This is not the princess's room. If you don't know, you might think that a thief has broken in. Everything is in a mess.

Looking at the bed, there are piles of clothes, mountains of quilts, and clothes piled on top of the quilts.

Looking at the ground, I saw that the boxes were all open. An eyebrow-level stick was inserted diagonally into the box, with red pantyhose and a small pocket hanging on the end of the stick...

Princess Huyang grabbed those things, threw them into the box, and covered the box, but the box was pressed up to the level of the eyebrow stick and the cover was not tight. The long red socks were caught in the gap, like the legs of a dead person, which looked very scary.

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Looking back at the table, what day's food box is this? Is that moss that I see?

Why is the brush in that shape, clustered in clusters, like my hair style when I burst out? The mountain of brushes fell over, the mountain of brushes actually fell over, and fell into a piece of ink?

Look at the wall again, why are there shoe prints all over it? Princess, are you practicing Qing Gong indoors?

There was also a roof. Lu Ziqing raised his head and saw the same sky as the villagers in Huangzhou. How could there be a hole in it?

"I often recall the good times in Huangzhou, and I also want to see the stars." Princess Huyang's face remained as usual.

Lu Ziqing's eyes glanced at the pair of Clear Sky Hammers and the Golden Hammer of the Drum Urn at the foot of the bed. What's the matter with the three hammer handles with shoes stuck on them? Look at the hole in the roof, ah, I have already deduced that the missing one is

Where are the shoes?

Zhuo Yuting whispered: "We used to live together, Lu Zishu and I would take care of it."

Lu Ziqing understood. Now there were no maids or eunuchs in the palace, and there was no one else to clean up for her. She had to wash her clothes by herself. However, Lu Zishu was also playing music these days, so Princess Huyang let herself go.

"But people's tolerance for hygienic conditions is always limited, right?" Lu Ziqing pinched his nose, picked up the food box, and buzzed, a fly flew up.

Princess Huyang reacted quickly and struck out with her palm. A bunch of flies hit the window like a hidden weapon and broke out of the paper. Others hit the wall and turned into plum blossoms.

Lu Ziqing: "Ugh——!"

Princess Huyang had no reaction: "Did you have a bad stomach at Lu Zishu's place?"

"I..." Lu Ziqing pointed at Princess Huyang, said nothing, took the food box and threw it outside. When he came back, he was furious and remonstrated, "Princess! I think you don't look like a princess!"

"How can I not look like a princess?" Princess Huyang didn't care. Her clothes were very good, her hair was neat, and she smelled very fragrant.

"I wash my face on time, brush my teeth, comb my hair, take a bath, eat, and go to class on time. How do I not look like a princess?"

Lu Ziqing's neck flexibly turned in all directions in the room.

Princess Huyang looked around, "It's pretty good, right?"

"The princess actually thinks there is nothing wrong with it?"

"I am fighting corpse demons in Huangzhou, bathing in pus, rolling in mountains of corpses, and killing hundreds of zombies one day. What are these flies?" Princess Huyang was very proud, "I don't care. Huang

The houses of the people of this state are not as good as mine. I am sharing the sufferings of the people."

"The people of Huangzhou don't think that way, princess. First of all, it's a remote mountain village, and secondly, something happened to it!"

Lu Ziqing now feels that Princess Huyang has become so careless, and he indeed has an unshirkable responsibility. What kind of mission does he choose to have a plague? Wouldn't it be nice to find a picturesque place? But Huangzhou is at the doorstep of his own home, too

The division's headquarters, he couldn't just sit back and ignore anything if something happened.

Lu Ziqing gritted his teeth: "Princess, this doesn't mean sharing the suffering of the people, this means letting yourself go!"

"Let yourself go?" Princess Huyang thought this word was wonderful and she should be praising herself.

"It should be, it should be." Princess Huyang was very happy. As a princess, she should let herself go all the time.

Lu Ziqing wiped his face hard, oh, how could our Lu family have such a young master?

There must be spies from other sects in the academy, don't think about it. The Xiaoyun sect is all from the queen and the prince, and most of the Qilin sect is from the emperor and Ji Guangli. Everyone will see this virtue in your room. If you want to ask why, the window

Is the paper all torn? There are holes in the roof, and there are shoes!

I just want to know how the shoes flew up?

"Don't worry about that." Princess Huyang swung her legs boldly, jumped on the bed and kicked her shoes away. The shoes flew up and hit the wall, bounced and hit the roof, and then hit the table and broke the inkstone.

…

Lu Ziqing understood everything in an instant.

Princess Huyang was already lying on the bed: "Come on, come on!"

Lu Ziqing: "Huh?"

"I heard that there is a silk pavilion in Tianmenfang City. Li Waner and her bandit team work there to help people treat hidden wounds and consolidate their cultivation. It is very effective. But of course I cannot go to that kind of place.

"

Zhuo Yuting also said: "When you gave us guidance on Xingwuyin in the secret realm, you would use techniques to directly guide the true energy in our bodies. It felt similar to what they described as the method of Sipa Pavilion. Then we think that Sipa Pavilion

My craftsmanship is definitely not as good as yours. Besides, we don’t want people from other sects to touch our bodies.”

Lu Ziqing looked surprised: "It doesn't matter if I touch it?"

"Whether it's related to you, I've touched it." Zhuo Yuting said calmly and simply. This will become the secret of our Tianhong Academy, and we will not tell others.

