened to pass by Qianxin Palace and ran into Xie Yuantang?"

Situ Mo: “…”

He looked up at Concubine Ying: "What does mother want to say?"

Concubine Ying's eyes darkened slightly: "Mother is just confused. Do you really want to be their good brother? Do you really regard those people as your family?"

Situ Mo's mouth corners tightened slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Ying Fei sighed, walked behind him, put on an extra coat for him, patted his shoulder and said, "Mo'er, mother is not against you making friends. If they were other people, there would be nothing wrong with you making friends with them. Mother also doesn't want to see you so lonely, but... they are from the Situ family, and they are stumbling blocks on your way forward. If you make friends with them, you are digging your own grave."

Situ Mo was used to hearing these words and should have been numb to them long ago, but when he heard them again at this moment, he inexplicably found them a little harsh.

A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes as he said, "Mo'er knows, mother doesn't need to say more."

Princess Ying nodded and said, "Now that Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan have left Beijing, you have one less opponent. This is your best chance."

Situ Mo didn't say anything.

Princess Ying understood her son, and this was his silent resistance.

Princess Ying sighed inwardly.

Ever since Xie Yuantang appeared, her son has become more and more different. Although he has done everything he should do, she can see that her son has been silent for longer and longer periods of time, and he no longer discusses things with her like before.

The figure of Xie Yuantang flashed before her eyes, and Princess Ying felt complicated.

If she was like Concubine Xian and Concubine Li, she actually didn't hate Xie Yuantang.

but……

Princess Ying suppressed her complicated thoughts, looked at her son and said, "Mo'er, don't forget your natural mission."

Situ Mo closed his eyes and said, "I haven't forgotten."

Princess Ying coughed twice, and Situ Mo stood up and supported her, saying, "I'll take mother back to rest."

Princess Ying waved her hands and said, "No need, mother can go back by herself. It's all mother's fault for being useless. If it weren't for me, Mo'er, you wouldn't have to..."

"Stop talking about that."

Situ Mo calmly interrupted Concubine Ying and firmly helped her back to her room: "Mother, just take a good rest. As for the rest... Mo'er knows what to do."

After a pause, perhaps to make his attitude clear, Situ Mo said, "It's just that my fifth brother and his friends just left, so my father will definitely be keeping a close eye on me during this period. Besides, my father and my second brother already have some suspicions about me from the last incident, so it's not appropriate to take action now."

Seeing that he was really thinking about this, Ying Fei breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "You are right, Mo'er, you are thoughtful. Let's wait for a while and talk about it after the storm has passed."

As he spoke, Situ Mo helped her lie down and covered her with a blanket.

Princess Ying was still mumbling: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer... cough cough..."

I don't know if she was talking to Situ Mo or herself.

Situ Mo walked out of the room and looked in the direction of Zhong Ligong.

He thought that his father should have gone to Concubine Li again today.

His mother has always been in poor health, but he guessed that his father didn't care at all. He used to care about Yan Yilan, but now he cares about Concubine Li.

In the heart of that emperor, there was never a place for his mother...