I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

After returning home, Han Xu fell asleep without even washing up.

After this sleep, I slept until noon the next day.

During this period, Qing'er has been guarding Han Xu's bedside, never leaving her.

After learning that Han Xu was back, Nishang struggled to come to Han Xu's room to have a look, and after making sure that he was fine, he returned to the room to rest under Qing'er's persuasion.

Although the heart-eating worms in her body were completely removed, the tendons and veins suffered a lot of trauma after all, and it took a period of recuperation to recover.

Lin Feng didn't expect Han Xu to be forced to such a degree. When he saw the green lotus with sword energy blooming in midair, he put aside the matter of Jindaomen and hurried back.

When he came back, Han Xu had already fallen asleep.

Seeing Han Xu's excessive consumption, Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

When Han Xu was a child, Lin Feng followed Han Xu. Although the two were master and servant in name, in Lin Feng's heart, Han Xu was like his child.

For the first time in so many years, he saw Han Xu being forced to such a degree. He wished he could enter the enshrining house now and wipe out all the supernatural beings who shot.

Perhaps, this is the so-called calf protection.

While Han Xu was in a coma, the white-clothed sword demon appeared in Wangcheng, and the news that he defeated the seven supernaturals with one sword soon shocked Wangcheng.

The green lotus with sword energy blooming in the void has shocked countless people's eyes.

How heroic it is to deter the seven extraordinary powerhouses with one's own strength.

The figure of Han Xu standing in the green lotus with sword aura and staring at all directions has attracted the hearts of countless girls in the royal city.

Even those aristocratic ladies with high self-esteem could not escape the teasing of fate. No girl would not be tempted by such a super powerful master.

After all, it was mentioned in some records that the sword demon in white is still very young.

Compared with him, all the young heroes in Wangcheng are like cow dung and horse urine.

Although covered by masks, these infatuated girls have filled Han Xu's brain with countless handsome faces.

If Han Xu knew about it, he would inevitably have to brag about it again.

In the harem, the empress had a gloomy face, and the maidservants and eunuchs in the room were also trembling, not daring to speak out.

"Let's all go out." After a long time, the queen sighed and said, and the servants hurriedly retreated as if they were amnesty.

"Fuhai, you stay."

"promise!"

Fu Hai was the **** Han Xu met when he came to the harem last time, and he was the closest and most trusted person around the queen.

He was the one who went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to hire an assassin to assassinate Han Luoling.

In addition, many of the queen's shady affairs were also handled by him.

"My lady, please tell me."

"Fuhai, tell me, who is this white-clothed sword demon?"

"The old slave is not very clear. There are not many records about him, but there is one thing in common in all the information that can be found."

"What do you have in common?"

"There is no defeat." Fu Hai said, his face unconsciously became a little more solemn, "He has reached the realm of the unity of man and nature, even among the extraordinary, he is the top existence."

The queen frowned more and more, and asked: "Fuhai, in your opinion, is this white-clothed sword demon related to Han Luoling?"

"this…"

"For the last assassination, in order to ensure nothing goes wrong, besides Wang Qian, I also arranged for four ninth-ranks, and even Wang Xiaohu was sent out."

"I didn't expect such a lineup, not only didn't hurt a single hair of Han Luoling, but also suffered heavy losses, even Wang Xiaohu died."

"Coincidentally, at that time, the sword demon in white appeared in the royal city."

"So, I suspect that it was this white-clothed sword demon who killed Wang Xiaohu and the others and saved Han Luoling."

Fu Hai also thought of what the queen said, but he didn't say it out.

Ever since Han Luoling entered the palace, the Emperor Wu never came to this Kunhua Palace again.

Even about the Tiance Army matter, the Emperor Wu never came to ask about it in person.

The queen's mood was already very low, Fu Hai didn't want to add trouble to the master at this time.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Fu Hai asked, since the Empress personally mentioned this matter, it meant that she had come out of the depression some time ago.

Then, next, you have to plan carefully, how to stabilize your position as the master of the harem.

"If the white-clothed sword demon really belongs to Han Luoling, then the power in my hands alone is not enough."

"Fuhai, you preach the letter to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"No! The old slave will do it now."

"Wait." The queen suddenly thought of something, and stopped Fu Hai who was about to leave.

"My lady, please tell me!"

"I remember that when Han Luoling came to my place last time, there was a younger brother with him. His name is Han Xu, right?"

"There is indeed such a person." Fu Hai was quite impressed with what happened that day, because he was severely reprimanded by Han Luoling.

Fu Hai said: "At that time, the empress joked that she wanted to marry that boy."

"Is there anything special about this person?" the queen asked. Although Han Xu's reputation in Wangcheng is great, it is only limited to the circle of rich and rich. As for these real big shots, they rarely pay attention to him.

"The old slave heard that he is a famous **** in the royal city, and what's even more strange is that he is a waste without cultivation talent."

"King Han's son is a waste?" Even the queen was surprised. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"It's absolutely true." Fu Hai said, "This kid spends his days and nights in the Wangcheng, doing his best as a dandy, and even having an affair with any of the four big oirans."

"I heard that a few days ago, he redeemed two of them and brought them back to the mansion to have fun. It's really outrageous."

The contempt on Fu Hai's face may be due to his own flaws in some aspects, which caused him to always feel jealous of sour grapes when it comes to things in that aspect.

Especially when he saw Nishang last time when he went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he was astonished at that time. Although he couldn't get it, he felt crazy when he thought of that enchanting and charming woman being ruined by a waste .

"The four big oirans are probably not pure brothel girls." The queen said.

"At least Nishang is a sixth-grade master." Fu Hai also lived in the deep palace for a long time, and he didn't know much about the outside world. He only knew the background of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and he didn't know much about the other three pavilions.

"Don't you find it strange that a waste can control a sixth-grade master?"

"Your Majesty is wise." Fu Hai said.

"Of course, it's also possible that it's a **** placed by someone else." The queen thought for a while, and ordered, "After all, you have to check it out before you can rest assured. You go and tell the prince about this matter, and let him figure it out."

"I don't have the energy to care about those young children right now."

"No! The old slave will go down now."

After Fu Hai left, the Queen walked into the back garden alone.

She looked at the golden roof and green tiles in front of her, and said to herself: "Han Luoling, I want you to know who is the master of this harem."

"No matter what kind of background you have, it is impossible to beat Bengong."