Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 114 Prepare to practice martial arts
Qing Ming used his fingers to cut around his throat, and the corners of his lips became more curved.

"That's good," Queen Qinglong smiled and nodded, then said after a pause, "However, there are some things that should be done in advance."

Qing Ming nodded clearly, stood up and cupped his hands at her and said, "Mother, my son, go and tell your subordinates to finish the matter."

Queen Qinglong looked at the back of Qingming striding away, her smile widened on her brightly red lips, but her eyes showed a cold and hostile look.

The stumbling block should be removed as soon as possible...

The next day.

The sun had not yet fully risen, and the eastern sky was only slightly tinged with a red glow. The loud and clear rooster crowing had already penetrated the early morning mist and echoed over the hall.

There was a rustling sound from the big bed in the room, and then a little disheveled head emerged from the quilt.

After a while, the little man slowly got out of the quilt, rubbed his eyes and stood barefoot on the ground. The coldness of the tiles came from the soles of his feet, which suddenly cleared up the somewhat confused consciousness.

Uh, this is the Imperial Palace of Qinglong Kingdom... Si Moyu half-closed her almond eyes and turned around, a slender and exquisite figure was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Da da da... There was a sound of fingers tapping on the wooden door from outside.

"My lord, are you up yet? In half an hour, it's time to practice martial arts with the second prince." A waiter's inquiry came from outside the door.

"Yes, I see." Si Moyu stretched out her slender fingers and gently rubbed her half-closed eyes, then stood in front of the bronze mirror and replied to the outside.

"My lord, do you need a slave to serve you?" The waiter asked after standing outside.

"No need, go down." Si Moyu frowned lightly, turned around and walked towards the place where the clothes were placed beside the bed, "If you don't have anything important, don't bother me."

Si Moyu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the waiter outside the door answering and leaving.

It's all because of that guy Yan Wuhuo, who made me so sensitive about being served by others, and when I heard the word "servant", I felt a little uncomfortable all over my body.
Si Moyu stroked the messy sleeping hair, inserted his fingers into the hair and smoothed it a few times, and the jet-black hair hung obediently behind him.

She pulled out a white headband, pulled her hair back lightly, and then put on the neatly folded robes neatly.

Most of the clothes prepared for her here are light-colored, and most of them are white robes.

Then she stretched out two thin fingers and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes.If the next scene is seen by others, they will be shocked and speechless.Her almond eyes, which were originally full of aura, gradually turned into seductive peach blossom eyes under rubbing.

Si Moyu walked to the bronze mirror and took a picture of herself dressed neatly.

Today she chose a moon-white gown that looked very similar to the previous one. Her black hair was lightly dyed, her long and narrow eyes hung slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her pale lips.

The exquisite and petite girl in the bronze mirror has now turned into a handsome young man.

OK is perfect!Si Moyu snapped his fingers, admiring his appearance in men's clothing.She lingered in front of the bronze mirror for a while, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her stomach...she was hungry.

Si Moyu touched his flat stomach, looked at the outline of the rising sun outside, and decided to fill his stomach first.

Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to practice martial arts.

(End of this chapter)