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"I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight."

Murong Ling's skill was not weak, with one hand on the whip, it had reached the acme of perfection. The whip pierced her vital parts, causing ordinary people to be unable to do anything to her, but she had a fatal flaw, this body did not belong to her.

Just as Bai Mu had seen, this was a young miss's body. Her muscles were relaxed, his entire body was soft, and her muscles could not exert any strength. In just an hour, her muscles had become sore.

His body was at its peak state and he seemed to be able to move with ease, as if he never knew how exhausted he was. At this moment, seeing that she was being shameless, he could only smile helplessly and the long sword that was originally aimed at her throat tilted to the side, passing through her neck. His hand loosened and the long sword fell with a clang to the ground.

Murong Ling's eyes flashed with light, without retracting her whip, it wrapped itself around his neck and pulled him close, her breath could be heard, as she said proudly, "You've lost."

Li Cangmin raised his eyebrows. With a smile in his eyes, he suddenly moved closer to her and bit her lips.

Caught off guard, Murong Ling was stunned. When did the Prince Qin become such a hooligan?

Bai Mu almost went blind with his dog eyes. He immediately looked towards the sky and thought of you in his heart, you can't look at me unless you're courteous, you can't look at me unless you're courteous …

However, as a loyal subordinate, he couldn't go against his professional ethics. Looking at the two who still had feelings for each other, he asked in an unsightly manner, "Mistress, your clothes …" Is it time to change it? "

Change into what?

Li Cangmin lowered his head to look, and his expression instantly became strange.

The clothes were torn apart, but the damage to his body was not caused. The only difference was that his clothes were damaged in a subtle way.

Chest, lower abdomen, thighs... The morning breeze blew, revealing smooth, thin, and tough muscles. If not for Murong Ling's serious look right now, he even suspected that her wife had some sort of special hobby.

Facing Prince Qin's reprimanding gaze, Murong Ling blushed a little. She cleared her throat uncomfortably and said seriously, "It was unintentional."

Although Prince Qin's figure was good, she wouldn't go so far as to make fun of a fool. The reason why she used her whip like that was entirely due to his habit, his technique of controlling the enemy, and his ability to attack the heart. In his previous life, there were countless people who had lost because of her whip.

Although it was a bit shameless, but he was not a cunning person.

Li Cangmin magically guessed that she had something to say and his face darkened, "In the future, this place will only end up as my place."

Murong Ling almost choked on her saliva. She had only exchanged hands once, why did Prince Qin suddenly have the tendency to receive abuse?

Some people liked to do things that were not harmonious with their whips. Could it be that Prince Qin also had this hidden hobby, which was why she opened the door to a new world today?

"What's wrong?"

Li Cangmin felt goosebumps all over his body as she looked at him strangely, feeling that she had ill intentions.

"Nothing." Murong Ling said with a stern face, "Quickly go and change your clothes, don't get cold."

Li Cangmin looked at her in confusion, but wisely did not pursue the matter any further. There was a room for him to rest in, he changed his clothes and came out, but Murong Ling was not there.

"Where's the wangfei?"

Bai Mu was still here, and reported with a strange expression, "Reporting to Master, Duke of Zhenguo's Second Miss is here to visit.

What was the purpose of the people from the Duke of Zhenguo Palace coming here?

Just as Li Cangmin was about to go and see what was going on, a servant hurried over to report, "Prince, the Young Official of the Hong Dian Temple, Master Li, requests an audience."

Bai Mu did not react for a while. It was only until his master put on the face of the idiotic Prince Qin again did he remember that in the few days he was gone, his master had become an official.

Hong Dian Temple was truly a painful place.

This was the heartfelt regret of Li Shaoming, the secretary of the Hong Dian Temple. The Hong Dian Temple was completely transparent, and was only able to display its light and heat during the National Ceremony. As an experienced official, he only needed to do his work and drink tea as he watched the other departments busy themselves with work and live the lives of retired officials.

It was not as if he had never been ambitious before, he only saw his colleagues trembling in fear. Only when they were careless did he realize the benefits of the Hong Dian Temple. Although it was nothing, it was better than being safe.

Just when his fighting spirit was completely worn out, his boss, Li Shaoming, who had been the second-in-command for more than ten years, thought he could climb up. In the end, a Prince Zhao descended from the sky, and his dream of promotion shattered into pieces.

When Prince Zhao was outside, he hinted that he would not stay for long. Hope rose in Li Shaoming's eyes again as he waited for the Queen's Thousand Autumn Festival to pass.

However, a few days ago, he received a grievous news, that the Prince Zhao was robbed, and his superior had been replaced by the Prince Qin!

