"Four warriors compete with each other. This is a battle of friendship. Please wait and see."
Yuan Wenxuan glanced at Emperor Liao and said calmly.
The meaning was obvious, telling his warriors not to use heavy blows to hurt Su Ziyin.
Yu Wensheng narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes flashed. Emperor Yuan was quite concerned about this Su Ziyin, and he was a little too concerned. It looked like a relationship between a monarch and his ministers.
He actually remembered that three years ago, he kidnapped the then crown prince Yuan Wenxuan. When he was passing through Youzhou and preparing to leave the country for Xiling Kingdom, Yuan Wenxuan was kidnapped.
At that time, he led his troops to follow him, but he happened to meet Su Ziyin, who appeared in Youzhou inexplicably.
At that time, he didn't understand the mystery, but after Su Ziyin sent Yuan Wenxuan back to Jindu, he still didn't understand the trick.
On the day of their relationship, it was Su Ziyin who ruined his good deed and kidnapped Yuan Wenxuan at night. It was not a coincidence that he met her, but a planned thing. He was fooled by a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
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Yu Wensheng squinted his eyes. It turned out that Su Ziyin had some connection with Yuan Wenxuan many years ago, and the relationship was not ordinary.
"Princess Xiyue hopes that Xiaguan will fight so much, but she is quite supportive of Xiaguan. Do you dare to take a gamble with Xiaguan?"
Su Yin raised her lips and smiled, looking at Princess Xiyue playfully.
How could she not know what Princess Xiyue was thinking? She probably wanted her to go on stage to make things look bad.
"What to bet on?"
Princess Xiyue's face was tense, and she looked at Su Ziyin warily. Now that she heard Su Ziyin talking about gambling, she subconsciously became nervous.
"Beiyan Kingdom only has one quota left, but I won't bet with you."
She said calmly, thinking that Su Ziyin wanted to bet with her about the quota again. Beiyan had lost two of the five quotas inexplicably. If it lost the last one, people would probably laugh if word spread.
"Princess, I have misunderstood. I don't want the quota in Beiyan Kingdom."
Su Yin smiled lightly and shook his head slightly. Looking at it, it seemed that he didn't care about the number of warriors in the Northern Yan Kingdom. One more or one less was the same thing.
"Then what do you want to bet on?"
Princess Xiyue said angrily, her chest heaving and panting slightly, constantly reminding herself to stay calm and maintain the image of a lady.
"A big bet will hurt your health, a small bet will make you happy. If you don't bet on anything else, just bet on a word from the princess."
Su Yin narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"What words?"
Princess Xiyue looked at Su Yin doubtfully, wondering what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
"If I defeat that Liao warrior, the princess will say on the spot..." Su Yin paused, then grinned and said: "Su Ziyin, Su Ziyin, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."
Phew~
Xiling Ning, who was leisurely drinking tea, couldn't help but spit out all the tea. She seemed to be choking, and kept coughing in embarrassment...
Yuan Wenxuan's expression froze, he moved his gaze to one side, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
All the civil and military ministers of the Yuan Kingdom were also dumbfounded and looked at Su Yin blankly. This Master Su Ziyin is really not an ordinary... bold...
Yu Wensheng covered his face with one hand and froze there.
"you……"
Princess Xiyue's pretty face turned blue and red, her chest heaved up and down, and she was speechless for a while. I couldn't believe that Su Ziyin would say such things as Meng Lang, what's the difference between Su Ziyin and a gangster who molested women from good families, let alone
She is still a princess, so she is simply too presumptuous.