"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. No matter how heroic Ling'er is, he can't compare to the majesty and prowess of a man, right?" Hua Yue Ling mocked him rudely.
Jimo Chunqiu's old mouth trembled slightly, indicating that he had learned the viciousness of Hua Yueling's little mouth.
"Then everyone please step back. There are differences between men and women. Yingmu, you have to let Mr. Hua take three moves." Jimo Chunqiu showed his magnanimity at this time.
"Your Majesty, no need. I'm afraid that even if I give you three moves, the fourth prince won't be able to fight back, hahaha." Hua Yueling laughed arrogantly.
Everyone was so frightened by her laughter that this woman was too presumptuous.
"Well, okay then." Jimo Chunqiu was startled by Hua Yueling's terrifying laughter, which sent chills down his back. He always felt that this woman was a bit scary.
"Lord Hua, you are so courageous, why don't we just say something?" Jimo Yingmu looked at Hua Yueling's little face with interest, but Hua Yueling didn't like him looking at her like this.
"Fourth Prince, I'm so sorry. Hua Yueling has learned all the killing moves. I'm afraid I can't do this at this point." Hua Yueling showed a cute look of embarrassment, as if she was very entangled.
"That's it, how about if no one is killed?" Jimo Yingmu said after being stunned.
"Okay, Fourth Prince, please be merciful." Hua Yueling raised an evil smile on her lips.
"Lord Hua, please show mercy!" Jimo Yingmu clearly felt the powerful murderous aura emanating from this woman, which made him take a step back unconsciously, feeling a little shocked inside.
"Okay, then I'll be merciful." Hua Yueling's words were really awesome and made the officials in Dameng stunned. This woman really doesn't know how high the sky is and how arrogant she is.
But they didn’t know that Hua Yueling had such arrogant capital. Although they knew that Jimo Yingmu had martial arts, she was no longer the Hua Yueling she was at the beginning. She could kill masters at that time, but she is still capable of killing today.
Who can stop her?
"Fourth Brother." Suddenly a voice broke the tense atmosphere.
Jimo Yingmu turned to look at his second brother Jimo Laying.
"Be careful." Jimo Laying said three words, which made Jimo Layingjun's face change color. He had also heard about Cao Qing'er teaching the two concubines before, and thought that Cao Qing'er had martial arts.
Of course, it goes without saying that the two barbaric women are so powerful, but why does the second brother have to remind him so much when he himself is so powerful in martial arts? Can this woman really beat him?
"Can we start?" Hua Yueling blinked innocently and looked at Jimo Yingmu's changed face. In the first step, she won all the momentum.
"Fourth Prince Brother, give her some face. This woman is too arrogant. She thinks that no one in Dameng can't help us!" The eldest prince couldn't help but cursed people again, and this time there was no one except him, because Hua Yue
Ling was really crazy, so crazy that they all wanted to teach her a lesson.
"Master Hua, please." Jimo Yingmu began to move his hands.
"Please invite me first. Ling'er is not feeling well and is not suitable for running." Hua Yueling became lazy again.
No matter how well-educated Jimo Yingmu was, he was so arrogantly despised by Hua Yueling that he was devastated. He snorted coldly and quickly rushed toward Hua Yueling, hitting Hua Yueling's shoulders with both palms.
Everyone held their breath and watched Hua Yueling's reaction.
Hua Yueling's body was slightly turned to one side, Jimo Yingmu's palms were empty, and Hua Yueling's hands were already on his arms.
"Ah!" With a muffled cry, Jimo Yingmu rolled over Hua Yueling's back and was thrown to the ground, and his arm made a "grabbing" bone sound, causing him to cry out in pain.
No one seemed to see clearly what was going on, but Jimo Yingmu was already rolling on the ground.
"I'll show mercy." Hua Yueling clapped her hands, habitually touched her belly and said with a smile, "Son, aren't you a bitch? Hahaha." Hua Yueling doesn't mind being violent at this time.
