Baoer raised his eyes and glanced at the person who came over, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Princess Tuoba."

After practicing sword for a while, I was very tired, but it also made Baoer feel much more comfortable physically and mentally.

In the past, she lived a really happy life under everyone's doting.

But now her life has changed, and she feels that being able to dance and practice swords is also a joyful thing.

Baoer, who had a red face, had some difficulty picking up the long sword that was pressed on the ground and handed it back to Mu Fan's hand.

"Why are you here?"

"Come and see..." Murong Xueer glanced at Mu Fan, feeling that she didn't seem to have to answer Baoer's words, so she swallowed the rest.

"Come and see you." Tuobashuo said softly.

"It seems that I really underestimated Brother Mu Fan. It is rare to be able to use the sword skills you have just done with your physical condition."

"Brother Mu Fan is very powerful. If it weren't for him, how could I practice swords?" Baoer was also not stingy with praise for Mu Fan.

"Come here to drink water." Mu Fan put the long sword down and whispered to Baoer.

"Here you come." Bao'er, who was flushed, turned around and walked towards Mu Fan with excitement.

If it weren't for those who were intentionally observing, they wouldn't have seen that Baoer's ease was pretending to be.

She didn't want Mu Fan to worry, so she tried to make herself look normal.

When she came to Mu Fan, Baoer wanted to reach out to pick up the teacup, but she knew that if she handed her hand out at this time, Brother Mu Fan would definitely feel distressed.

Putting two trembling hands behind her back, Baoer looked at Mu Fan, sat down on the stone bench, and muttered her lower lip.

"Brother Mu Fan, I'm so tired when you feed me a drink."

From the angles of Murong Xueer and Tuobashuo, you can see Baoer's red and even trembling hands.wavv

Just practicing swordsmanship, Murong Xueer really convinced this woman.

At the same time, she felt a little heartbroken when she looked at Baoer like this, but Murong Xueer was definitely unwilling to admit that she would care about women like Chu Qianyi.

Mu Fan sat down in front of Baoer with a cup.

He didn't say much, and handed the teacup to Baoer's lips and carefully fed her.

Baoer drank a glass of water hard, and when she took the cup away, she took a deep breath, but a pleasant smile still rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Mu Fan, how do you think I'm practicing?"

Mu Fan did not say anything, picked up the sweat towel, bent down slightly to wipe the sweat on both sides of Baoer's cheeks.

Baoer stared at Mu Fan with big round eyes and pink lips.

"Brother Mu Fan, is Baoer not practicing well? You have to give me some advice, right?"

As she said that, she took her hands behind her and grabbed Mu Fan's arm.

"My hands are a little numb, please show me."

Baoer knew that he could not hide his affairs from Mu Fan, and he knew even more clearly that if she wanted to hide them from them, he would definitely be unhappy.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of red little palms in front of him. Mu Fan held them with one hand and put down the sweat towel with the other hand.

"Just just a little numb?" The man also had a heavy voice, and he didn't look very happy.

"Yeah." Baoer nodded, "It still hurts a little."

"Brother Mu Fan, please apply some medicine to me. I promise you that I will not practice until now. Don't be angry anymore, okay?"
Chapter completed!