Even if Prince Qin was also a prince, he was still a widely known fool.

The Prince Zhao was capable, his identity was noble, he was able to suppress the foreign ministers, and had shared a lot of the pressure. He was also very happy, now that he did not have a helper, he was just a fourth grade official, unable to suppress the kings of the Barbarian Lands, he had to endure for a few days, and finally could not help but come to the Prince Qin Palace to call for reinforcements.

As a result, the moment Li Cangmin entered the front hall, he saw a middle-aged man who was constantly looking out. His rich face did not hide his worry at all, when he saw him, he immediately stood up and saluted, "This official greets Prince Qin."

Li Cangmin sat down at the seat of honor and asked him to sit down with a raise of his hand, "What does Master Li need this king for?"

This was the first time Li Shaoming saw the Prince Qin. He looked like a dragon and looked like a phoenix, a genius, and was not inferior to the Prince Zhao at all.

But he did not show it, reporting back to him, "Reporting to your highness, many people have no real estate in the capital and live in the residences of the temple. As of today, the residences are full, and there are many envoys on the road who will not be able to arrange it. Also, the envoys in the residences are dissatisfied with their residences.

In a word, housing is not enough, living conditions are poor, neighborhood relations are not harmonious.

frowned impatiently. The fact that the Royal Father dared to order him to become a justice official showed that Shaoqing was not a useless person. In just a few days of hard work, the other party had actually come knocking on his door for something as small as sesame seeds.

He still believed in Royal Father's ability to judge others, there was only one explanation, Li Shaoming was afraid of offending others, so he pushed the blame onto Royal Father, was he an idiot to bully him?

"Royal Father said that Lord Li is intelligent and capable. If this king doesn't understand, then I can ask you.

With every word that Li Cangmin said, Li Shaoming trembled until he was sweating profusely, "Since that's the case, Master Li, why don't you disqualify and give up your position to someone else?"

"Your Highness, forgive me!" Li Shaoming panicked and knelt down, "This official was incompetent, I have troubled Your Highness, please give this official another chance, I will definitely take care of this matter properly."

The person in charge did not say anything for a long time, causing Li Shaoming to panic more and more, his heart not knowing, he really did intend to use the Prince Qin as a spear, just that he did not expect the Prince Qin to not only not be a fool, but also be extremely shrewd, to actually remove him from the job.

Relying on the position that the Prince Qin had in the heart of the Your Majesty, he did not doubt the lethality of those words in the slightest. How could he be distracted by lard? Of all the people to provoke, he had to provoke Prince Qin.

The time he had to wait was extremely long. Just as Li Shaoming thought that there was no hope for his future, he finally heard a faint male voice say, "Get up. This King will give you another chance."

Li Shaoming felt like he had heard about the amnesty and immediately stood up to express his thanks. When he looked at Prince Qin again, there was no longer the contempt he had at the start, and his expression became even more respectful.

"Your Highness, Princess Chengping has invited our daughter, Beijing-Zhongzhong, to visit the outskirts of the city three days later. The Prime Minister has proposed for all the officials to join in the competition to play polo, does Your Highness want to go?"

Every department had to participate in this event. However, the Hong Dian Temple was filled with fat old men who had entered retirement early. They couldn't even ride on horses, let alone play polo.

Prince Qin looked strong and strong, but he had hope to go on stage. However, he was worried that Prince Qin would not know how to fight, and worried that there would be an accident after he went on stage.

Polo is a popular sport among the rich and powerful. It is to ride a horse, to play with a stick, to hit the opponent's goal as a victory. The competition is very intense, and there are many unskilled people who fall off their horses and get injured. Even so, the powerful nobles still rushed to the scene like a flock of birds. They did not get tired of it and galloped on horseback with a heroic bearing, creating a lot of good names for themselves.

The most typical example was the Prince Zhao. When he became famous that year, he became the valiant man on the horse, and became the dream lover of many girls.

When Li Cangmin was silly, he was obsessed with polo. He played with the little pony in the palace for a while, but was secretly forced to fall off the horse by the Noble Consort, and he never played it again.

Recalling the muddled years of the past, his expression turned slightly sour. "This King has no time."

Li Shaoming was frustrated and resentful, but he did not give up. If he could hug Prince Qin's legs, it would be a good way to level up. He thought of the Princess Qin, who had just revealed the miracle of a fairy descending to the mortal world. If he could get on good terms with her, there would be no harm at all for him.

Mn, regardless of whether or not Princess Qin received the invitation, he still had to inform her own wife and invite Princess Qin to join him. If Princess Qin went out, how could she not go?