Mo Qiqi was so shocked that she looked away, looked at him and gave him a perfunctory smile.
Jun Qianche looked away.
They saw a man in court clothes walking towards them. The man's official uniform was embroidered with a unicorn. He was a first-class military attache and should be the general of the dynasty. According to her understanding, there was a young general in the court named Han Yixiao. He was a person whom Jun Qianche trusted very much. , it must be this person!
He has a tall and straight figure, a bronze complexion, and clear and deep facial features, like a masterpiece carefully carved by God. His dark and deep icy eyes are cold and arrogant, but also evil and sexy. Another handsome guy of a different kind.
The man came to the holy cavalry and saluted respectfully: "I will see the emperor at the end."
"No courtesy for Han Aiqing! Han Aiqing went to Shengjiang Military Camp for a few days. It's the right time to come back today and witness the birth of Wu Zhuangyuan together!" Jun Qianche said calmly.
Han Yixiao said respectfully, "Yes!" He walked to a seat aside and sat down.
The finals of the No. 1 Scholar in Wushu began amidst the sound of gongs and drums, and the competition became intense from the beginning. For men from ordinary families in ancient times, if they wanted to become successful, the literati could only pass the imperial examination. The competition for the No. 1 Scholar in Wu was the competition for martial arts. Seize the opportunity, and You can rise to great heights, enter the court, and shine on the lintel, but if you miss the opportunity, you can only remain in obscurity for the rest of your life.
Therefore, everyone who entered the finals cherished this opportunity, hoping to come out on top and win the title of martial arts champion, so everyone showed their true ability.
Now it's a two-by-one duel, the loser is eliminated directly, and the winner continues the competition.
Mo Qiqi was a little interested in watching it at first, thinking it was a blockbuster movie, but after one stick of incense, she lost interest. She kept typing back and forth like this, her eyes were tired, and she yawned, feeling like she was He was about to fall asleep, then he approached Jun Qianche and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, how long will this take?"
Jun Qianche said calmly: "The excitement is yet to come! Queen, please be patient and watch!"
Mo Qiqi immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Your Majesty, I am in urgent need of urination and would like to go to the toilet." Mo Qiqi made an excuse and prepared to go get some fresh air.
Jun Qianche said coldly: "Go back quickly."
"Yes!" Mo Qiqi stood up from the chair smoothly and left.
When the Seven Sages saw Mo Qiqi leaving, he also quietly left his seat.
The game on the field continued, and when Jun Qianche's eyes fell on the empty seat of the Seven Wise Kings, a trace of anger slowly arose in his heart.
After leaving Jun Qianche's sight, Mo Qiqi felt much more relaxed. She emptied her ears and murmured: "The sound of ping-ping-pong-pang-pong-pong-pong weapons is almost enough to burst a person's eardrums. She can't even sit still. comfortable."
"It turns out that the empress ran out to hide in peace." A gentle and pleasant voice came.
Mo Qiqi immediately turned around: "Who?" When she saw the person in front of her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Seven Wise Kings, it's you! I was shocked. Why are you coming out too?"
Jun Yuehen smiled warmly and said with some shame: "For people who know martial arts, the martial arts finals are indeed a feast for the eyes. They can see different martial arts from different places. But for people like me who don't know martial arts, it's a feast for the eyes." It’s boring.”
Mo Qiqi immediately stepped forward and held the Seven Sage King's hand and exclaimed: "I feel the same, I feel the same! I have really found a soulmate."
Jun Yuehen looked surprised: "Qiqi, don't you know martial arts? Logically speaking, you should like today's competition."
Well! Does this deity know martial arts? Why didn't you listen to Banxiang
"Hehe, Seven Wise Kings, to be honest, since I fell from the observation tower last time, I have not only lost my memory, but also my martial arts. So now I am just a weak woman." Mo Qiqi said with a look on her face. Frustrated.
Although Jun Yuehen was surprised, he comforted him: "No wonder you didn't use martial arts when you were assassinated last time. Qiqi doesn't have to be sad. It's fine for women who don't know martial arts. You are the queen now, and there will be someone to protect you. No matter in the future No matter what happens, I will protect you."
Mo Qiqi looked touched and said: "Uncle Seventh Emperor, you are so kind."
"Do these emperors know?" Jun Yuehen asked.
Mo Qiqi shook her head: "I didn't tell him, and he must not be interested in knowing."
"Has the Emperor been in trouble for you again recently? I went to the palace to look for you a few days ago, but the Emperor was ill at the time. You went to see the Emperor, but I didn't see you. I don't know how you have been since the Emperor failed to assassinate you last time. Are you okay?" Jun Yuehen looked at her, his eyes full of worry.
Mo Qiqi smiled optimistically and said: "Uncle Seventh Emperor, don't worry. I haven't been assassinated since I returned to the palace. I think as I expected, the emperor is still worried about the power of the Mo family and does not dare to act rashly.
Although the emperor would occasionally make things difficult for me, it was all trivial matters and treated as idle bickering. "
"I feel relieved when I hear you say that. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Qiqi still has to be extra careful in the palace."
"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Seventh Emperor. I will be careful." Mo Qiqi smiled brightly at him.
Jun Yuehen was a little disappointed and said: "Qiqi, when there are no other people around, can you call me Yuehen like before? It's really awkward to hear you call me Uncle Seventh Emperor."
"This-isn't appropriate!" Although everyone is about the same age, he is the elder after all!
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