The playboy daughter is about to turn the sky

Chapter 8 Misunderstanding
Could it be that the internal strength possessed by the ancients is really such a strange thing?

"Give up." Fu Mingxuan poured cold water on his head, "Just by looking at the moves just now, I know your kung fu is inferior to mine."

"But looking at the martial arts conference, I have no place to stand." He tried his best to mock, without mentioning his affirmation and curiosity about boxing skills, "You are a weak woman who can only show some kung fu, how can you compete with those people?" Compare."

"Not yet." Ye Li knew that she was inferior to Fu Mingxuan, but she had never fought against those people, so how could she know if Fu Mingxuan's words were scaring herself, "You're just talking sarcastic to me here."

"Since the crown prince came to visit in person today." Ye Li didn't want to hear this, and immediately lost her temper, acting as if she was closing the door to see off the guests, "Then I have to thank the crown prince personally, thank the crown prince for taking the blame for me that day."

"It's just my kung fu, the crown prince doesn't need to talk about it." She turned away, "Since the crown prince also knows that this is a women's boudoir, I think you'd better avoid it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Li stroked her sleeves, spread her legs and began to meditate.

She closed her eyes, out of sight.

At this moment, what flashed through Ye Li's mind was Fu Mingxuan's punches.

His eyes stayed on her punches from beginning to end, and he saw through the routine in only five or six moves.

Even the counterattack was formulated according to her routine, and the speed of the reaction was unmatched.

That day, she had already experienced Fu Mingxuan's lightness kung fu and knew Fu Mingxuan's ability well.

Only by calming down can she learn from it and learn from each other's strengths.

She must go to the tournament.

Seeing Ye Li turn her back, Fu Mingxuan left here with a slight smile on his lips.

As the martial arts competition approached, Ye Li ordered the girls below to help her sign up.

When Ye's family heard that Ye Li was going to participate, they all looked sideways, and they were even less optimistic about her.

When the news got out, everyone thought it was Miss Ye's whim, thinking that her maid was not enough to bully her, so she wanted to go to the martial arts arena to have fun.

Some people even thought that she participated for Fu Juchen, so that she could see his heroic appearance as the chief examiner in the martial arts competition.

Everyone is not optimistic, and even thinks that she is ignorant.

She didn't care about the comments from the outside world, she calmed down and practiced for several days, and she felt that her skills had improved a lot, and she even knew how to fly over walls and walls.

Could it be that this is the legendary "internal strength"?
Ye Li always felt that she had realized something, but she also felt that it was not satisfactory.

One day, she stood upside down in a corner, holding her breath and concentrating.

Opening his eyes, he met Fu Mingxuan's gaze again.

Ye Li stood up angrily, took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, and wiped the thin sweat off her forehead.

In the past few days, Ye Li also ordered her servant girl to find out the book of martial arts. All ancient martial arts are focused on fists and feet, which really tested her core strength, so Ye Li did special training for this.

She deliberately excerpted relevant fragments and read them in her spare time.

At this moment, she directly ignored Fu Mingxuan's existence and went to rest under the shade of the tree.

"The martial arts competition is coming soon, I wonder how Ms. Ye is going to prepare?" Fu Mingxuan was dressed very elegantly today, the texture embroidered on the top of the white robe was pure and delicate, he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was wearing a crystal jade pendant around his waist. One could not relate him to the athletic man he had been that night.

"Didn't the prince say that my kung fu and embroidered legs are not suitable?" Ye Li retorted unceremoniously, "If that's the case, why did the prince bother to visit my boudoir?"

"No conflict, no conflict." Fu Mingxuan's fair and slender fingers played with the folding fan in his hand, unfolding it, closing it again, with a graceful demeanor, "Miss Ye doesn't know. It's more entertaining."

There was a smile on the end of his eyes, and he always unconsciously reminded people of those romantic children who accompanied Yingying and Yanyan.

"However, if you really want to go to the martial arts competition, I'm afraid it will be a little bit inferior."

Originally thought that Ye Li would be anxious after hearing his ridicule, but she didn't take it seriously at all, she didn't even change her face, and readily accepted what he said.

"Could it be that Ms. Ye is going to see King Ling?" Fu Mingxuan unfolded the folding fan in his hand again, and Ye Li could clearly see that the top of the folding fan looked like a landscape painting, but there were two people wielding knives in the corner Get a gun.

And this technique is exactly the Wei Tuo palm that resounds from ancient to modern times.

If it wasn't someone in the industry, they would not have noticed it at all, let alone recognize this martial arts move.

"Wei Tuo Palm?" Ye Li called out unconsciously.

The moment he spoke, Fu Mingxuan's face showed surprise.

This is not a martial arts move that ordinary people would know. It seems that Ye Li has some background.

"Miss Ye, I thought you were just a dude before." Fu Mingxuan put away his fan again, tapping his palms repeatedly.

Ye Li's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, but she saw the eye-catching calluses at the intersection of the fingers and the palm. It seemed that Fu Mingxuan had practiced a lot of strength on weekdays.

"Now it seems that the public seems to have misunderstood you."

Ye Li heard the deep meaning in Fu Mingxuan's words, and couldn't help but dislike the original owner's portrayed identity in her heart. How stupid it is to leave such an impression on everyone.

"It doesn't matter if you misunderstand or see rightly." Ye Li was forced to go to the martial arts competition. If it comes, she will be at ease. Whatever the original owner is, that is also the past and has nothing to do with the future she wants to create. "I just want to do well." My job."

Hearing Ye Li's words, Fu Mingxuan didn't feel that they would be something that everyone despises as a playboy prostitute should say.

He became more and more curious about the identity of the woman in front of him, and when he carefully recalled the emperor's birthday banquet that night, she did not show any love for Ling Wang, and it was not like the rumors outside.

Not far away, Ye Qing crouched in the corner, spying on everything that happened here.

"Who is it?" Fu Mingxuan was sensitive, and instantly noticed the existence of others.

Ye Li raised her vigilance subconsciously, and the continuous fighting state in her previous life made her get up unconsciously.

"It's me." Ye Qing knew that he couldn't hide, so he had no choice but to stand up.

Seeing that it was Ye Qing, Ye Li didn't show her a good face.

Fu Mingxuan knew that he shouldn't stay here any longer, but he also saw all the subtle emotions between the two sisters.

"The prince is coming to the mansion." Ye Qing acted like a deputy eldest lady, and began to criticize Luo Yeli, "Why don't you invite him to sit in the room and serve a cup of tea to entertain him."

"No need." Fu Mingxuan voluntarily refused, "It's not appropriate for me to show off when I come here, let alone entertain me like this. Thank you for your kindness."

Ye Li also couldn't understand what kind of medicine Fu Mingxuan was selling in the gourd. It was both a crime and a visit to see her practice.

(End of this chapter)