"Slave dog, hurry up and help me press the button." Princess Huyang thumped her shoulders, "Hey, it would be great if the power given by our ancestors could exist forever. Now when I hold the two hammers, my arms will move.

It's the same as breaking. Hurry up, my shoulder hurts so much."

Lu Ziqing was embarrassed: "Princess, it's inappropriate for men and women to accept each other without being intimate."

"What are you pretending to do now?" Zhuo Yuting raised her eyebrows. Then I have to tell you where your hands have been in the secret realm. And I have to tell the immortal masters and the imperial concubine.

Talk about it.

Princess Huyang's eyes flashed with pride, hmm.

The two of them had already discussed how to deal with Dugu Bai.

"No, what if you two start shouting and attract a lot of people..." Lu Ziqing looked anxious, why should I be captured by the Shenying warriors and sent to the emperor to be skinned? Is it better for me to pretend than to die?

"How does the silk pavilion do it?" Princess Huyang thought about it, and this was also a question.

"Hey, wait for me."

Lu Ziqing rushed back to Wutong Hall and borrowed the sound-absorbing snails to use first.

Lu Zishu was meditating and was confused. What happened?

Lu Ziqing asked very seriously: "How long has it been since you woke up Princess Huyang?"

"Just these few days..." Lu Zishu realized something was wrong, "I'll go there early tomorrow morning."

"You bring the purple gold ruler. Otherwise our family will suffer. A big disaster!"

Lu Ziqing took the sound-absorbing conch and rushed back. He checked that there was no one around the door and said to Princess Huyang and Zhuo Yuting: "Let's change rooms and go to Yuting's room. I really... forgive the rudeness of the common people in your room. I can't."

Going to the princess's bed is definitely not because your bed is too messy."

Huyang and Zhuo Yuting thought about it and realized that it was right, so let's move to the next door.

Zhuo Yuting's room is very neat and tidy. It looks like a young lady's boudoir. Especially after returning from this round of mountain training, Zhuo Yuting made her room very beautiful. There is a piece of secret space on the wall and desk.

Collected luminous crystals.

Now that it's dark, there is an atmosphere in this room. Under the crystal stone on the wall is a painting, "Xia Wu Qingshu", painted with very precious cyan pigment. The mountain residence is surrounded by clouds and smoke, which is very extraordinary. Then it is illuminated by the light crystal.

Once you take a photo, it's amazing. The cyan color of the paint is all fluorescent, and the landscape and figures all seem to be alive.

Everything is in order, the brushes are washed and hung on the pen holder, arranged one by one from thick to thin. There is a place for the pen mountain, and there is a place for the ruler. The bow is hung on the wall, and the quiver is neatly arranged.

Hang them at the same angle. All shoes should have their toes pointed outwards, and all clothes should be stored in cabinets. They are all very everyday things, but if you look carefully, you will find that all the items have a low-key taste.

"Not bad." Lu Ziqing arranged the sound-absorbing snails in place to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Princess Huyang pounced on Zhuo Yuting's bed. The corners of Zhuo Yuting's mouth couldn't help but twitch. I must change the sheets before going to bed at night!

"Nie Chen." Princess Huyang raised her head and smiled charmingly, "Why don't you come and serve me soon?"

Lu Ziqing said: "Why do I feel like a eunuch!"

"Do I still need you if I have a eunuch?" Princess Huyang was gentle for a second, "Hurry up! Otherwise, I will castrate you!"

"You must not tell anyone!" Lu Ziqing also jumped on Zhuo Yuting's bed, pinched Princess Huyang's neck, put a pillow under her face, and lay down.

"May I ask where you feel uncomfortable, little master?"

"My little master feels unwell all over." Princess Huyang suddenly felt that the title "little master" was quite good. Although it didn't sound as arrogant as "my master", it was very pleasant to hear it coming from the mouth of Cheng Chen.

Lu Ziqing pressed her from head to toe and then back again.

Princess Huyang felt particularly strong when being pressed, and she would not scream, but would only make comfortable sounds, which made Lu Ziqing feel relieved. Her skin looked white and thin, shining white, but she was actually very strong.

"Let's do some exercise." Lu Ziqing first sorted out Huyang's meridians and supervised them in full accordance with the Hongmeng Sect's Taiyi Hongmeng Qi.

Princess Huyang's cultivation has been very solid, and her true energy is running flawlessly. Her meridians are smooth, her mind is stable, and she has been adjusted to the best state before her promotion.

Since the power given by the ancestor of Hongmeng dissipated, everyone's cultivation level has dropped, and everyone feels very empty. They are anxious to improve their cultivation level, and they can't help but feel a little impatient. Like Princess Huyang, who can't swing the double hammers.

Well, after two days of forced labor, I injured myself.

But these are all trivial matters. After experiencing the potential power and the enlightenment of the ancestor, as long as you look for that feeling and go in the right direction, what is lacking is the skill.

Huyang has also been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He was personally trained by the grand master and the imperial concubine. He has been practicing the purest Hongmeng mental method since he was a child. The foundation is so solid that it can be described as flawless.

But unlike me, my practice is too complex, which is actually a big taboo for superior mental methods.

Lu Ziqing helped Huyang press it, as if he was admiring a perfect masterpiece, and he also gained something. The baby that was held by the ancestor of Hongmeng when he was born is indeed different!
Chapter completed!