C12

Due to being too active, the redness on Su Jinruo's face had not faded and his forehead was drenched.

Shen Hancheng's display of might allowed her to walk for two hours, then ran for another four hours.

His clothes had long since been soaked through and were sticking to his body, causing him to feel cold.

Wouldn't she want to take off her jacket to cool it?!

But...

Even if it was hot, how could she strip in front of outsiders?

Su Jinruo replied: "Reporting to Your Highness, although the weather is hot, it is fortunate that the wind is strong today. I will be fine after a while."

Hearing this, the corner of Shen Hancheng's mouth hooked up as he looked at her with a sharp gaze.

People in the capital often said that the Seventh Prince Shen Hancheng's hands were iron and blood red, killing people without a care in the world. However, they had never talked to him before, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's.

Just a single glance was enough to cause the temperature in the air to plummet.

Apart from that night when they didn't fight, this was the first time she had fought with him.

This was an official confrontation!

Su Jinruo's finger lightly tapped on the porcelain bowl as his eyes slightly swayed.

She calmly raised her head and met Shen Hancheng's gaze that carried the intent of a judge.

Su Jinruo laughed coldly, and asked: "May I ask Your Highness, do I still need to practice running in the afternoon?"

Shen Hancheng did not say a word.

Qian Yi had been by Shen Hancheng's side for many years, so he naturally understood the meaning behind this action.

Since Master didn't want to waste time talking, Qian Yi explained to Su Jinruo:

"It's like this. Within seven days, this subordinate will be the one to arrange the morning training for Master Su, and the master will arrange it after noon. What Master Su has to learn, may not be a repetition."

"Alright." Su Jinruo replied.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Shen Hancheng smiling at her.

His pair of deep eyes contained an unfathomable glow. Su Jinruo's pupils shook and her jade-like fingers slowly curled up under the wide embroidered sleeves.

Seventh Prince, what did Shen Hancheng discover?

[What the hell does that smirk mean?]

"Hand, lift it."

An ice-cold voice that did not have the slightest bit of warmth entered his ears, and Su Jinruo raised his hand a little, continuing his actions of stopping just now.

Shen Hancheng looked at her coldly. "I remember that Master Su seems to have eaten lunch right?"

Su Jinruo pursed his lips, when he struck the wooden stake, he increased his strength on the original foundation.

Unlike this era's martial arts that focused on strengthening the body, her martial arts focused on inner force skills and mental cultivation methods.

In addition, Su Jinruo had never understood the martial arts foundation of this era in depth.

Thus, to a certain extent, she could be considered a martial arts idiot.

Su Jinruo was lost in his thoughts, and a thin bamboo suddenly hit his leg. Accompanied by a cold voice, he said, "Training time, do not let your mind wander!"