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These words caused Feng Yu's face to turn slightly red, as if her ears had been touched by a feather. She coughed lightly, trying her best to return to normal.

"Your Highness has agreed, right? Then even if your majesty is looking for your drip-blood binding, you don't have to be afraid."

Feng Yu thought about it, then suddenly thought of Xuanyuan Qingtian.

"Um, will the Crown Prince really not tell us that you killed him?" Looking at your strength back then, his neck must have been bruised.

"Indeed, the Yan Fei will definitely find out, and will continue to make trouble for us. However, if they are smart enough, they will definitely not mention this matter again."

Feng Yu lost all confidence when she heard this, why did she feel that Xuanyuan Qingtian was not very smart?

Xuanyuan Zhan smiled at her. The two of them had already gotten rid of their mode of interaction, and had become a little soft. Xuanyuan Zhan restrained his domineering attitude, and Feng Yu also withdrew her claws.

"Yu Er, don't worry, you take the time to recuperate. Also, you have been with this duke for so long, Dou Dou will definitely miss you too."

Upon mentioning Dou Dou, Feng Yu immediately let out a "Aiyah" before turning around and heading back to her own courtyard.

The wound on Dou Dou's neck was too frightening, and his throat was still injured. In the past few days, he could only eat soft food, so the pancake that she made definitely could not be eaten.

Upon seeing Feng Yu, Dou Dou's eyes lit up. She called out to her softly, "Mother, where did you go?"

"Mother is going to look for Your Highness for something."

"Oh." Dou Dou nodded, as if he understood something. He then continued to ask, "Did you discuss with Your Highness about letting him be Dou Dou's father?"

Feng Yu could not bear it any longer and decided to teach Dou Dou a good lesson.

"Didn't mother say it? "Don't speak carelessly about these kinds of things in the future, it will lead to misunderstandings. There are also adult matters that children shouldn't concern themselves with!"

Dou Dou obediently said "Oh" once again. He looked extremely docile, but his eyes that were rolling indicated that he was feeling extremely restless.

Feng Yu was still thinking about his plan, so she didn't pay attention to it at all. At this time, Xuanyuan Zhan actually came over, and for once, Dou Dou showed a very close look, extending his hand for him to carry.

Xuanyuan Zhan was very surprised, but he still carried Dou Dou. The corner of Dou Dou's mouth was still stained with the rice grains from the porridge, so Xuanyuan Zhan reached out and gently wiped them away.

"You're so nice to me." Dou Dou revealed a very cute smile, and said to him, "Sure enough, letting you be Dou Dou's father is the right choice."

Feng Yu almost choked to death again, and her entire body jumped up. "Dou Dou you …" She stared at Dou Dou, she never thought that his son would actually play dirty tricks here.

Dou Dou hid himself within Xuanyuan Zhan's embrace, revealing his new backer, not afraid of his mother's anger. Feng Yu was so angry that her face started to wrinkle.

Xuanyuan Zhan watched the interactions between them, and immediately knew what had happened. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a profound expression flashed past his eyes.

"Yu Er, why did you tell this to Dou Dou so quickly? This king originally wanted to explain things properly to Dou Dou, but you being the princess of this king is a very prudent thing to do.

Feng Yu's words were extremely ambiguous, and for a moment, Feng Yu felt that it was strange. However, she couldn't find anything to refute her.

However, how could she be at a disadvantage? She immediately adjusted her mood and smiled like a blossoming flower.

"There's no need for you to come personally, we've just returned to our original state. After everything is settled, Dou Dou and I will leave, and this time we're only here to thank Your Highness for a small favor."

Xuanyuan Zhan had already expected that she would turn him around, but he did not seem to be discouraged at all. Instead, he tightened his grip on Dou Dou.

"This king is already very happy that Yu Er did not reject this king as she did in the past. Please do not mention anything about thanking me. Taking care of you mother and son is this king's responsibility. This king will definitely treat you well."

This sentence sounded even more fishy. Feng Yu secretly cursed in her heart. She ruthlessly spat at the expressionless face that was still expressionless even when he said those words.

"Your Highness is too kind. Our relationship has not reached this degree of intimacy, so we definitely need to thank you. Please, Your Highness, don't decline. Isn't Your Highness worried about our reputation the most?"

"Indeed … However, the matter was brought up by Yu Er, so if you want to do it, you have to achieve the most perfection. " Xuanyuan Zhan turned and looked towards Dou Dou, "From today onwards, Dou Dou will call this duke father and your mother matriarch."

After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Zhan turned and stopped Feng Yu's words. "Yu Er must also display an intimate attitude towards this duke, otherwise, it would really arouse the suspicion of others. Calling him prince is too unfamiliar, just calling him my husband would do."

"Pfft!" My name is Prince, and there are many royal rules. It is also understandable to call me Prince. "

"But Yu Er has to disguise herself well, and cannot let others see that something is amiss."

"Then I'll say this in front of others. I won't say that in private."

"No way!" "The more private it is, the more you cannot relax. Yu Er must call this king 'Darling' at all times."

Feng Yu suddenly felt like she had thrown a rock at her own foot, but she couldn't do anything about it. Xuanyuan Zhan's words made a lot of sense, and she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Fortunately, she didn't need to disgustingly call him "Zhan" or "Zhan gege"; otherwise, she would really have goosebumps all over her body.

