When Xia Guo said goodbye, he thought he would never see Qi Xuan again in this life, but now it feels like a dream.
If there weren't people watching around me, I really wanted to shout loudly to him, Lezi, look here, look here.
Qi Xuan lowered his head. From that angle, he could never see me sitting on the side.
When the queen saw the majestic Qi Xuan, she showed a little displeasure, but she pretended to treat everyone equally: "Xuan'er, your father has decided to let you compete with the prince! Whoever wins will be Princess Xia's
Prince Consort!"
From the moment Qi Xuan came in, Hanyang's eyes were in a straight line, locked firmly on Qi Xuan.
I will never forget that at Xia Yan's birthday party, Hanyang kicked off his shoes in front of everyone, stood next to Qi Xuan, and said with a high spirits: "As for you...it's okay!"
The so-called love does not matter how long it lasts. It may last for a moment, a thought, or even a glance for thousands of years. After all, there are only a few couples like Xia Yan and I who have gone through untold hardships and even almost killed each other before they succeeded in cultivating each other.
Qi Xuan realized Han Yang's presence and turned his face this way. Han Yang was so excited that he looked at Qi Xuan with almost tears in his eyes.
But Qi Xuan was looking at me in surprise.
"Xuan'er, this is Pang Xiu's son and commander Pang Yi! You must have seen him when you went to Xia Kingdom!" the queen said with a smile on her face.
Qi Xuan's eyes flashed with huge shock, but then he followed the queen's words: "Of course I have seen it before!"
"King Xia is here today, so he can be a witness to you and the prince!" King Qi said.
Qi Xuan's eyes suddenly glanced to the right, facing Xia Yan.
I don't know if it's because I've been too tired recently or something else, but I feel like the air is filled with the crackling sound of lightning.
Xia Yan's brows were profound, and his every move exuded a natural imperial domineering power that made people have no choice but to surrender to him.
Qi Xuan, on the other hand, used retreat to advance, showing neither edge nor timidity.
"King Xia, long time no see, how are you?"
"Thanks to the Seventh Prince, I am very kind!"
As you come and go, the smell of gunpowder gradually spreads. Thinking of the slap Xia Yan gave me, I can't help but become curious, what happened to these two people? Why are they just meeting their enemies?
After a brief greeting, the prince and Qi Xuan sat down respectively.
At this time, the prince said: "I wonder how my father plans to arrange a competition between his son and his seventh brother?"
King Qi thought for a while and suddenly burst into laughter: "I have a good idea!"
"Oh?" Xia Yan looked at King Qi with great interest: "How is King Qi prepared?"
King Qi touched his sparse beard and said leisurely: "If it were just a martial arts competition, it would be too monotonous. It is better to mix civil and military competitions. I just thought of three competitions. The first competition is strategy, and the second competition is battle."
Fa, what do you think, King Xia, of the third martial arts competition?"
Xia Yan smiled softly: "Well, not bad!"
King Qi laughed happily, and suddenly saw Qi Xuan stand up, bowed to King Qi and said: "Father, I will voluntarily admit defeat!"
Boom, there was an unprecedented silence in the entire palace. Hanyang was quite happy at first, but when he heard what Qi Xuan said, he suddenly became confused.
Qi Xuan looked at Hanyang and continued: "The prince's residence has many diners, and naturally there are many masters. I really can't think of a suitable candidate to compete with the prince, so I give up!"
