The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Chu Zhi carried Luo Ci back to the yard. Because her feet had blisters, the original idea of ​​taking her to the villa was completely dispelled. In addition, he didn't consider her mental state before, so he put her on the bed and let her Have a good rest.

In fact, there is nothing to visit in the villa, he thought to himself, a daughter as pampered as her is only a little curious about martial arts, and when she really starts to practice, she may not be able to bear it at all, and the villa is rather boring, probably she would not be interested The place.

The only one is the back mountain, the scenery is acceptable, but because of the reason why some people fell into the water and drowned, young people are not allowed to go there.

He withdrew from the room, returned to his yard, pulled out an iron sword from the weapon rack, and began to practice sword skills.

Iron swords require high wrist strength, and his handle is heavier than ordinary iron swords, but he has switched from wooden swords to iron swords for a year, and now he is gradually getting used to it.

He doesn't have any special thoughts about the future, he just wants to practice martial arts well, maybe he will inherit the villa in the future, maybe he will go on the road alone and wander around the world.

He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the world, he didn't want to be involved in the struggle for imperial power, he just wanted to be a knight-errant and roam the world.

He likes to take it easy.

Regardless of whether time goes back or not, Chu Zhi at this age has always had this idea until he was sixteen.

However, after the age of sixteen, the boy's desire to make his home all over the world and roam the rivers and lakes was completely killed.

All that remains is the obsession to fight for power and revenge for the villa.

Even if you use all means, even if you lose yourself, you must climb to the pinnacle of power.

Only by holding power can you protect the people you want to protect.

But...you can't get someone you like.

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When Luo Ci was directly placed on the bed by the fragments, she was still a little dazed, but she was actually not that tired.

But seeing Ming Cui tidying things up and down, as if obsessive-compulsive, she must tidy up the room, just like her small courtyard in the palace, so she closed her eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

Because she knew that persuasion was useless, Ming Cui would insist on packing up, even though she hadn't had lunch yet.

But if it was when she was going to sleep, Ming Cui would choose to stop in order to avoid disturbing herself, only in this way would Ming Cui rest.

Sure enough, after Ming Cui found out that the little princess was sleeping, she relaxed her movements and slowly backed out.

She went out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen to get her own meals. There shouldn't be too many dishes to choose from in the kitchen at this point.

Just after he closed the door and turned around, he saw Zhui Ren wearing an indigo coat, sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and there was a food box on the stone table.

Although the indigo overshirt made him feel a little more gentle, but at the moment he looked stiff, like a student who was sitting upright and afraid of being punished by his master.

Ming Cui was obviously stunned when she saw Zhui Ren, she paused for a while and asked, "Where are the others?"

Zhui Ren was a little unhappy, but Wan Nian Bing's face couldn't see the change in expression, he just said indifferently, "I don't know."

It's not necessarily that I don't know, maybe I just don't want to say it.

After getting along in the carriage for the past few days, Ming Cui also had a general understanding of him.

For example, now, she can actually see that the other party is a little impatient.

She stood where she was and didn't go over, as if hesitating.

Zhui Ren said, "I brought you food by the way, come and use it together."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, he slightly turned his head away, as if trying to hide his embarrassment.

His performance is not like him, even though his voice is a little colder, these subtle movements reveal some innocence.

Ming Cui hesitated for a while, then walked over and sat down on the stone bench, keeping a distance from Zhui Ren.

Zhui Ren was obviously a little happy, opened the food box and took out a fairly hearty meal, which was not bad given that most people in the villa had lunch, at least it was much better than getting it by herself.

Ming Cui placed the dishes on the stone table, and said in a low voice, "The princess is resting, let's keep our voices down."

This made him dispel the idea, and he was a little discouraged.

In fact, they rarely have the opportunity to get along alone.

After all, he has to do things for the prince, and she often follows the little princess and rarely gets in touch with him.

It is a rare opportunity to come to Lingwu Villa this time.

...

Luo Ci's original intention was to let Ming Cui take a good rest, but who knew that after lying down and closing her eyes, she actually slept all afternoon.

When she was about to wake up, she felt a hand holding her ankle, and she subconsciously wanted to retract it, but the hand seemed to be holding her, and she couldn't open it.

She is wide awake.

When she raised her eyes to look out of the window, the outside of the house was dim, with a bit of nighttime twilight gradually turning blue. There was only one candle in the room, and it was far away, which would not affect her sleep.

She sat on the bed, looked at Chu Zhi who was serious about changing her dressing and bandages with lowered eyebrows, and softly called, "Senior brother?"

She didn't expect Shard to come over to change her dressing in the evening.

Chu Zhi was still applying the medicine, he didn't look up at her, his voice was a little immature, and slightly sank, "It will be fine soon."

They took their lunch late and put off their supper too, so that she was not called at the usual meal time.

The boy wrapped the bandage up little by little, and said slowly to her, "It will be fine in about the day after tomorrow, don't follow me foolishly in the future, don't you know it hurts?"

After a pause, he added, "Don't bear the pain any longer."

He seemed to be reprimanding, but there was no reprimand in his tone.

"I see." Luo Ci nodded obediently.

...

For the first two days when she arrived at Lingwu Villa, Luo Ci either stayed in the room or wandered around the villa with the fragments on her back. It was not until the third day that her foot injury was basically healed that Chu Zhi began to teach her martial arts.

Originally, it was possible to be in the Martial Arts Field with other disciples of the villa, but Chu Zhi moved the location to his own yard.

During the period, because Mrs. Chu felt that letting the two children get along more and cultivate their relationship since childhood, Master Chu did not allow other more experienced disciples to teach her.

King Huai'an was only a little surprised that his daughter wanted to practice martial arts. After thinking that practicing martial arts could provide his daughter with a certain ability to protect himself, he simply let her go.

He just rubbed Luo Ci's hair, and said in a gentle voice, "If you choose to practice martial arts, you must persevere, and don't give up halfway."

He didn't dote on his daughter blindly. He felt that practicing martial arts would cause a lot of hardship. He felt sorry for his daughter's suffering and even discouraged her from practicing martial arts. This kind of behavior would not happen to him.

The first day of Luo Ci's martial arts practice.

Just like practicing calligraphy requires drawing lines and practicing one's control over the pen, martial arts is the same, requiring some basic skills, such as zama stance, which are common but fundamentally important.

Therefore, at this time, she is in Zama step.