After sitting in Fengyi Palace for a while, everyone went out to enjoy the flowers together.
Yata and Song Qi followed Meng Yilan on both sides.
It was said that she was accompanying Yata to visit the imperial garden, but she didn't really want to visit, if possible, she would like to fight with Song Qi.
"Princess Yata, your eyes are very beautiful." Song Qi turned to Yata and said calmly.
Yata was stunned.
"You've been looking at me, so I can't help but dig it out and collect it." Song Qi smiled kindly at Yata after finishing speaking. She also stared at Yata's eyes, her eyes seemed to be in What art to appreciate.
That look made Yata extremely uncomfortable, her spine was chilled, and she didn't say a word.
For the next time, he stopped looking at Song Qi.
Yata wondered if Song Qi was in a state of insanity because she was forcibly asked to enter the palace.
She looked up at Song Qi, who was talking to Meng Yilan, and shook her body.
When will there be such a gentle smile on this face
This woman was really driven crazy.
Yata saw Song Qi as if she was about to turn her head when she sensed something, and she immediately looked elsewhere.
"I thought I would deal with Fang Concubine and Yata in the future, but I didn't expect that the two of you would make trouble first." Meng Yilan shook her head helplessly.
Song Qi smiled: "We're not making trouble. It's called unilateral crushing. She can't say anything about me, and she can't beat me."
Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi and sighed: "Are you familiar with her?"
"She also went to the battlefield with the eldest prince, and fought several times." Song Qi said lightly, "once she almost screwed her head off."
Meng Yilan frowned, her face paled slightly.
"Sorry." Song Qi noticed Meng Yilan's expression and said.
"fine."
"When will I dye my nails? My hand is ready." Song Qi stretched out his hand.
The two hands can no longer be seen as belonging to those who practice martial arts. They are white and slender, like white jade.
"It's been busy these days, but we can take a break from our busy schedule." Meng Yilan put her hand beside Song Qi. She used to think that her hand was pretty, but now it's impossible to compare.
She took her hand back again.
Lunch was still eaten together by the entire harem, and to accommodate Yata, a lot of great dishes were prepared.
The first day of Dacheng will be relatively boring, and then it will be more interesting.
Song Qi heard Meng Yilan say that it seems that there will be other activities such as Cuju, polo, and martial arts.
Hearing her was a little itchy.
However, as a concubine of the harem, most likely would not let her go, unless there was a provocation on the opposite side.
Song Qi touched his chin and glanced at Yata.
What a man without eyes.
Yata just raised her head, and the two looked at each other. Yata couldn't understand Song Qi's smile and frowned.
During the lunch break, Song Qi and Meng Yilan dyed their nails together.
Song Qi dyed his nails for the first time, stared at it for a while, and it looked pretty good, thinking about the possibility of going back to make a nail.
Early the next morning, Song Qi got up, and today Dajin and Dacheng are going to compete.
She glanced at the list of people attending the event. Several of her former lieutenants were basically split into different teams.
Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath.
Looking down at the palace clothes on his body, he didn't know what Shao Jie would think when he entered the palace.
She brought her own sword.
Song Qi and Meng Yilan were sitting beside Zhao Zhi, and their positions were a little confusing.
When Yata saw the sword that Song Qi brought, she couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, Concubine, why did you bring the sword?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Song Qi glanced at Yata, then touched the sword in his hand, "Does the princess miss it? After all, it once passed by your neck."
Yata's face froze, and she continued to ask, "Is the noble concubine also thinking of going to the competition?"
She looked at the red nails on Song Qi's hands and sneered in her heart.
"I really think about it, but I'm afraid. If Ben Gong dressed like this and beat up your Dacheng people all over the place, wouldn't it be too bad for you?" Song Qi glanced at Yata.
Yata took a deep breath and smiled: "The people who participated in the competition this time are all our most powerful soldiers in Dacheng. It's not easy for the empress to win."
When Huda heard Yata's words, she wanted to go up and hammer her, and what to do with the words.
However, after giving Yata countless eye hints, the other party thought they didn't see it.
"It's just for fun, Niangniang doesn't have to take it seriously."
Song Qi smiled: "Is it possible?"
Huda: …
Zhao Zhi tilted his head to look at Song Qi: "Do you want to go up?"
"I haven't moved for a long time, and my hands are itchy. If the emperor doesn't let me go up, I can accompany me to practice when I have nothing to do." Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi with a real eye.
Zhao Zhi inexplicably saw a trace of threat in Song Qi's eyes.
"If you want to go up, go up."
Huda: ! ! !
"Your Majesty, is this not a good thing?" Huda said.
"What's wrong? Isn't the eldest prince afraid?" Song Qi glanced at Hu Da, and his voice became higher.
Let the people watching the play next to you hear it more clearly, and by the way, it also attracts the eyes of people who didn't notice it.
Huda wanted to scold people, but for the sake of having said that, naturally, he couldn't shirk any more. This woman would say something after she knew it.
He glanced at Zhao Zhi, and didn't know how this person put up with Song Qi.
The form of competition is the ring.
Song Qi finally went to change her clothes. She liked the palace dress she was wearing. If it was scratched, it would be worth the loss.
She's ready to play third.
I have to say that the people Dacheng sent out this time are really good. In the first game, Dajin won, and in the second game, Dacheng won.
When Song Qi jumped from the high platform where she was watching, the scene got out of control for a while, and she heard someone shouting "General Shao".
It was the first time that she used the "Qinggong" skills in this world, and I have to say, it was pretty cool.
I just don’t know how it works, and I can’t practice it when I go back.
"I didn't expect to be fortunate enough to compete with the famous General Shao today." Dacheng's unknown soldier glanced at Song Qi's nails and laughed sarcastically.
Song Qi smiled and held the sword: "Well, it is indeed, your honor."
The face of the man on the opposite side froze, but he didn't expect Song Qi to be so arrogant.
Looking at Song Qi, he had already begun to imagine how he would be touted after he beat this man down.
After half a stick of incense, the person was kicked and flew out of the ring.
Song Qi basically didn't use the sword.
Anyone who knows martial arts can see that Song Qi is stronger than before, and he has used many tricks he has never seen before.
Yata's face was extremely ugly, and that was the gap that made her terrified.
Dajin cheers here.
Dacheng's face turned ashen, and they thought of the fear of being dominated by this devil.
After Song Qi kicked the sixth person out, he stopped. If he continued to fight, it was estimated that someone at Dacheng would cry: "It doesn't seem interesting, I won't fight anymore. Lin Yang, you will fight in my place."
"Yes." Lin Yang, who was standing on the sidelines, lit up, looking at Song Qi with admiration.
Song Qi returned to the high platform again, and the whole person still looked fresh and fresh, but his hair was a little messed up by the wind.