Ling Yiran was extremely angry that Baili Wushang and Mo Ningxun came so shamelessly.
Mo Ningxun was leaning against a corner of the city wall. He refused to leave, just wanting to hear what they were talking about. As long as Shui Han didn't move him away, there was nothing Ling Yiran and Baili Wushang could do to him.
Wushang glanced at Ling Yiran and said: "Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, if you have anything to say, please speak to me immediately. If you don't want to speak, I will speak to Shui Han."
Ling Yiran clenched his fists. There are so many useless people here, what should he say? [
Yi Shuihan also spoke: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Give it back to you." Ling Yiran handed the golden fan to her.
"It will always come back to you." Yi Shuihan didn't accept it, it was God's will.
Ling Yiran froze, she no longer wanted the golden fan?
"Yi Shuihan, let's have a competition." Ling Yiran suddenly said very seriously. If we say goodbye, we may never have the chance to meet again in this life. This competition is his last chance. He is willing to put his life as a bet.
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"What's the point of competing for no reason?" Yi Shuihan asked.
"If you lose in the competition, you will come back to Beiming Kingdom with me and be my only wife; if I lose, I will go back to Tianshui Kingdom with you and be your only husband." Ling Yiran finished speaking word by word,
No one knows how much courage it took for him to say this, and how nervous he felt.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Ningxun frowned and looked at Yi Shuihan's expression.
The corner of Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched, Ling Yiran's words really shocked her.
Wushang sneered: "Ninth Prince of Beiming Kingdom, are you too whimsical? Why does Shui Han want to compete with you? No matter whether Shui Han wins or loses in this competition, you are the winner, and you think Shui Han is
idiot?"
Ling Yiran glared at Wu Shang angrily. He did have such an idea. He wanted to arouse Yi Shuihan's competitive spirit and compete with him. As long as Yi Shuihan competed with him, no matter who wins in the end, they will be each other's only one.
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Wu Shang looked at Yi Shuihan with eyes so gentle that they could drown, and smiled softly: "Shuihan, you don't have to compete with me, you can take me away with just a word."
Ling Yiran was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Baili Wushang, a big man, could be so shameless and extremely thick-skinned.
The corners of Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched again. Is this all Wushang's strength is?
This time it was Mo Ningxun's turn to sneer: "Prince of Donglin Kingdom, are you too whimsical? Why does Shui Han take you away? Regardless of the competition or not, you are the winner. Do you think Shui Han is an idiot?"
This time it was Wu Shang's turn to be extremely angry. He remembered the name of Mo, no, Su!
The atmosphere was so weird, everyone was actually waiting for Yi Shuihan to say something.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" Yi Shuihan glanced at the three of them calmly. She didn't even bother to listen to the topic just now. It was just nonsense.
The three of them are extremely angry, and they are all waiting for you, Yi Shuihan, to speak! Don’t you have nothing to say?! [
"No? Then let's go back to negotiate." Yi Shuihan flicked a few snowflakes on his shoulders and turned back.
Wu Shang hurriedly chased after me: "Shui Han, as long as you say something in the negotiations, it will be fine. If I return to Donglin Country, they will definitely kill me."
Wu Shang even resorted to the tactic of suffering, but seeing that Yi Shuihan was indifferent, did he really want him to force him to death?
Ling Yiran's whole body stiffened, and she just walked away like this? She would always be like this, leaving only a ruthless back to him. What she said was always neither light nor serious, but it hurt him completely.
Every step Ling Yiran took was extremely heavy. He didn't even have the last chance. He was destined to miss her in this life.