"Does the king really want to teach Xiao Yan'er personally?" When Jingyu left with the reluctant Ying Yan, the purple girl appeared next to Ying Zheng as if she were to do so.

"Can I still have fake things I said?" Although I had just passed a fierce battle, Ying Zheng's spirit was not at all difficult, because while he was exhausted, he made up for it through other channels.

"If the king sets this precedent......" Zi Nu said that, she didn't say anything more. What could Ying Zheng not think of?

"What if there is such a precedent? In the court, I cannot bring my personal subjective emotions into it, but in this harem, why should I do that? How can a person truly be completely rational, or in other words, people who are too rational will live a very tiring life." Ying Zheng said.

"I know, what the king prefers to do more here is to act recklessly." The purple girl smiled and took out a handkerchief from her arms, wiping it out of her arms like Ying Zheng's mouth.

"You discovered it?" Ying Zheng held the palm of Zi Nu who was wiping something between his lips and said.

"Master, don't you just want me to discover it?" Zi Nu said with a little resentment.

"You're thinking too much about this." Ying Zheng said.

"Really?" The purple girl pinched Ying Zheng's lips without any trace, and then took back the handkerchief.

"Of course it's true." Ying Zheng said.

"Don't you want to know if the taste of Purple Girl is different from that of Jingyu?" Purple Girl said with a slight look on her face.

"Don't I know how the purple girl tastes now?" Ying Zheng said.

"King, you are the smartest person in the world. Can't you really hear what the taste I'm talking about?" Faced with Ying Zheng's discomfort, Zi Nu was immediately dissatisfied.

"Of course I know, but only I know, that's useless. The key is that someone doesn't work hard, so what can I do?" Ying Zheng said helplessly.

"This kind of thing..." Zi Nu was about to refute, but suddenly she thought of Gongsun Li who appeared on her desk not long ago.

When she thought of Gongsun Li, Zi Nu's words she wanted to refute were stuck in her throat. She had already thought that once she said these refutations, she would definitely lose a lot. Gongsun Li, as a positive textbook, was enough to deny all the reasons she could find.

"Of course I can't be anxious about this kind of thing." Ying Zheng was immediately happy when he looked at the purple girl who couldn't say anything, but it wouldn't make the purple girl too bored. After all, after all, this is also a very beautiful woman. If she is really angry, the master Ying Zheng will be the one who suffers the final loss.

"I can't hurry this kind of thing." Zi Nu said in accordance with Ying Zheng's words.

"There is no absolute thing like fairness. Even for your own descendants, it is the same. Preference is essential. Moreover, Yan'er is just a princess after all. Even if I bring her around to teach her, there will be no trouble. If she is a young master, this thing will naturally not be done." Ying Zheng said.

"Also, I have checked Yan'er's qualifications just now, which is very good. Jingyu's qualifications in the martial arts are well inherited by Yan'er. If she can concentrate on practicing martial arts in the future, her achievements should be above Jingyu." Ying Zheng said.

"The king seems to value martial arts very much?" Zi Nu said the question that she had been curious about for many years.

"Yes, I value martial arts very much."

"This is a very surprising thing. The king doesn't have much free time, but he has invested a lot of time in martial arts. What kind of charm does martial arts have that make the king like this?" asked Zi Nu.

Zi Nu has been curious about the answer to this question for a long time. Although Ying Zheng’s attitude towards martial arts is not obsessed with, he devoted the most time and experience in addition to military, national and political affairs.

Zi Nu is not unfamiliar with martial arts. She herself is a person who can be called a master, but even as the closest person to Ying Zheng, she has never been able to estimate how far Ying Zheng has practiced martial arts at this time.

But through one person, Zi Nu could know that Ying Zheng's martial arts had almost completely surpassed the level he could imagine, and that person was Yan Lingji.

In Zi Nu's cognition, her martial arts are below Jing Yu. In the few words she learned from Jing Yu before, Yan Lingji's strength is far superior to Jing Yu. In Jing Yu's words, Zi Nu can also know that the reason why Yan Lingji was able to transform from the small salted fish that could be suppressed by Jing Yu's backhand into this great master who is now powerless to Jing Yu.

What kind of tomography will the Ying Zheng, who trained Yan Lingji to become a master who surpassed Jingyu, have reached by himself? It is difficult for Zi Nu to imagine. Maybe it can only reach the peak that humans can reach in this world. This is the only thing Zi Nu can think of.

"Because martial arts can bring me what I want." Ying Zheng replied.

"What the king wants?" Zi Nu said in confusion.

"What the king wants must be something that the king has never owned, but what kind of thing is that the king does not have?"

"You might as well think about it." Ying Zheng said.

"There are only two things that martial arts can bring, great force and better body. The king does not need to deal with the enemy himself, so the body should be the only thing the king wants." Zi Nu thought for a moment and found the answer.

Life is probably the only thing Ying Zheng cares about in martial arts.

"You are right. Even if I can have everything in the world, in essence, if you are still a person, you will have birth, old age, sickness and death. Even if I am, you cannot escape such natural laws." Ying Zheng said.

"I am more afraid of death than ordinary people, because I have too many things. How can I bear to die in the face of these?" Ying Zheng said sadly.

The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing. The only thing that can make Ying Zheng lose everything he has is time.

"Is this the king's purpose?" Zi Nu said to herself.

Of course, this is not Ying Zheng's only purpose. If this purpose was Ying Zheng's only purpose when he first came to this world, then after seeing another world, Ying Zheng's pursuit has already produced another thing, that is the essence of martial arts: combat power.

This world belongs to the kingly power, but other worlds are not the only ones.

"Can the king accept one more disciple?" Zi Nu raised her head and looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Do you want to be Yan'er's senior sister?" Facing the serious purple girl, Ying Zheng chose to tease her.

"Master, are you willing to be my disciple?" Zi Nu said as she bowed to Ying Zheng.

"It's not okay to be a disciple." Ying Zheng said.

"The purple girl will definitely be very well-behaved."

"How to prove it?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Hasn't I proved it countless times?" Zi Nu said, with a faint charm in her eyes.

"Why don't I remember?" Ying Zheng pretended to be puzzled.

"The king won't forget so quickly, right? I've proved it before." Zi Nu said, her eyes drifting to Ying Zheng's lower body.

"You are more like a villain like this." Ying Zheng said without understanding the mood.
Chapter completed!