Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

"Ahem..." Song Yu got up in a daze, Mo Gufei stretched out a strong arm to support him, handed him a glass of warm water in time, and said in silence for a long time: "Is it King Fusui?"

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, knowing that he would ask such a question, he must have already known something, so there was no need for him to lie to him, so he nodded.

Mo Gufei frowned, puzzled. It was rumored that King Fusui loved Princess Pingle so much that he pampered her so much, but the princess he came into contact with was lynched by King Fusui. Domineering, but lovely and pitiful.

"How often does he do that?"

Song Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, afraid that Mo Gufei would continue to investigate, so he waved his hands, pretending to be calm and calm: "No, don't worry."

However, his pale lips and weak smile did not reassure Mo Gufei, and he said after thinking about it: "How about I teach the princess how to practice martial arts, and it's good to keep fit."

Even though the princess's wounds were not serious, she was still unconscious for most of the day. It seemed that her body was weak.

He can't intervene in the matter between the father and daughter, and he can't take action against King Fusui for the time being, but after the princess strengthens his body, he may be able to improve by half and have the power to resist.

He is relying on others now, and the object of his reliance is the princess. If she makes any mistakes, it will also destroy his plan at this time.

Although Mo Gufei's consideration has the element of repaying a favor, it is only for the sake of the overall situation.

But when Song Yu heard it, he was completely moved to the point of gratitude. As a modern man who grew up watching martial arts novels and TV dramas, his light kung fu, unfathomable internal strength, and dazzling moves are all longing for him. dream.

Now Mo Gufei actually said that he would teach him martial arts!Song Yu almost took his hand to wipe away his tears.

Being stared at affectionately by the princess, the kind of eyes that wished to give her body made Mo Gufei turn his head with fever in his ears, thinking that there was one more heavy responsibility on his shoulders...

It was not an option for Mo Gufei to hide in his room all this time. It just so happened that Li Xiang told Song Yu that at the end of this month, the palace would recruit a servant, which was an excellent opportunity.

Song Yu wanted to use this to allow Mo Gufei to sneak into the palace in an official capacity, so he told Mo Gufei, "If you don't mind, just take advantage of this time and come to be my bodyguard."

Mo Gufei thought about it for a while, and immediately cupped his hands, "I can't ask for it."

There are quite a few people who come to apply for the servants of the palace, and they are required to have a clean background and a good reputation. Song Yu gave Mo Gufei a few pieces of gold and silver jewelry, and asked him to buy the housekeeper and change his name to A Fei. After passing the interview, he entered retest.

The re-examination as an attendant guard naturally required a martial arts competition. Although Mo Gufei's internal injuries were not healed, but with just a few moves, he knocked down all other competitors and became the winner. He went to the palace as a servant.

The butler saw that he had extraordinary martial arts at a young age, and wanted to recommend him to the prince's side as an attendant, but Mo Gufei immediately rejected him as soon as he proposed. .

In this palace, besides the prince, who is the most honorable, the princess and the most favored princess are next in line. Thinking of the princess who has been arguing for guards these days, the housekeeper logically arranged him by Song Yu's side.

When the butler brought Mo Gufei and other servants to Song Yu's yard, he pretended to glance at Mo Gufei, suppressed a smile, and gave him a haughty look, "A Fei, right?"

"Yes, Ah Fei greets the princess." Mo Gufei raised his eyebrows, bowed his knees without changing his expression, glanced at the housekeeper who wanted to remind him, bowed his head to Song Yu, and said loudly: "I wish to follow the princess through fire and water , I don’t hesitate." Song Yu just listened to it as a classic line, but he didn't expect that this was the first time the man in front of him made such a promise, and it would be the only time in his life.

The process of learning martial arts is very hard. Song Yu has been pampered and spoiled for a long time in the modern age. He couldn't even hold on to the horse stance for half an hour, and he was already on the verge of falling. The clamped arms, waist and thighs were especially sore.

As soon as his feet softened, Song Yu lost his posture and was about to fall down. Fortunately, Mo Gufei rushed out with quick eyes and hands.

Song Yu fell into his arms, her legs still felt numb, as if she had lost consciousness, her heels were still throbbing and hurting, she held onto Mo Gufei's chest tightly and refused to let him go, "Twitched Don’t let go, I’m going to fall!”

Mo Gufei embraced Yingxiang, his heart beating faster, seeing this, he could only hug him bravely, and pressed his legs with internal force.After the blood was quickly cleared, Song Yu stood up in surprise, "Hey, it's over, it's amazing, it's good to know martial arts! Thank you."

He asked curiously, "Are you good at martial arts?"

"Fair." Mo Gufei nodded reservedly. If it wasn't for the sudden incident that caused him to be besieged and injured by many masters, temporarily damaging his tendons, he wouldn't be in such a mess last time.

However, he is obviously too modest. As a master of the rivers and lakes, whether he is serving as a small guard in the palace, or teaching Song Yu martial arts, it is definitely overkill.

After Song Yu's enthusiasm for practicing basic skills subsided due to physical exhaustion, he picked up a sword and pretended to play it a few times.

Mo Gufei on the side couldn't help frowning, and pressed his hand, "Princess, you can easily hurt yourself like this, don't touch weapons before you have practiced the basics."

"Then you teach me, I have practiced the basics for a long time, and I will continue tomorrow."

Song Yu held the hilt of the sword tightly, Mo Gufei sighed, and adjusted it for him.

But Song Yu was really slow in this aspect, and Mo Gufei was not capable of teaching others' character, so he straightened his arm from behind and held his hand.

The soft warmth pressed against his chest, and Song Yu's hand seemed to be scalding Mo Gufei, causing him to let go suddenly, "That's it for today." He turned around, his face a bit cloudy.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry, I'm too stupid..." Song Yu apologized a little, thinking that she could never learn to annoy him.The person who turned his back tried his best to hide his burning ears, and said a few words in a low voice: "The princess is really stupid."