Showing your belly will only make them more ashamed.
It turned out that Hua Yueling's favorite thing was close combat, and she had long expected that Dameng warriors would start like this. She did not dodge, just to give him a chance to get close to her. She used her inner strength to grab Jimo Yingmu's arm.
To make him unable to move, he directly used an over-the-shoulder throw, and the over-the-shoulder throw was so fast that it concealed the fact that her hands were moving on his arms, which made Jimo Yingmu fall to the ground and unable to get up.
In fact, if Jimo Yingmu hadn't been shocked by her first move, he could have used his feet to attack again. Unfortunately, Hua Yueling knew how to seize opportunities, especially fatal opportunities.
The whole place was silent, but Cao Qing'er curled her lips and looked at Jimo Ziyan.
"Your Majesty, are you still competing?" Hua Yueling spread her little hands and looked at Jimo Yingmu who was no longer rolling in pain and said, "Fourth Prince, I'm really sorry. This is the lightest move Ling Er can make. Go and call the imperial doctor."
Connect it, otherwise it will be bad if you become disabled in the future."
"You, you, how did you do that?" Jimo Yingmu couldn't believe it at all.
"Uh, don't you feel it?" Hua Yue pretended to be innocent. Her appearance made Dameng's man have the urge to flatten her.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was so weird that the court officials did not dare to breathe. They looked at Hua Yueling's beautiful little face filled with motherly light in horror, and then looked at the livid-faced king above.
Jimo Spring and Autumn Period.
"Send it to the imperial doctor quickly!" Jimo Chunqiu shouted quickly.
Jimo Yingmu endured the pain and looked at Hua Yueling's sneering eyes, feeling terrified in his heart. He really didn't know how Hua Yueling could be so fast and break his arm.
"The competition is over. Your Majesty has kept his word. It's time for this young couple to pay their respects, right?" Hua Yueling smiled and regained her sense of grace.
Still no one made a sound, General Fan said loudly: "Miss Hua is a talented person in Dayue, and our Emperor in Dayue also respects and cherishes her, so there is no shame in the fourth prince losing to the number one in Dayue. The two countries are originally
Friendly exchanges and estrangement over trivial matters are not what we, Oyue, want, so please think again, Your Majesty."
"Father, General Fan is right. Mr. Hua is indeed the number one person in Dayue. The child has also suffered losses. Emperor Dayue sent Mr. Hua here because he attaches great importance to the marriage. I hope my father will not listen to the slander." Jimo.
Zi Yan spoke.
Jimo Chunqiu's old face was trembling slightly. The princess next to him looked at him and said softly: "Your Majesty, think twice."
Jimo Chunqiu turned to look at his princess, and saw her smiling at him with a clear look and a kind face. The anger in his heart slowly subsided. He also knew that they were the ones who provoked first, and now they are asking for trouble, but he did not expect to lose.
It was so miserable, and Hua Yueling's arrogance and rudeness made him even more angry. However, thinking of Hua Yueling's courage and clear sense of right and wrong, he felt a little admiration.
"Master Hua is good at martial arts and courageous. I have learned from you. Since my son lost, I will naturally abide by the conditions. If the Crown Princess is infertile within five years, the Crown Prince can have a concubine. Otherwise, he will only favor Princess Dayue." Jimo.
Chun Qiu had to be generous, because he was the king of a country, and he had no words for it.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Hua Yueling hugged her fists generously, with a bright face.
"The auspicious time has come, let's worship!" the ceremony officer shouted immediately after receiving Jimo Chunqiu's gaze.
A grand marriage ceremony was completed in the court hall. Jimo Ziyan was very happy to marry Cao Qinger. Although it was not true, he took it seriously. Others had different faces, especially the prime minister and the eldest prince.
Pretending to be happy, looking at Hua Yueling's happy little face, they felt itchy with hatred, how could they know that this woman was so powerful.