Dou Dou looked from one to the other of them, and finally laid on Xuanyuan Zhan's shoulder and snickered.

Feng Yu once again fell into the mode of not wanting to see Xuanyuan Zhan, and took advantage of his injuries to avoid him for two days. Of course, she was also very clear that she could no longer hide.

In the past two days, Xuanyuan Zhan had also taken care of the problem of the crown prince's faction. Murong Zhi's methods were indeed good, he had many secrets of the princes' faction in his hands, and against many of the guarantees, Xuanyuan Zhan's gaze became deeper and deeper.

Feng Yu's scalp had recovered. She also realized that she could not continue to be like this, and still had to learn Qing Gong. In order to protect Dou Dou properly, she had to abandon her own personality.

He took the initiative to look for Xuanyuan Zhan, and at this time, Xuanyuan Zhan was in the courtyard practicing his sword skills, and not using the black sword he usually used, but using an ordinary wooden sword, probably afraid that he would accidentally destroy all the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

Feng Yu did not say anything as she stood at the side, quietly watching him. He was dressed in black robes with her sleeves tucked away and a belt tied around his waist, which perfectly exposed the lines of his body. Feng Yu could clearly feel the firm muscles on his arm and the thin line on his waist.

He silently felt that this man's figure was really good. His appearance when dancing was also very good-looking. He was completely different from those elegant and refined swordsmen he had seen on TV. His movements were full of power, fast, stable, accurate and ruthless.

Feng Yu realized that she really liked the way he brandished his sword. She felt safe and at ease, but at the same time, she also felt that the wind from his sword carried a domineering and forceful aura, as well as an oppressive aura that would not yield.

Xuanyuan Zhan just so happened to put away his sword at this time, and his toes brushed against the ground as he rushed towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu's eyes blurred and saw that he was standing in front of her.

"Is this what you're going to teach me?" Feng Yu excitedly asked. She was really too satisfied with such a qinggong.

"So Yu Er did it for the sake of cultivating her Qing Gong." Xuanyuan Zhan said indifferently, as if he was intentionally provoking her, "I'm not here to discuss other matters with my husband."

When she heard the words' husband ', Feng Yu's teeth started to ache. She gritted her teeth and endured.

"Of course it is because of Qing Gong. My injuries have already healed."

Xuanyuan Zhan did not continue to "bully" her and nodded.

"Alright, then follow me."

Feng Yu followed him into the study, and Xuanyuan Zhan pointed to a piece of clothing that was placed on the soft couch beside the desk.

"This was specially made for Yu Er. She would wear this when training."

Feng Yu picked it up and saw that it looked very similar to the one he was wearing. Apart from the small circle, she immediately went behind the screen to change into it. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was with it.

Ever since ancient times, she had to wear long sleeves and a long skirt every day. When she painted, her sleeves would often be stained with ink, and at the beginning, she had to step on the hem of her skirt to wrestle with it. It had been a long time since she got used to it, and it gave her a feeling of freedom.

Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Yu. The clothes accentuated her slender and soft body, giving others an urge to embrace her. Furthermore, it also showed that she was extremely energetic.

Once again, Xuanyuan Zhan deeply recognized that the woman in front of him was not his Battle Princess, but rather a completely different kind of person.

With a slight frown, he gave up all hope and brought Feng Yu to the training room.

Subconsciously, he didn't want others to see her dressing. This training room with all four sides being sealed off was perfect.

The training room was similar to what Feng Yu had seen in the past. There were all sorts of heavy looking lances and halberds on the weapons rack, and with a single look, she knew that she couldn't lift a single one. She gave up her fantasy of becoming a peerless female hero and obediently stood in front of Xuanyuan Zhan.

"Um, you don't need to be like Dou Dou who keeps on taking horse steps, do you?"

Xuanyuan Zhan shook his head, sighing to himself, thinking that she was only so meek at this point in time.

"There's no need. First, practice how to adjust your aura with This King."

Xuanyuan Zhan stood straight up, Feng Yu imitated his actions and stood straight up. Under his guidance, he closed his eyes, exhaled and inhaled, making her feel like he was practicing his yoga.

Feng Yu had a habit of jogging. After all, drawing cartoons was a job that required very little exercise. She needed to pay more attention in order to be healthy. This was also the reason why she was so fast when running.

Xuanyuan Zhan also noticed that she was breathing longer and longer, he had more stamina than most women, and thought that teaching her Qing Gong should not be too hard.

Right now, slowly do some other movements. The point of lightness and speed, as well as the stability of your feet, must be concentrated in your calves when performing Qing Gong. Yu Er will test the strength of your calves.

Feng Yu immediately did as he was told. Xuanyuan Zhan looked down and nodded slightly.

"Yu Er will extend her hand again slowly. Sometimes, when she is performing Qing Gong from one place to another, she would need to borrow strength from his wrist to change her direction. She will need to try using strength from his wrist."

At the same time, he still had his eyes closed as he breathed in and out slowly. But suddenly, she felt Xuanyuan Zhan's hands touch her as he pinched her wrist with his callused fingers to adjust the angle.