The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

The next morning, just as the sky was getting light, Yun Yizhou and his companions went to train outside the palace, and happened to meet Ye Tingshen who was going to the main courtyard.

The rivals were extremely jealous when they met, "Hey, isn't this Prince Zhan of Zidan! Why does he look so ugly?"

Ye Tingshen's figure was blocked and he could only stand there, but he didn't say anything.

"Where do you want to go so early?" Yun Yizhuo asked.

Ye Tingshen walked weakly, glanced at a few people, and wanted to walk around them and go straight past them.

When they passed each other, Feng Liushang couldn't control his hand and pushed him, "We were asking you a question, why didn't you answer?"

Yetingshen was already injured, and he lost his balance and stumbled. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, but when he closed his eyes and opened them again, they were calm.

"Go to the main courtyard." These three simple words were his answer.

"Why are you going to the main courtyard to look for the prince so early? Are you trying to seduce the prince?" Yun Yizhuo turned around, and he and Feng Liushang sandwiched Ye Tingshen in the front and back.

Wu Zhenkai stood by and waited to watch the show.

Xiao Zeming frowned, ignored their nonsense, and walked out.

Guan Qian'an hurried to catch up. All he had to do was be obedient and follow Xiao Zeming's steps.

The two men walked out of the mansion and soon disappeared.

"If you don't explain clearly, don't even think about leaving today." Yun Yizhuo said aggressively.

"I heard that you are very skilled in martial arts and are the war god of Zidan. It just so happens that we have also been learning martial arts for some time, so why not have a fight with each other?" Feng Liushang was eager to try.

Feng Liushang and Yun Yizhou looked at each other, wanting to teach Ye Tingshen a lesson, letting him know what the consequences would be if he tried to seduce the prince with his beauty.

Feng Liushang already had a foundation in martial arts, and Yun Yizhou had been feeling a bit resentful these days and had also developed some brute force.

The palm wind came, and even though Ye Tingshen's martial arts were sealed, his body was injured, and his agility was slow, he could still deal with a few moves from the two men. However, it was only limited to a few moves, and he was soon knocked to the ground by Feng Liushang with a palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His old injuries had not yet healed and he had been whipped nine hundred and ninety-nine times. It was already very good that he could withstand a few more attacks.

"What Purple Dan War King? I don't think he's that great!" Yun Yizhuo laughed when he saw Ye Tingshen lying on the ground in such a miserable state.

The two guards in the mansion heard the noise, but did not show up at first. They hid aside and watched the show.

They knew that several male masters were resentful of this Purple Dan Prince because their own princes seemed to care about him quite a lot.

There is nothing wrong with beating someone up to vent one's anger. Now that the two masters had also vented their anger, they hurried out to smooth things over.

"Who's making a commotion here?" Two guards stepped forward.

Wu Zhenkai raised his eyebrows and looked at all this with disdain in his heart. He saw that these two people had been watching for a long time.

"It's me." Yun Yizhou said.

"Gentlemen, is there anything we can help you with?" the two guards asked attentively.

"No, we just met by chance. I heard he's very good at sparring."

Yun Yizhou was very satisfied watching the embarrassed Ye Tingshen. When they saw that it was getting light and people had arrived, they stopped fighting.

"We are going to train, so we will leave him to you." Feng Liushang said.

"Yes, son."

After saying that, they left. Before leaving, Wu Zhenkai looked at Ye Tingshen meaningfully.

……

Ruan Xiaojiu lay on the bed listening to the sounds of approaching outside until there was a knock on the door.

"Why did you come so late? Didn't you understand what I said yesterday?" Ruan Xiaojiu asked deliberately.

Ruan Siqi was lying on the bed, separated by a curtain. She was quite sleepy, but she immediately woke up when she heard Ruan Xiaojiu's words, but she still closed her eyes and listened quietly.

Ye Tingshen did not argue, but just stood quietly at the door waiting for instructions.

"Why don't you come over and help me change my clothes?" Ruan Xiaojiu said lightly.

Ye Ting took a deep breath and walked over.

It was also his first time helping someone put on clothes, so his movements were a little awkward, but it went smoothly.

After putting on his clothes and getting dressed neatly, he stood aside again.

Ruan Xiaojiu looked at the dull Ye Tingshen and asked unhappily, "Where's the water? Doesn't the king need to wash up?"

Yeting paused for a moment, then turned around to fetch some water.

At this time, Xiao Cui pushed the door open and walked in, "The water is here." Xiao Cui had been waiting at the door for a long time, but since her prince wanted that person to serve her, she didn't want to go in and disturb him.

Xiao Cui brought the water to Ye Tingshen, signaled with her eyes, "Go!" and walked out.

Ye Tingshen took it, threw it casually, wrung out the towel, and handed it to Ruan Xiaojiu.

Ruan Xiaojiu leaned forward and said, "Have you never served anyone before? Come and wash this prince."

Ye Tingshen had a cold face. He shook the towel and wiped Ruan Xiaojiu's delicate cheek bit by bit.

Ruan Xiaojiu had fair skin, a small, delicate nose, and extremely alluring pink lips. Her large eyes blinked constantly, and even the hairs on her face were clearly visible, without a single flaw.

The warm breath sprayed on the back of Ye Tingshen's hand, making Ye Tingshen feel strange.

Ruan Siqi peeked at their interaction through the bed curtains, feeling a pang of jealousy. Accidentally, she made a small noise that was noticed by Ruan Xiaojiu.

Ruan Xiaojiu pushed away the towel that Ye Tingshen was using to wipe her cheek and said, "Qiqi, get up now that you're awake! Let's have dinner together."

Ruan Siqi's body stiffened, he was discovered. He didn't hesitate and turned over and sat up.

"Go help the princess change her clothes." Ruan Xiaojiu said.

Ye Ting's fingernails were white from pinching each other, and his face looked a little grim. They had been negotiating face to face for the first two days, but now their statuses were worlds apart.

It would be fine to serve Ruan Xiaojiu, but he felt a little reluctant to serve Ruan Siqi. When he was hesitating about how to refuse, Ruan Siqi spoke.

"No, I can do it myself."