"Brother Chaoyang is so humble." Mr. Wei also returned the greeting with clasped fists.
Nangong Tianyu's face began to darken, while General Xiren looked surprised, followed by a look of displeasure.
"Let me try Dameng's martial arts!" Nangong Lieye suddenly flew out, his purple and gold robe creating a purple halo under the light, showing extraordinary momentum.
"Wow!" There was an immediate sensation below. The third prince has always been in business. Many people don't know that he is so powerful. Of course, some people know that he paid a high price for the Great Inner Alchemy, but how high his true martial arts skills are is really a mystery.
Hua Yueling's mouth twitched when she saw Mo Wushuang looking at him.
She showed him a gentle and helpless smile, looked at her hand held by Hua Xiaolong, her eyes were filled with apologies. She asked him to draw a clear line with Xiaomi, but she didn't know what happened between herself and Xiaolong.
Dealing with it, she felt so selfish.
Mo Wushuang looked at her hand and found that it was held tightly by Hua Xiaolong. His face was slightly startled, and then he showed a tolerant smile. He knew that Ling Er was forced.
"It turns out it's King Chennan. I'm so lucky to be the last general." Mr. Wei cupped his fists and smiled.
"Master Wei, please be merciful." Nangong Lieye stood up with an extraordinary air. Many women below started talking again. Nangong Lieye looked sideways at Hua Yueling. He couldn't show this to this woman.
Damn, it's a pity that Hua Yueling wasn't looking at him at all, and his handsome face turned gloomy with anger. He came here entirely because of her. To be honest, he wasn't sure.
Nangong Tianyu and the queen were both frightened. They did not expect that the third prince would come up. The emperor couldn't help but attack the fourth prince behind him, who immediately stepped forward to be questioned.
Jimo Ziyan turned his head to look at Hua Yueling, with a smile on his lips, and then looked at the beautiful young ladies all over the place. He was secretly amused. Although he was the one to choose the crown princess tonight, he had no interest in any of those women at all.
Fa and Hua Yueling compared each other, and their eyes slowly turned to the petite Xi Xiaodie next to General Xiren. At this moment, the backlit eyes gave out a deep and terrifying light, which shocked General Xiren, and his face turned pale.
Change, thinking that His Highness the Crown Prince is interested in his own daughter, right?
"Dad." At this moment, Xi Xiaodie moved her body closer to her father, showing a look of fear. She was also frightened by Jimo Ziyan's glowing eyes. They didn't know that Jimo Ziyan had an eye disease.
of.
"Xiaodie, Dad sees that you are tired, why not let Tang Lu take you back?" General Xiren was reluctant to marry his daughter to Dameng.
"Yeah." Xi Xiaodie nodded obediently. She didn't want to go to the barbarian land of Dameng. She originally wanted to perform tonight, but she didn't get the chance, so she was in no mood.
General Xiren immediately turned to summon Tang Lu, who was leaning against the pillar, and whispered in his ear.
This movement was clearly visible to the people on Hua Yueling's side. When they saw Xi Xiaodie stand up, Tang Lu brought a shawl and put it on her, only then did they know that Xi Xiaodie was going to leave first.
But Hua Yueling's plan was obviously not designed like this. The two big men on the stage had just started fighting, but something changed next. Hua Yueling was shocked. Before he could think of a way to deal with it, he saw Jimo Ziyan coming.
Platinum and Baiyin whispered, it turned out that Jimo Ziyan knew that he had ruined the plan, but he didn't expect that his eyes scared Xi Xiaodie. Now he can only remedy it, otherwise the woman Hua Yueling will not know how to despise him.
"Xiaolong." Hua Yueling put her head close to Hua Xiaolong, which made Hua Xiaolong happy. He turned his head and looked at her with big eyes shining.
"Things have changed." Hua Yueling watched Xi Xiaodie leave quickly and hurriedly said, "Go follow Xi Xiaodie and Tang Lu. Be sure not to let Xi Xiaodie see your face."
Hua Xiaolong was stunned for a moment and then showed his joy. He turned around and saw Xi Xiaodie heading towards the gate accompanied by Tang Lu. He let go of Hua Yueling's hand and secretly went out to the other side. At the same time, he saw Jimo Ziyan
Two of his men also followed Xi Xiaodie.
"How could this happen?" There were three people missing from Hua Yueling's side, Hua Xiaolong, Nangong Yixuan, and Nangong Lieye, so the seats were somewhat empty. Mo Wushuang immediately sat next to Hua Yueling and asked.
"I don't know, maybe Xi Xiaodie didn't have a chance to play tonight, so she was embarrassed and went back first." Hua Yueling guessed this.
"What about our plan?" Mo Wushuang frowned.
"The plan can't keep up with the change, so we can only act according to the situation. I think Xiaolong will handle it well." Hua Yueling's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, feeling a little worried, but she knew she couldn't come forward.
"Sister, how about I go out and take a look?" Hua Yujin said nervously.
"No, we can't cause too much noise here, lest it arouse General Xiren's suspicion." Hua Yueling shook his head, "It's okay, just stay with Xiaomi." Hua Yueling smiled evilly after saying that.
Hua Yujin immediately blushed and turned to look at the two people who were watching the fight on the stage. Xiaomi's face was full of nervousness.
Hua Yujin felt a pain in her heart, stretched out her big hand and gently held Xiaomi's small hand, causing Xiaomi to turn her head to look at him in surprise. At this sight, her face turned red and she struggled to pull her hand back.
Hua Yueling saw that she immediately looked at Mo Wushuang, and immediately leaned her body against Mo Wushuang, pretending to be intimate. Mo Wushuang didn't know why, but he still happily held her hand and said: "Don't worry, it shouldn't be.
