If I'm not mistaken - Rui Xueji's weapon seems to be broken.
Rui Xueji stood on the field with an embarrassed look, holding half of the whip left. Qi Xuan panted and looked at the broken whip on the ground, then looked at the walking sword in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.
I have to say that Qi Xuan was very lucky. With the magic weapon in his hand, he knocked Rui Xueji into the ground in one fell swoop.
Rui Xueji never expected this outcome, and for a short time she stood there as if she had lost her soul.
She stayed in place in a daze, her eyes fixed on the broken whip on the ground. Her eyes were so complicated that I thought she was possessed by the second personality.
The sadness and pain in those beautiful eyes was so obvious that even Pang Xiu saw it: "Don't be sad, Prince Rui, I have a better one at home!"
"It's okay! Thank you, Master Pang!" She replied mechanically.
Rui Xueji's arrogance died down as the whip broke. As if she had been greatly hurt, she returned to her position with distracted eyes, holding the remaining third of the whip in her hand.
Later I learned that this whip was given to her by Xia Yan, and it was the only thing that could prove that she had a past with Xia Yan!
The initiator of the broken whip was herself. It was the result of her unwillingness to admit defeat, so she couldn't blame others.
Qi Xuan snickered at me in shock, and quickly put the sword back into the box: "I almost insulted the reputation of Kanbu Sword by showing off just now!"
Xia Yan withdrew his eyes from the broken whip and said majestically to Qi Xuan: "You're so humble! The Seventh Prince is majestic, charming, and highly respected by the King of Qi. He will definitely make a difference in the future!!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!"
Just when I thought the storm was about to pass, Xia Yan suddenly clapped his hands. In confusion, he saw a delicate woman wearing a red gauze slowly walking from outside.
"Join Brother Wang!" The woman's voice was as soft as water, which was very comfortable to hear.
Xia Yan stood up, raised his chin, and refused to allow anyone to refuse: "This is my sister, Princess Hanyang, who is eighteen years old. Today, I have made my own decision and want to marry the princess!"
Granting a marriage is the most cliched and bloody trick among all nobles. For the sake of the prosperity of the country, it is trivial to sacrifice a woman's happiness, and I am one of the victims!
Looking at Princess Hanyang below, whose face is covered with red gauze, I feel deeply sympathetic!
There are many unmarried people here, but in terms of status, only Qi Xuan and Yan Xiaoqing are qualified to marry the princess.
Yan Xiaoqing shrank her body back, concentrating on playing with the dancer in her arms, and put on a posture that said, "Actually, I'm very ****".
"Seventh Prince, I will give you Princess Hanyang to be your imperial concubine!" With an irresistible decree, Xia Yanzai looked at Qi Xuan with a cold smile.
Qi Xuan's expression became stiffer and stiffer, the previous flexibility and cunning disappeared, followed by sluggishness.
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoqing sat up straight again and continued to watch the fun.
I feel a chill in my head, give Qi Xuan the title of imperial concubine?
Logically speaking, Xia State is far more powerful than Qi State, so Xia Yan's willingness to marry the princess to Qi Xuan is a great gift.
But from a personal point of view, I would rather Qi Xuan stay single. I am already useless, and I don’t want my friends to be useless like me. This princess is Xia Yan’s sister. If she is the same kind of person as Xia Yan,
Qi Xuan's lower body and the rest of his life will never survive!