Chapter 415 The Prince's Little Fan
Fu Chunyan did not move, raised her hand as a palm, and slapped the candle. A gust of wind brushed Tang Nineteen's temples, and extinguished all the candles on the five-finger candlestick a dozen steps away.

Tang Nineteen clapped his hands and applauded: "Excellent, I will learn this, what is this?"

"Princess, this is just internal strength."

"Is it difficult to learn?"

"Without a foundation in martial arts, it takes seven or eight years to become a servant. If you have a foundation, you can reach the level of a servant in one or two years."

Tang Shijiu was frustrated when he heard this: "There is no quick fix?"

"No, but martial arts, in fact, all depend on personal comprehension."

"Okay, okay, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I understand. Don't stand still, Bi Tao will be back soon, you clear the table and start eating right away."

"Yes, princess."

For dinner, the three masters and servants ate around the table. Fu Chunyan seemed a little unaccustomed to it. Bitao, a good old man, began to take care of the newcomer again, desperately putting all the fish and meat into the newcomer's bowl.

Fu Chunyan smiled gratefully.

She didn't eat much, and when she finished eating in the bowl, she stopped eating.

Bi Tao, on the other hand, ate two big bowls of rice and was tired after traveling all day.

During the chat, Tang Shijiu knew that she came to Yuzhou as an orphan, and Yuzhou was not far from the capital. After she came to Beijing, she kept begging for a living until she met Bitao.

The night is dark.

Bi Tao has packed up the dishes and returned, and Tang Nineteen is asking Fu Chunyan for advice on kung fu.

Seeing the sweat on Tang Nineteen's forehead, Bi Tao murmured, "Miss, don't worry about it, you will be covered in sweat in a while, and you have to take a bath."

"What are you afraid of!"

"You are not afraid, but the servants are afraid. I am afraid that you will catch the wind and cold, and the prince will blame you. It is also strange, why the prince has not come here today."

"He has something to do."

Tang Nineteen continued to gesticulate with her fists, and Fu Chunyan gave some pointers, and she already had a good set of punches.

"Princess, otherwise let's practice again tomorrow, maybe the prince will come over soon."

Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "He won't come today."

"why?"

"He's in trouble."

"Maybe the prince will come over after finishing his work."

"His business can't be finished in a while."

"Oh!"

Fu Chunyan lowered her head thoughtfully.

There was a slight strangeness in Tang Nineteen's eyes, but after Fu Chunyan raised her head, she hid it completely.

This Fu Chunyan talked a lot when Qu Tiange was mentioned.

Could it be her prince's folk fan?

not sure!
However, even if she is, she is not lucky.

Late at night, sleepless alone.

After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Tang Shijiu touched the vacant bed beside him and felt only one feeling: lonely and cold.

Has he gone?

Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to come all day.

The Fengzhou murder case is full of dangers.

The killer even went straight into Prince Qin's mansion. It is not known whether he will be safe if he goes there.

He is good at martial arts and has disguised his identity, but once he enters the territory of Fengzhou and intervenes in this case, if he is exposed a little, he may be killed.

She shouldn't have just left in the morning.

You should at least say goodbye to him, give him a few words of advice, and wish him peace.

I regret it now.

"Qu Tiange, you must come back safely, kid. If you are going to die, even the underworld, I will catch you back."

"Qu Tiange, I really miss you, how about you?"

Falling asleep with longing, dreaming that Qu Tiange was awakened.

Tang Nineteen yawned, and his collar rattled outside, as if something had been smashed.

(End of this chapter)

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