Something will happen."
Xiaomi's beautiful eyes immediately revealed a melancholy look, and she lowered her eyes. Hua Yujin turned to look at Mo Wushuang, a little surprised, her black eyebrows furrowed, Hua Yueling blinked at him, Hua Yujin
Blushing and nodding, he didn't know that Xiaomi originally liked his brother, so how could that be okay? His sister liked Mo Wushuang, and he liked Xiaomi. Isn't this good?
There was a look of embarrassment on Junlang's face. He looked at Xiaomi who was looking down sadly. His big hands tightened and he reached out to take the fruit and handed it to her. Xiaomi raised his head and gave him an unnatural smile.
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"Xiaomi, isn't the show good to watch?" Hua Yujin said softly.
Xiaomi shook her head quickly, and Hua Yujin said, "If you want to go back, you can tell me at any time, okay?"
Xiaomi still shook her head and looked at Mo Wushuang. She wanted to go back with her brother.
"What's wrong, do you want to go back with your brother?" Hua Yujin said with a smile, but she felt very sad.
Xiaomi nodded immediately, and Hua Yujin said: "That won't work. Your brother is going to send my sister to the Three Princes' Mansion. Your brother is so old, so your sister shouldn't worry about him. Besides, in the future, it should be
While my sister is worrying about him, you are going to get married."
Xiaomi suddenly turned pale, lowered her head, and tears welled up in her eyes. Hua Yujin grabbed her little hand and conveyed her love, but she still sighed in her heart. It seems that she still needs to work hard to marry the beautiful girl.
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Xiaomi broke away from Hua Yujin's big hand and lowered her head to her chest. Hua Yujin wanted to hug her, but there were too many people and he couldn't make Xiaomi look bad. He looked at Hua Yueling for help, and Hua Yueling fell over.
He rolled his eyes and pointed at the fine wines in white jade bottles on the tables.
Hua Yujin nodded understandingly and poured some millet for her. Before, Xiaomi was unwilling to drink it at all, but now she actually drank a glass. She choked and immediately looked for something to eat, and her sadness was diluted.
"Wow!" As the audience exclaimed, the stage had changed. Hua Yueling quickly looked up and saw Nangong Lieye and Mr. Wei taking two steps back at the same time. She couldn't help but feel nervous. If Nangong Lieye couldn't compare,
Mr. Wei, who else is going to play?
"Don't worry, Brother Lieye is more than capable." Mo Wushuang smiled and squeezed her hand.
"Oh? What other tricks does this guy have?" Hua Yueling looked at the imposing Nangong Lieye above in surprise. She felt that this man was really dazzling, so dazzling that she wanted to kick him away.
Mo Wushuang lowered his head to look at her surprised little face, and burst into laughter, which attracted Hua Yueling's unhappy side glance.
"It seems you really don't understand him." Mo Wushuang smiled.
"Why should I understand him? If I understand him, maybe I will like him but not you anymore!" Hua Yueling stimulated.
Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, his handsome face turned dark, he grabbed her hand tightly, and said jealously: "Then it's better not to understand."
"Hehehe." Hua Yue Ling laughed delicately, and reached out to hit him lightly. Nangong Lieye, who was above him, didn't know where his eyes were, but he actually saw Hua Yue Ling's "coquettish" look towards Mo Wushuang.
, so angry that the aura in his whole body expanded again, thinking that Master Wei opposite him was Mo Wushuang, a powerful love rival.
As soon as the "Mis" trace step came out, Mr. Wei's resolute face changed, and he immediately danced with both palms, and the aura enveloped himself, preventing Nangong Lieye from attacking.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Lieye snorted coldly, and Hua Yueling saw him pointing a slender white finger at Mr. Wei's back. Mr. Wei let out a muffled snort, and took a step back.
"What's going on?" Hua Yueling asked Mo Wushuang curiously.
"Yi Yangzhi. Zhifeng directly penetrated Mr. Wei's defense. Brother Lieye won." Mo Wushuang whispered.
"Holy shit, Yiyang Finger?" This guy actually knows Yiyang Finger? This is a powerful ancient martial art that Hua Yueling has heard of even in modern times.
Mo Wushuang smiled at her astonished expression and said, "He never shows off easily. This time he was 'forced' out by Mr. Wei."
"Then how do you know?" Hua Yueling was confused.
"I competed with him. If it weren't for his one finger, I wouldn't have lost to him." Mo Wushuang twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Wow, is he better than you?" Hua Yueling felt unbalanced.
"Without weapons, I can't defeat him, but with weapons, he may not be able to defeat me." Mo Wushuang smiled, he couldn't let Ling Er look down on him.
"This damn man, I really can't see that such high martial arts skills are not put to any use, what a waste!" Hua Yueling was jealous in her heart.
On the stage, Mr. Wei laughed loudly and said: "The third prince is indeed very powerful in martial arts. Wei Mou was defeated. Da Yue's martial arts is unfathomable!"
Nangong Lieye's figure was upright and his eyes were bright. He quickly clasped his hands and said: "Master Wei, you are so polite. Your martial arts are strong and mighty. If I hadn't been opportunistic, I would have been defeated long ago. The Dameng warriors are well-deserved."
Nangong Tianyu, who was below, was naturally grinning from ear to ear. He looked at Jimo Ziyan who was smiling and said, "I heard that His Highness is the first warrior of Mongolia. Mr. Wei is already so powerful. I think Your Highness must be even more outstanding."
"Your Majesty, thank you for the award. I really didn't expect that Da Yue is so talented." Jimo Ziyan was also surprised by Nangong Lieye's martial arts. He actually saw the rumored Yiyang Finger. He thought that Hua Yue Ling was there before.
He poked his chest, could these two couples do it?