In the afternoon, the large sedan chairs of Jimo Ziyan and Cao Qinger began to parade, enjoying themselves with the people of Mongolia.
Hua Yue Ling and the courtiers chatted with Jimo Chunqiu and the princess in the palace. Although Hua Yue Ling didn't like it at all, there was nothing that could be done about it. Fortunately, Jimo Chunqiu was a person, and the atmosphere was harmonious. After the dinner, Hua Yue
Ling was so tired that his legs were sore.
It was already midnight when we returned to the Crown Princess's palace, which is ten o'clock in the evening in modern times.
Nangong Lieye helped Hua Yueling bathe and wipe her body, hold her in her arms, and then massage her.
"Ling'er, are you exhausted? Do you feel sick in your stomach?" Nangong Lieye almost felt heartbroken.
"My stomach is fine, but I'm really tired. Qing'er should be more tired than me. I'd rather not get married like this." Hua Yueling lay with her limbs spread wide and let Nangong Lieye massage her.
"Ling'er, when we go back, can I make up for your wedding again?" Nangong Lieye immediately felt guilty when he thought of her wedding.
Hua Yueling immediately thought of the gift list on his desk and couldn't help but said, "Have you thought about this problem before?"
Nangong Lieyejun blushed and said, "I can't count the last time. I didn't even go to court with you. I also want to try the happiness of being a groom."
"We'll talk about it when we get back, but I don't like it being so lively. If you don't end up like this all day long, it's better not to get married." Hua Yueling laughed.
"Well, I know that I will make good arrangements when I get back so that Ling'er won't be so tired." Nangong Lieye said happily that he could finally marry the woman he loved. Although it was the same person, he couldn't wait this time.
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"By the way, what do you think of Jimo Chunqiu?" Huayue Ling asked quietly.
"This old guy must have thought that we, Dayue, looked down on him, so he sent you here. Originally, they were already dissatisfied that the Crown Princess was not a princess, but Jimo Ziyan said that he asked for it himself, and they had nothing to say, but for Dayue, even a single
The prince didn't send him either. He must have done this out of anger. Besides, the third princess was deeply favored by the prince. He lost so much face last night and he wanted to get it back. But he didn't expect Ling'er to be so powerful and kill him.
He has no arrogance at all, haha." Nangong Lieye smiled lowly, "I'm afraid he regrets it now."
"Then do you think what I did was right? Was it too arrogant?" Hua Yueling said with a smile.
"I still want to kill people! There is nothing wrong with you doing this. They are bringing humiliation to themselves. No wonder we. Now that they know how powerful you are, they will not do it randomly. What's more, this woman is not necessarily inferior to the man.
Let them reflect on it." Nangong Lieye was a little sulky.
"I think so too. Either we don't compete, or we defeat the enemy with one move and let them know our strength, so as not to feel unwilling." Hua Yueling raised an evil smile on her lips.
"No matter what, we Da Yue won't lose, and Qing'er will also be very happy." Nangong Lieye said while pressing her legs.
"Haha, that's right. Now Jimo Ziyan can't marry a concubine. Qing'er is also happy. Although it's just an act, I think she takes it seriously." Hua Yueling laughed.
At this moment, in the prince's palace, Cao Qing'er had just been taken off the red hijab by Jimo Ziyan, and the two looked at each other in the luxurious and festive wedding room.
"Your Highness, are your eyes healed?" Although Cao Qing'er was a little shy, thinking that acting was almost the same at this stage, she couldn't help but look at Jimo Ziyan generously.
"Well, are Qing'er happy?" Jimo Ziyan's handsome face showed unusual excitement, and his beautiful starry eyes even blinked a few times on purpose.
Cao Qing'er walked to the table where a glass of wine was placed and sat down. She immediately grabbed the pastries on the table and started eating. She was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.
"Qing'er is naturally happy for His Highness. The Third Prince's potion is really powerful." Cao Qing'er secretly smacked her tongue, wondering if her own poison could be removed, or should she drink it and do it like this?