There were sighs and questions, not loud, they were just whispering, but the interjections were a little louder.
"Second Miss, Prince Li has already fallen down eight soldiers, you...!"
The man was embarrassed to say the next words, but Mao'er could hear the concern in his tone. This man's name was Renault, and he was Xia Ziye's deputy general. He was a straightforward man.
He respected Xia Ziye like a god, so he loved Wujiwu and respected her extremely.
Mao'er nodded, thanked Renault for the kind reminder, turned around and smiled, eyes narrowed, and looked at Jun Moli, "Would you like to have a bet?"
As soon as he mentioned the bet, Jun Moli panicked and trembled... Jun Moli gritted his teeth. This Xia Qingcheng deliberately used psychological tactics to remind him that he had to be a slave after losing the bet last time.
All the psychological tactics used in the book were used. This kid Jun Moli... thinks too much!
Mao'er saw Jun Moli's eyes moving, looking hesitant, as if he was thinking about her conspiracy, and suddenly coughed, "Well, I'll take the bet and let's compete in wrestling. This is your strength, isn't it?"
Mao'er spoke. Seeing that Jun Moli didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows and waited for Mao'er to continue...
Mao'er nodded, "It's just a wrestling match. If you win, the whole month will be wiped out. If you lose, the month will be the same as before, but you have to give me one hundred thousand taels of gold!"
Wow...the lion is opening his mouth!
One hundred thousand taels of gold... The guards at the school couldn't help but sigh. Their general's sister is really not a good one. She is not as bad as the rumors. Today's close contact looks so cute, but what happened in January?
mean?
Jun Moli understood. When he heard that the one-month matter was cancelled, that means being a slave for one month was cancelled. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and beat wildly. He didn't have to be Xia Qingcheng's slave to be oppressed... Hahaha!
He laughed wildly in his heart, but what did he say next? If he loses, he will give him one hundred thousand taels of gold? The matter of being a slave for a month remains the same as before?
One hundred thousand taels is not a small amount, it will probably cost his entire palace...
But if you win, it's a win-win situation; if you lose, you lose everything...
Of course, with so many soldiers looking at him, could he say it was a joke... Of course he accepted the challenge...
Jun Moli slapped his chest and said, "Deal!"
The final word.
Wow... there is a lot of sighing below...
As soon as Mao'er raised his hand, there was a sudden silence. This momentum... came from his bones.
Mao'er glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers, cleared his throat and said, "You can each bet one tael of silver on whether Prince Li will win or I will win!"
After Mao'er said this with a smile, he suddenly waved his hand arrogantly, showing his domineering attitude, "Do you dare to bet?"
There was a loud bang, and the atmosphere in the entire school grounds was suddenly aroused...
"Bet on the second lady to win, bet on the second lady to win...!"
"Miss Oshiji wins...!"
"Miss Oshiji wins...!"
It was boiling, and the atmosphere was raised to a peak. The cat narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, he was very good and powerful...
As soon as he raised his hand, the cheers and howls stopped, Mao'er's mouth curled up, and he smiled brightly, "Every soldier led by my brother is an outstanding soldier, and every soldier of my Qiyue Kingdom is a guardian."
Good soldiers of our country! Well done to you!"
A few words made everyone's hearts feel heroic, their eyes were excited, and they all looked at the woman on the training platform so intently. How could it be that just three words could make people's hearts so excited and moved?
?
Although the woman had flaws on her face, her figure was fixed in their hearts. Her beauty was so dazzling that it took away the brilliance of the sun and the moon. They saw the sincerity in the woman's eyes, and saw how proud she was of them...
Yes, that's the feeling...
My blood is boiling, my heart is surging...
"Pop!"
"well said!"
Two clapping sounds suddenly sounded, the figures of Jun Moling and Xia Ziye appeared in the school grounds, and the uniform voices of all the soldiers rang out, "Long live the Emperor!"
Jun Moling waved his hand and excused himself.
"Miss Xia Er is right. You are indeed outstanding soldiers who protect your home and country. Qiyue needs you!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
The morale is high, and the heart is infinitely loyal! With a king like this, he will dedicate himself to the country without hesitation.
Jun Moling had a smile on his face, looking elegant and handsome, "I'll bet 10,000 taels of gold on Xia Qingcheng to win!"
The smile on Mao'er's mouth grew wider and wider, and he cupped his fists at Jun Moling. He was bold and bold, and in the blink of an eye, he was full of agility. Jun Moling's heart felt warm and tender.
The whole place was held up by Mao'er, showing an absolutely one-sided momentum... In fact, in the hearts of those soldiers, they didn't think that Mao'er could win, so a petite-looking woman compared with the strong King Li,
The comparison came out immediately...
But it was that kind of heroism, that look, that affirmation that made them want to support her involuntarily, for a small amount of money... So what if they lost, the key was that flying smile that they wanted to remember, wanted to
Keep...
Jun Moli looked at this aura and the morale of the army, and his face turned green with anger. What magic method did Xia Qingcheng use? Why did he support her one-sidedly?
He couldn't help but stare, looking at Jun Mojue and Xia Ziye who had not expressed their opinions, and yelled, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, who do you support? Xia Ziye, who do you support? Ah? You said...!"
The child was anxious and angry...
Jun Mojue was worried about something today, and it was related to Xia Qingcheng, so she was a little absent-minded when she saw Xia Qingcheng. Seeing everything she did on the training platform, even she felt heroic in her heart, Xia Qingcheng, Xia Qingcheng
...He wanted to hug this woman tightly and own her!
But when she looked at his royal brother with a flying smile, and that flash of intelligence in the blink of an eye, his chest hurt with anger and depression, and he couldn't breathe in his heart. He suddenly hummed, "I will give you ten thousand taels of gold.
The prince wins!"
After saying that, he looked at the cat as if to demonstrate, hum!
Oh? Mao'er raised the corner of his mouth, smiled with his brows, nodded, respecting your decision, then his face turned cold, his smile disappeared instantly, he stared at Jun Mo Jue and said word by word, "Huh, just wait and prepare.
Take your money!"
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ps: I haven’t even started to compare yet, but I’m more anxious than you are... I’ll cry to death! I think this content is very shocking and important, and it can’t be omitted, right?
