"Average." Zhao Yun replied very pertinently.

Yan Xiaomo is the little emperor's master, this thing is definitely unreasonable.

The regent nodded, didn't ask anything, and said directly to the little emperor: "If you really want to learn kung fu, the emperor can teach you personally." ”

When the little emperor heard this, he was instantly stunned.

"This, this is still not necessary, now I am still young, when I am older, I will learn kung fu from Uncle Huang."

The little emperor decisively let go of the regent's thigh, what kind of joke, learning martial arts from the emperor's uncle will kill him.

It's better not to learn martial arts.

"How can you do things in three minutes? Besides, learning kung fu should start from a baby, and it is just right for you to learn kung fu at your age. ”

The regent pursed his lips slightly, no matter what he did, there were consequences.

Since the little emperor wanted to learn kung fu so much, how could he let the little emperor down?

"Uncle Huang, don't." The little emperor suddenly felt that his tragic fate was about to begin, and he didn't tell the emperor about it if he knew it, and now he brought himself into the pit.

Next time, if he meets that guard, he will definitely secretly worship the guard as his master, so that he doesn't have to tell Uncle Huang.

Zhao Yun returned to the resting place and found that the black figure was standing in front of a handful of golden chrysanthemums, as if he did not feel his arrival.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yun asked softly, his eyes falling on the petals that were broken off by Yan Xiaomo.

The golden petals fell to the ground, and Yan Xiaomo still had half a flower in her hand that had not been plucked.

"General, are you back?" Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses, she was thinking about where she was going to find the five white lotuses just now.

Now that she has come out of Dugu Mansion, the two Dugu sisters can't see each other, how can they tear their hands?

Zhao Yun frowned slightly when he heard Yan Xiaomo call him, "You can call me Zilong." ”

Otherwise, the general's shouting is a little unaccustomed.

Others also call themselves that, but they don't feel the slightest feeling, and Yan Xiaomo calls himself a general, he always feels that there shouldn't be this kind of title between generals and subordinates.

"Zilong." Yan Xiaomo shouted and found that this name was more catchy and easier to remember.

"Let's get out of the palace."

"Yes."

Yan Xiaomo nodded, originally thinking of coming to the palace to find the White Lotus, but now she found that there was no White Lotus in the palace.

Now the regent presides over the government, there are no concubines in the harem, and there are no other women in the entire palace except for the palace maids.

In a regent who is not close to women, there are no jealous women in this palace.

I don't know if it's because the rotten girl factor in Yan Xiaomo's body has swelled or what, she always thinks that the man regent likes Zhao Yun?

Because of confessing his identity to Zhao Yun, Yan Xiaomo got better treatment, and when she went back, she could sit in the same carriage with the regent.

Yan Xiaomo actually prefers to ride a carriage than riding a horse, it is not easy to get tired when riding a carriage, and she can lie down and sleep in the carriage.

"Zilong, is there a ...... between you and the regent?"

Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows slightly, and a trace of ambiguity flashed in her eyes.

If these two people were together, Yan Xiaomo wouldn't mind.

The regent is also good-looking, although his face is a little stinky.

Zhao Yun was gentle, and the regent Bingshan was accepted.

Or Zhao Yun is gentle attack, and the regent is an iceberg.

Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but get up in her mind, and the smile in her eyes became more and more evil.