The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

When Minglang received the information sent by Master Fei, he was obviously stunned for a moment. He saw that Han Qi's weapon was actually a soft sword. He didn't expect that Han Qi looked like a pretentious person, but his weapon was so unexpected.

Among so many weapons, she had only seen Master Fei wield the soft sword a few times, and he wielded it with great power. It was not at all like she had guessed, a fancy weapon.

However, when she thought it was interesting and wanted to practice it, she was rejected by Master Fei.

It is not easy to practice the soft sword well, let alone to master it. If you have the time, Your Highness can choose to learn the dual sword from His Majesty. It is extremely powerful and there are ready-made skills.

Master Fei's words echoed in Minglang's mind. She vaguely remembered that Master Fei seemed to have said that he had an apprentice who specialized in practicing soft sword. She wondered who was more powerful, that person or Han Qi.

"Thank you, Master Fei, for giving my mother a message: Tell her that I will definitely win first place in the competition, and invite her to come and see me."

"Yes, Your Highness, please rest early. These powders were given to you by His Majesty. Your coming-of-age ceremony is approaching, so please take good care of yourself."

Fei He took off the sachet hanging around his waist, revealing several small white porcelain jars inside.

Without opening them, just by seeing the familiar white porcelain, Minglang knew that these things must have been made by the Queen Mother, and that there were no good things in the Imperial Hospital.

"Master Lao Fei is here."

Minglang turned around and went into the tent with the information. The wound on his arm had been bandaged, but it still hurt a little. The medicine in the military camp was indeed not comparable to those of the Queen Mother.

Qi Yue had not returned yet, so Minglang simply took off his military uniform and, with the help of the dim yellow light in the tent, removed the gauze to reveal the wound inside. The yellowish powder on it had been stained red with blood.

Minglang simply wiped off most of the powder on the wound, and used his fingers to spread the ointment in the jar on the wound as evenly as possible.

Although there will be stinging when your fingers accidentally touch the wound, the stinging will disappear quickly as long as the ointment is applied.

Instead, there was a cool and refreshing feeling, and it felt like the wound no longer hurt as soon as the ointment was applied.

This was not the first time she had witnessed the power of these miraculous medicines in the Queen Mother's hands, but she rarely prepared to talk about these medicines with the Queen Mother.

She couldn't even smell the ingredients in these ointments, which shows how rare the medicinal materials are. It would be great if they could be mass-produced.

The soldiers of Daxia will not worry about injuries. Fortunately, there is no war now and the world is peaceful.

After treating the wound, Minglang rewrapped the gauze, picked up the empty medicine jar, and looked at it carefully.

This medicine is really effective, but there is too little of it.

After packing up the porcelain bottle and putting it in the drawer, Minglang began to study Han Qi's information after the pain of the wound subsided.

There were only two pages of information in total, which only recorded Han Qi's competition habits and skills, which meant that the Queen Mother was secretly helping her cheat.

After Minglang finished reading it all, she understood why the Queen Mother sent Master Fei to give her this.

Han Qi is a very secretive person. Even if she asks Duke Dingguo about the two pieces of paper in his hand, he may not know the details.

As expected, the Queen Mother is good to her.

The competition on the dance floor became more and more intense day by day. After another two days, it was already the competition for the top ten.

Minglang has seen through the weapons and moves used by the top ten in the past few days. It is not difficult to beat them. After she finished, she still had the leisure to observe Han Qi's narrow waist.

I don’t know where he hid the soft sword. The information sent by Master Fei, the Queen Mother, said that Han Qi never leaves his soft sword.

But she looked at his waist and it didn't look like it could hide a soft sword.

"What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

Han Qi handed the ointment to the military doctor. Prince Bao's old wounds had not healed yet and he had new wounds these days. He was a little afraid to face His Majesty.

"The jade pendant on General Han's waist is quite nice. It looks excellent. Is it Hetian jade?"

The Queen Mother liked jade. When Minglang was asked by her, he glanced at the jade pendant hanging around his waist and lied without any embarrassment.

"Yes, that year a large vein of raw stone was mined in the northern border. His Majesty rewarded me with a piece, which I crafted into a jade pendant, which I wear year-round."

There were jades of better quality than this one in whole pieces in the Queen Mother's private vault. Minglang only took a few glances and then looked away.

"It suits General Han very well. The Queen Mother has a unique vision."

Han Qi was praised and looked down at the jade pendant hanging on his waist. He usually didn't wear it when he practiced martial arts, but for some reason he found it while looking for something these days and put it on.

Maybe it really suits him, the color is an unusual ink color, and he remembers that his master also has one.

While looking at the jade pendant, Minglang glanced at Han Qi's waist again, and his gaze met Han Qi's when he looked up.

"Your Highness likes this jade pendant?"

As Han Qi was about to reach out to pick it, Minglang quickly stopped him.

"I just think that the Queen Mother has a unique vision. There is no need to pick it."

In order to prevent the misunderstanding from continuing, Minglang silently looked away.

"hiss--"

Minglang felt a pain in her hand. These military doctors were really rough with their treatment. It felt like the gauze was about to damage her wound, which had just stopped bleeding.

"Be gentle, these are not the veterans you're used to tormenting."

Han Qi's stern voice came from beside him. The military doctor was frightened and almost dropped a roll of new gauze on the ground.

The veteran who was called by Han Qi was sitting behind the two of them. Hearing this, he felt sad for a moment. It turned out that the general had known it all along.

What then of the suffering they had endured in the past?

Are they thick-skinned?

"No problem, go ahead."

Looking at the military doctor's trembling and frightened appearance, Minglang reluctantly reached out and handed the gauze that he had dropped on the table back to him.

The old military doctor's hands were indeed very strong, but not unbearable. It was just that compared to the time in the palace when the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager treated her wounds, they had to use much more force.

Minglang missed home even more at this time.

After the old military doctor treated the wound, Minglang sat in the stands and watched the competition below.

As for the soft sword hidden on Han Qi's body, since we can't see it, just forget it.

He is so good at pretending that he can pretend to be anything.

Minglang watched and studied these soldiers who might become her opponents.

After going over every move in her mind, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She seemed to have seen all these moves from Master Fei.

After she had trained her dual swords to the point where she could withstand ten moves from the Queen Mother, Master Fei would practice with her using a different weapon every day. She had more or less used these moves before.

The only thing about Han Qi's soft sword is that Master Fei said that his practice was only average and not proficient.

Even Master Fei is not proficient in the soft sword, so I don’t know how strong Han Qi is.

Minglang licked her lips. She no longer cared about the people in the training ground. As long as nothing unexpected happened and she wasn't seriously injured, she should be able to defeat them all.

As for Han Qi, he was able to make the soft sword, which Master Fei said was difficult, time-consuming and laborious to master, into his own signature skill. She really wanted to see it.