King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Sitting in the carriage again, Jun Wentian was very excited.

He looked at Lin Jiumian chatteringly and asked, "Little aunt, where did you get the whip you're holding?"

"It looks great."

"I see you pulled out the whip, and those people all fell down."

"Also, there seems to be something flickering on your whip. Is it poison?"

Lin Jiumian smiled and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Seeing Lin Jiumian's cold eyes, Jun Wentian stuck out his tongue.Shaking his head hastily said no.

In the end, he said embarrassingly: "I'm just talking casually, I don't want to listen to something else."

Lin Jiumian ignored him no more, and simply leaned against the inner wall of the carriage and remained silent.

Fu Wang's complexion was slightly better.

The Sixth Prince's face was a little ugly.

What happened today made him lose face, so he doesn't want to talk now.

I want to minimize my presence as much as possible.

But the more he didn't want to talk, some people just didn't like him.

After the carriage drove for a while, Lin Jiumian suddenly asked:
"The sixth prince doesn't seem to be very good at martial arts."

Jun Wen nodded and said, "That's right, I'm not very good at martial arts."

Lin Jiumian asked again: "Then can you go to the room?"

Her words were full of curiosity.

Jun Wen thought for a while and said: "If the shorter ones can go up, but they need some support."

"It won't work if you pull it up flat."

Lin Jiumian nodded and asked again: "So you can't run around on the roof?"

The sixth prince said with a wry smile: "Queen, what you said is wrong."

"I'm struggling even to get on the roof, how can I run on the roof?"

Lin Jiumian asked again: "Other children in the royal family have learned martial arts, why don't you learn it?"

Then she turned her head to look at Jun Ziran and asked, "Don't you have a master to teach your sons?"

"Isn't it embarrassing that the dignified prince doesn't know martial arts?"

Jun Ziran glanced sideways at Lao Liu, snorted coldly and said, "Do you believe what he says?"

Jun Wendi's expression suddenly changed.

Biting her lip, she looked at her father, but didn't dare to say anything.

The gentleman then turned his head to look at King Fu and asked, "Is there any master I can ask you to teach? You come."

King Fu nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, hunting and archery, martial arts and light skills, all of them are taught by the master."

"My martial arts are taught by my master."

Jun Ziran turned his head to look at Jun Wendi again: "Then sixth son, why didn't you learn it?"

The sixth child smiled wryly and said, "I'm rather stupid."

"Master has taught me, but I haven't learned to embarrass my father."

Jun Ziran snorted and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Lin Jiumian curled his lips silently.

But he suddenly said: "If your martial arts are really that bad, why do you sneak into the palace in the middle of the night to see your wife and son?"

"Even the four hidden guards in my mansion didn't find your whereabouts!"

The sixth child's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Lin Jiumian in shock.

His voice changed a little, and he said tremblingly: "Aunt Huang, don't talk nonsense."

"How can I enter your palace in the middle of the night?"

Lin Jiumian said with a smile: "Your wife has admitted that I went to see her on the day she gave birth."

"I asked her too, and she admitted it."

"Of course, I don't want to take care of the affairs of you two."

"I also kindly want to talk to my father, let Lianqiao be your side concubine, and the child can also recognize the master and return to the clan."

"It's just that you always hide your identity. What's the point of going to my palace secretly? You just go."

"At a time like today, when it comes to life and death, you still have to hide your martial arts skills. Are you treating us all as fools?"

Lin Jiumian asked aggressively, which made Jun Wendi's face paler.