It's difficult to follow: Emperor, please think twice

Chapter 182 Start anew

The second day after returning from Xiao Gan's house, Su Nan decisively devoted himself to the study of taekwondo. The Taoist hall introduced by Xiao Gan's father was really good. The coach was a middle-aged uncle with a gentle personality and strong martial arts skills. Although Su Nan was thin and weak, she was a talented girl after all. She was born with great resilience and a sensitive reaction. Although It will be late, but you will get something in time. The uncle coach touched a few sparse beards on his chin and squinted. How good it is to practice martial arts wizards.

However, Sunan's parents are puzzled by the changes in Sunan. This baby daughter has always liked music, and few people can reach her achievements in violin and other Western instruments. Suddenly, she abandoned literature and martial arts, which surprised her parents.

Su Nan was packing up this day when he was caught by his mother.

"Xiaonan, how is your taekwondo learning going?" Su's mother gently took her daughter's hand and sat down and spoke slowly.

"Mom..." She has lost her mother since she was 12 years old. She has always been too attached to family affection. At the beginning, she met the same empress dowager as her mother. Although she was thinking about killing herself, she still couldn't help but want to get close to her. Now that my mother is in front of me, this maternal love makes Sunan feel more cherished. She couldn't help hugging her mother and act coquettishly, "Very good. I learned a lot of movements yesterday. I have finished the three chapters of Taiji, and the coach also praised me for kicking beautifully." Enjoying his mother's fragrant embrace, Sunan didn't want to move.

"Hehe, isn't it? Our Xiaonan is awesome. Mother Su loved her daughter the most and praised her happily as soon as she heard it, "But... what about your music? You have been in a coma for a whole year, and now you can still reapply for the Royal Conservatory of Music. Su's mother doesn't understand this, but her daughter's talent is music, and isn't this her biggest dream?

Su Nan was also a little nervous when she heard her mother's question, but she couldn't go back. Her life trajectory had been completely reversed, and she already knew what she wanted. Sorry, mom. Sunan said silently in his heart.

"Mom, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

In the taekwondo hall, crackling kicks rise and fall one after another.

"Su Nan, come here." The coach waved to Su Nan.

Su Nan was practicing side kicking hard at a humanoid sandbag, and the high ponytail ran over with a throw, "Coach?" Sunan touched the crystal sweat beads on his neck and looked at the coach doubtfully.

"I'll let you come over and have a rest." The coach sighed, "Although you are very talented, you can't work so hard. You don't want to run for the national team." This little girl has won her heart deeply, but she can't hurry, which is an eternal truth.

Su Nan nodded silently and sat down on one side of the ground, with sore muscles all over his body.

"Coach!" Su Nan looked at the two brothers who were practicing in front of him and asked, "Are there any more fierce moves that can be quick and effective?" The key is to be able to compete with ancient kung fu!

When the coach heard the words and rubbed her temples, the little girl asked to learn practical combat, saying that she could achieve the self-defense effect as soon as possible. Originally, it was good for a beautiful girl to learn some practical things, but now she is going to turn defense into attack? Nowadays, young people are really unattractable. The coach was thinking about it, but the practice there gradually calmed down.

It turned out that Sunan was sitting and resting. Suddenly, Hao Mumei, the older generation in the museum, came over and said that he wanted to ask Sunan for some advice. Su Nan has been in the museum for a period of time. He has a good talent and is willing to work hard and improves quickly, but after all, he is late to get started and has not yet a deep foundation. Hao Mumei was so sure that she dared to come here to invite the war. Sunan is a rare beauty. The brothers in the museum often talk about her behind her, but she is arrogant and never talks much with anyone, so she has no chance to get close to her. If she seizes the opportunity, maybe she will be convinced by her Taoist clothes and think of Hao Mumei.

Su Nan looked at his green eyes for a chill, and this man was actually called "Good Mumei"! ( It is said that his father's surname is Hao and his mother's name is Mei. He didn't know whether he was alive or died. Su Nan cursed in his heart. Today, he sent it to your door by yourself, and he just took you to try the knife.

"I dare not, brother, please." Su Nan opened his mouth coldly and couldn't hear any emotion.

The beautiful woman's battle naturally attracted everyone to watch.

Hao Mumei originally wanted to return the salute gentlemanly, but Su Nan's punch was already facing the door, but he dodged but was knocked out by Su Nan's feet. Su Nan, who won, naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue. Hao Mumei greeted him with a straight fist and hook. Hao Mumei did not dare to take it lightly this time. She retreated repeatedly and wanted to attack. As soon as the fist came out, Su Nan turned back and grabbed him and bowed. He fell smoothly and beautifully over his shoulder. The big man of more than 100 catties was really straight. He was thrown out by the petite Sunan, and the poor brother fell to the ground. He grinned in pain and lost face, which was very embarrassing.

"Good!" There was a lot of applause around, but Sunan said "cheng rang" expressionlessly and turned around and left, leaving the crowd looking at each other. The coach looked at her distant back with a thoughtful face.

Changning, teach me martial arts.

Okay, I'll hit you, you try to defend... No, turn around quickly and be agile... Well, faster, soldiers will never get tired of fraud, you know?

A pair of handsome men and beautiful women by the butterfly spring are just like this.

Trying to get rid of the picture that appeared in her mind, Su Nan shook her head. That feeling was too familiar. She instinctively knew how to dodge and avoid it. Although she had no foundation in martial arts, she could instinctively use it freely, as if someone had taught her hand in hand, and every move had a familiar taste.

It has been more than a year since I returned to this world. That man... Sunan sighed. Is this the feeling of death? There is not even pain, because of numbness, my heart has long been lost with the child. Sunan tightened his clothes and walked home.

There is no need to hide it. I still love you like that, but I don't have to be together. In the future, I may miss you a little, but Feng Siqi, we are getting farther and farther apart. Did you see it...

Dachen's palace is still brightly lit, and the two changes have passed, and the people of Kyoto have already slept warmly on their kang.

"The night here turned out to be so peaceful." A slender figure stood on the blue tile, reflecting the man's fat-like white and tender skin in the light yellow moonlight, and his charming face was a little desolate.

"That's because you have never appreciated it in such a mood." The gentle male voice came from behind, which was very magnetic.

"Your Majesty?" The woman turned around and looked at the gentle watery eyes and was stunned.

"Sadly, I heard that you have quit Ziwei?" Feng Jinnian stood with his hands behind his hand and looked far away at the sleeping city.

"Hmm." Sader felt bitter and immediately turned around, but tears had quietly slipped down. I..." This road has gone too far, too hard, and I have already been scarred.

"Sadly, you did the right thing." Feng Jinnian said with some approval. Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is no great deal. This is the best for you."

Sader can feel his clothes floating and independent appearance without looking back. He is still his gentle and elegant modest son, the supreme royal prince. But what about her? She is no longer the sad child who can easily say what she likes to say and rejoice for his words. She can't go back. Thinking of this, Sadness has burst into tears.

A blue handkerchief was handed to her.

"Don't cry, sad. The road will not be so bumpy in the future. You should be happy, shouldn't you?" His gentle tone is also doting.

"Would you like to go back to Linzhou with me? I can take good care of you."

What? Sader raised his eyes in disbelief, and his tearful face made his heart hurt. Isn't it good to forget the past and start all over again? He took back his handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.

"Okay..." Sadly smiled and smiled gently. "And," after thinking about it, she added, "I'm not sad anymore."

"Hmm?"

"From now on, you can call me Jinger."

Waiting for the New Year, can I still wait for you?