Qiuhua is still wandering in the living room outside.

She was both excited and nervous. She looked back at the closed door of the bedroom, walked to the gate and looked outside.

You have to be careful and don’t ask people to come in. You are also curious and want to know what’s going on inside.

There was suddenly a sound of footsteps outside. She quickly went out and took a look, and saw Yu Huaiyong coming upstairs.

She immediately closed the door, stood in the corridor, and saluted Yu Huaiyong.

Yu Huaiyong nodded with a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Why are the queen? I'll look for him."

As he said that, he was about to go in directly. Qiu Hua reached out to stop him: "Your Highness is still bathing, marshal, please wait for a while."

Yu Huaiyong looked at her, held a cigarette on his fingers and said, "Qiuhua, right?"

Qiu Hua was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed his knees slightly and bowed his head.

Yu Huaiyong said: "It depends on your age. If you choose the wrong person when you are on the team, wouldn't it be a waste of time for half of your life?"

Qiuhua said: "I am just a female court official and I am doing my job responsibilities. If I offend you because of this, please forgive me."

"Qiuhua, what's going on?"

A voice came from behind, and Qiu Hua looked back and it was Zhao Run.

Qiuhua bowed to Zhao Run and said, "Master Yu came to find His Highness, but His Highness was bathing."

"Then it's a coincidence that I came here too," Zhao Run said: "Since that's the case, Marshal Yu and I will wait for him downstairs first. Just go and report it."

As he said that, he looked at Yu Huaiyong, who took a sip of cigarettes and turned around and walked downstairs.

Qiu Hua looked at Zhao Run gratefully, watched Zhao Run and Yu Huaiyong go downstairs, then he let out a sigh and quickly returned to the room.

She walked to the bedroom door and was about to knock on the door when she heard Chen Zui's laughter.

The laughter was quite ambiguous, at least to her.

She stopped immediately, her heart thumped. What happened to Chen Zui when someone who was serious about Yu Cheng was with Chen Zui? She could make Chen Zui laugh like this.

Yu Cheng felt that Chen Zui was kicking around, so he pressed his feet.

Who knew that Chen Zui immediately shrank, raised his upper body and looked at him, his face still flushed.

Yu Cheng looked down and saw that Chen Zui's feet were white, tender and warm, and his big hands could completely cover them.

He immediately let go of his hand and stood up.

"Training is not done in one day. Your Highness takes it slowly, let's stop here today."

"Don't leave now," Chen Zui said: "There is not much time left for me, and I don't have time to take my time."

He said that, and stood up from the bed: "I heard that you won two championships in the fighting competition. Now you have a gun, but guns are deadly things. You can't use them unless you have to. Many times, your kung fu is more useful. Teach me some basic skills in fighting."

Yu Cheng saw Chen Zui's serious expression, and he didn't seem to be taking the opportunity to flirt with him.

He has never seen such an elusive person.

Now he looked at Chen Zui and felt a little confused, unable to tell the difference or see through it.

Chen Zui had already jumped off the bed, stepped on the carpet with barefoot, and ran behind the screen. Yu Cheng saw him take off his nightgown, put it on the screen, and then took a long robe on it.

It seemed like I was wearing a robe with nothing inside.

Chen Zui rolled up his sleeves and came out from behind the screen: "Come on."

Yu Cheng said: "Your Highness's current physical fitness may not be able to learn fighting."

"Try it." Chen Zui said: "I will learn a few simple moves. Actually, I can do a few tricks before. Come and take a look?"

Yu Cheng stood up and took off his coat.

When he was wearing only his shirt, his figure looked taller and stronger. Although it was winter now, the room was as warm as spring, and the bedroom door was also closed. When they were only the two of them, Chen Zui felt that he didn't have to pretend to be the elegance and dignity of the queen, so he jumped on the floor a few times to warm up. He kicked his legs high and found that his body was flexible.

Yes, in "Million-Million Soldiers", a small hobby was arranged for this male queen of yoga, in order to "can bear all kinds of postures in the future"!

Yu Cheng asked, "Do you want to try first or learn first?"

"Try it first."

Chen Zui said, then clenched his fists with both hands and was eager to try.

He punched a sudden blow, Yu Cheng flashed and dodged. Instead, he wrapped his fist with his palm, retreated in the direction of his fist, and pushed it back hard, and Chen Zui was directly bounced onto the bed.

Chen Zui was stunned.

Yu Cheng's face turned slightly red and said, "Your Highness is okay, are you?"

"Do you know how to cherish the fragrance or not?" Chen Zui got up and touched his butt that was hit. He found that Yu Cheng's strength was particularly scary and he was not responsible for his actions.

Yu Cheng pursed his lips and said, "I have never taught anyone these things, they are all practical."

When fighting with the enemy, instant kindness will die, and all moves must be fierce and precise.

"If your Highness really wants to learn, I will find a more suitable teaching for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Zui punched him again. Yu Cheng sighed in his heart, his head flashed slightly, and then he flashed again. He grabbed Chen Zui's arm. This time he didn't use force, and only taught him: "You can use your legs at this time."

"I know, I'm afraid I'll kick you."

"You just kick."

Chen Zui raised his foot and attacked his hips. He was down. Who knew that Yu Cheng blocked his knees directly. The instep hit his knees. He staggered in pain and his body fell backwards. Yu Cheng quickly bent down to pick him up, but he jumped, stepped on Yu Cheng's thigh and jumped up. Yu Cheng could throw him away directly, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he not only did not pull him down, but instead held him up, and his legs clamped Yu Cheng's neck.

Through the thin robe, Yu Cheng felt a piece of flesh squeezing his chin, his face turned red, and he held Chen Zui's waist with both hands and wanted to carry him down. Who knew that Chen Zui was tightly clamped it tightly, and the aura on his body penetrated into his breath with warmth. Yu Cheng suddenly felt the blood pouring into his brain, and he felt a little vicious. He was no longer as heavy as he did, and he fell directly onto the bed.

Chen Zui fell heavily on the bed. The bed was smooth and soft. Half of him fell into the quilt. He flipped over with his strength and rode on Yu Cheng's neck.

He especially wanted to win Yu Cheng, but he didn't know why, so he wanted to conquer him.

He clamped Yu Cheng's neck with his thighs. Yu Cheng was lying on the bed, looking at him with a little red eyes.

Chen Zui gasped and stared at Yu Cheng, only his chest was undulating violently.

Yu Cheng reached out and grabbed his clothes. The buttons on the slanted robe were tensed. He pulled them hard, and the buttons were opened after a few "collapse" sounds, revealing his body that was not covered with inches of strands inside.

"Is this also a fighting move?" Chen Zui asked panting.

Yu Cheng's eyes flashed, but his face was gone without the harshness he had just now. He didn't dare to look at Chen Zui's chest again, so he turned his face. Chen Zui pinched his firm chin and said, "Well, then what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!