Zhugeyu and Chang Zimo have been following Ling Chuyao all the time, and they can see clearly the battle between the two. Anything can happen in the game. They have played such tricks in the past to prevent the opponent from winning, so no one thinks Ying Yang's move is wrong.
When only the last flower order was left, the two sides also had only the last arrow left, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and at the same time drew the arrow. It's just that Ling Chuyao's arrow flew to the high platform, while Ying Yang's arrow flew to Ling Chuyao!
Long Wenqi, who was sitting next to watching the game, exclaimed, and involuntarily stood up and leaned forward slightly. The hands hanging beside him were also tightly clasped together, and he looked at the stadium without blinking. on.
Zhuge Linlang also looked at the arena, but her expression was calmer, but no one knew that her heart was slightly raised when she saw Ying Yang’s arrow shoot at Ling Chuyao. Even though she knew that Ling Chuyao could avoid it, she still I was a little worried, afraid that Ying Yang would have any tricks at this time.
Ling Chuyao, who was sitting on the horse, heard the sound of breaking through the air after the arrow was released. He turned his head instinctively and avoided the arrow, but unexpectedly Ying Yang suddenly rode his horse to the front and kicked Ling Chuyao's horse.
"So despicable?" Long Wenqi was immediately dissatisfied when he saw Ying Yang sneak attack, "Emperor brother, Ying Yang is so despicable!"
Long Wenyu had not been paying attention to the game on the court just now. At this time, he heard Long Wenqi talking to him and looked towards the court. Seeing that Ling Chuyao was attacked by Ying Yang, he faintly answered Long Wenqi: "What's the matter? Various situations will happen in the game. If Ling Chuyao loses, it can only show that his skills are not as good as others."
"Brother Emperor!" Long Wenqi was not convinced, "This is not stated in the rules. Ying Yang clearly took the opportunity to vent his anger."
Long Wenyu said: "Qi'er, King Chu and Ying Yang on the court competed. General Feng Yang was very calm. Why are you so excited?"
Long Wenqi's face blushed, and then he said: "I just can't see Ying Yang being so despicable! We Daikin have always been upright and aboveboard, and Ying Yang's move is obviously to take the opportunity to kill the King of Chu!"
"You are too nervous." Long Wenyu glanced at her, "Don't you like watching the bustle the most when this kind of thing happened before
Why is it so upright now? "
Long Wenqi sat back down in a serene manner, "Didn't I say it, I just can't get used to it."
Zhuge Linlang's expression was indifferent. She knew that Ying Yang was not Ling Chuyao's opponent, so she put her hanging heart back to where she was and sat there drinking tea. The dialogue between Long Wenyu and Long Wenqi was heard by her without fail.
After Long Wenqi sat back to her position, Zhuge Linlang turned his head and glanced at her, and found that Long Wenqi's face was full of blush, which made Zhuge Linlang amazed. But Zhuge Linlang was no longer a young girl in the cardamom age. When she turned her gaze to Ling Chuyao who had returned, she saw him look better than ever before, and she immediately understood the thoughts of the royal princess.
It's just been like this, and the big raindrops have already fallen. Ying Yang sneaked an attack on Ling Chuyao, but Ling Chuyao "accidentally" kicked one of Ying Yang's ribs to end the game.
After Ling Chuyao came back, he sat next to Zhuge Linlang and smiled at her, "You may be in trouble."
Zhuge Linlang glanced at Ying Yang, who was being helped by her subordinates and walked in. "It's not troublesome to teach the disobedient dude a lesson."
Ling Chuyao was very satisfied with Zhuge Linlang's attitude. He said, "I can't bear this kid for a long time, and finally I can breathe out a sigh."
"Why can't you be used to it?" Zhuge Linlang asked him, leaning on his side, "You don't seem to be celebrating the festival, right?"
"It's not a holiday. But I usually have a problem. I am not used to seeing a sissy, so I want to teach him a lesson."
Zhuge Linlang couldn't help pursing her lips when she thought of Ying Yang's orchid fingers from time to time. After laughing, she said: "Why don't you hide your clumsy today? You will cause the emperor's suspicion!"
"What's the matter? It's a fluke. No matter how bad, I still have a wife with a strong martial arts. I want women to sing along with the husband. Isn't it normal to practice martial arts in the mansion?"
Zhuge Linlang thought for a while. It is estimated that many people will not believe this statement, but if Ling Chuyao insists that others can't help him, even if they want to speculate secretly, it has nothing to do with them.
When Long Wenqi saw Ling Chuyao coming back intact, he couldn't help but be happy for him. She picked up a glass of wine and walked straight to Ling Chuyao and said:
"The king of Chu hides his skills and surprises four people, this princess admires very much, come, I will toast you a glass!"
Ling Chuyao was flattered and held up the wine glass and touched her, "Thanks to the princess's kindness."
Zhuge Linlang sat down and looked at the girl's eyes full of admiration, and then looked at the expressions of the people around him, Zhuge Linlang curled his lips, the goddess Mengxiang Wang Wuxin.
The people present at the next event were not interested, and after the rain fell a little bit lighter, they all got up and said goodbye.
Long Wenqi walked out with Long Wenyu and Long Wenxi. At the gate of Xingyuan Bo’s Mansion, he met Zhuge Linlang and Ling Chuyao who were about to leave on the carriage prepared by Chang Zimo and Zhuge Yu—Zhuge Yuyao. When he returned to the prime minister's house, Chang Zimo had arranged another carriage for him, but he didn't want it, and the stubborn ones had to go with Zhuge Linlang.
"King Chu!" After seeing his sweetheart, Long Wenqi quickly walked over to say hello to the two of them, "Are you going back now?"
Ling Chuyao nodded slightly, while Zhuge Linlang on the side declined to comment on the behavior of the royal princess. It was so heavy before, and Long Wenqi had seen them when they obviously stood up to say goodbye, but now they talked in this way, so Zhuge Linlang had to shook his head secretly.
"It was only suitable for the rain to stay until now." Ling Chuyao has always been a gentleman and will not embarrass the girl in front of him, so even if Long Wenqi's question is out of date, Ling Chuyao has not been cold.
"If the princess has nothing else to do, then we'll leave first." Ling Chuyao saw Long Wenqi stuck at the door and said nothing, and when Zhuge Linlang around him became impatient, he said directly to Long Wenqi.
Long Wenqi just woke up like a dream. She looked at a man's face and saw that she was ecstatic. Although she liked this man, she was still a little embarrassed to think of it.
"Oh," Long Wenqi stepped aside two steps, and when Ling Chuyao passed by him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve and asked, "King Chu, I think your archery skills are very good. Have you learned archery from you?"
Ling Chuyao drew his sleeves out of her hands without a trace, "The princess is rewarded. It's just that Yao's archery skills are all learned from Naizi, and it's less than the third level of Naizi, so there may be no way to teach the princess."
(End of this chapter)