As long as Pang Qijing didn't lead them to make noises, they could only watch helplessly, and they would stop after a while.
By then Xiao Zhou will be just a person in their memories, and they will be able to let go of him sooner or later.
In the final analysis, Pang Qijing gave them too much confidence and courage, which made them have a deeper obsession.
"... It doesn't matter if you take them with you." Pang Qijing was not very happy.
Meng Li smiled: "Don't think that I don't know what you have in mind."
"Do you think that as long as Prince Xiao falls in love with one of you, he will have to marry you all together? You really do whatever it takes to marry him."
Meng Li always felt that this operation was very good.
"You..." Pang Qijing was very annoyed. It was embarrassing to say such a thing.
"Whether you want to go or not, I won't take you there if you don't." Meng Li smiled.
"Go, go." Pang Qijing said quickly.
"You are not allowed to bring Fourth Sister and the others." Meng Li ordered: "Don't harm others, don't affect their reputation."
"Am I causing trouble? They obviously did it voluntarily, so how can they blame me for everything?" Pang Qijing was extremely dissatisfied.
But seeing that Meng Li had taken the lead, she quickly followed him. When she left the house, she told the servants at the door that she was going out for a walk.
The mental mark was left on Xiao Zhou before, and the capital was not too big, and Meng Li's mental power could cover it completely. She took a look at Xiao Zhou before going out.
He was currently practicing martial arts in a private martial arts field on the outskirts of Beijing, and this was what Xiao Zhou was least good at.
He is good at writing but not at martial arts.
And Pang Qijing has been fond of practicing martial arts since he was a child.
People who practice martial arts are a plus in her mind.
When she was a child, she also said that when she grew up, she would marry a husband like her father, fight on the battlefield, and be invincible.
As for Xiao Zhou, he never exposed his shortcomings to others easily, so Pang Qijing never knew that Xiao Zhou was not good at martial arts. In her heart, the prince was at least good at both civil and military skills.
I have always taken it for granted and never thought that Xiao Zhou could not do it.
Meng Li did not take Pang Qijing to find Xiao Zhou openly, but took Pang Qijing in disguise as a martial arts boy.
Seeing himself dressed as a servant, Pang Qijing asked Meng Li angrily:
"What are you dressing up to do?"
This appearance is not only funny but also funny. If Xiao Zhou sees it, it will ruin his impression in his mind.
Meng Li said: "I really want you to see Xiao Zhou in another identity."
"Can't I see my own identity? I have to be so poor." Pang Qijing asked.
Meng Li's eyelids twitched, Pang Qijing was really stimulating his ability to do things all the time.
Sometimes I really want to slap her into silence.
"I want you to see the real thing." Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhou who was competing with others and said:
"Look, he looks weak."
"Why do you say this? Prince Xiao clearly has the upper hand." Pang Qijing asked puzzledly.
Meng Li said: "The people he competes with are the people around him, so naturally they have to let him go. Even so, he still has some difficulty."
"Too weak."
Most of the people here are Xiao Zhou's people, and the boys in the martial arts field don't know Xiao Zhou's identity yet.
When Pang Qijing was a child, she often watched her father practice martial arts, and she also watched her father train his generals, and she also learned a few tricks from her father. When Meng Li said this, she took a closer look and found out that Xiao Zhou was not very good at it.
"How could he not be good at martial arts?" Pang Qijing couldn't help but muttered carefully.
"Too weak." Meng Li shook his head.
She wanted to pull down Xiao Zhou's position in Pang Qijing's heart, so she could only take Pang Qijing to see Xiao Zhou's shortcomings.
"Weak?" Pang Qijing shook his head, but he couldn't find anything to say to refute.
"How can such a man protect you?" Meng Li asked her.
Although Pang Qijing was a little disappointed in his heart, he still retorted to Meng Li: "The emperor does not need to compete with others in person. He just has generals like his father to protect him."
Meng Li felt that what Pang Qijing said was quite reasonable, but she said: "The key is, if the emperor has it, will Prince Xiao definitely have it in the future?"
"Are you so convinced that he can achieve it?"
"Even if he can't, he's still a prince. There are servants and servants around him, so he doesn't need to take action." Pang Qijing said softly, looking at Xiao Zhou from a distance.
Then she saw a scene that shocked her. Even though the people around Xiao Zhou gave way to him, he actually lost, and he lost in a very embarrassing way.
The man who gave way to Xiao Zhou was also helpless, because Xiao Zhou said not to give way to him, so he couldn't make it too obvious, but if it was not obvious, the prince would lose.
Meng Li chuckled: "Look, he has lost everything."
Pang Qijing frowned and forcibly defended Xiao Zhou: "So what if we lose, we can't use this to evaluate him anyway. If he knows martial arts, that's the icing on the cake. If he doesn't, it doesn't matter much."
Meng Li nodded, Pang Qijing was right.
But he was determined to destroy Xiao Zhou's sacred image in Pang Qijing's heart.
Previously, Pang Qijing thought of Xiao Zhou as too sacred, like banishing an immortal.
She smiled and said: "According to what you said, those princes don't need to practice martial arts anymore. They just need to rely on the people around them. Moreover, the current emperor still practices martial arts every day to exercise his body."
"Moreover, when choosing a husband, most women pursue a man who is both civilized and martial, thinking that this is perfect. You are my sister, the daughter-in-law of the General's Mansion, so how can you lag behind others and find a man who only knows literature but not martial arts? ?”
"Other women have it, how can you not have it?"
Pang Qijing: "..."
"I like him and don't care."
Meng Li asked: "What do you like about him? His literary talent is very high? It seems that he doesn't have any extraordinary talent, Wu? Now you have seen it, that's it."
"As a prince, he is not particularly outstanding. He is just a bit outstanding in his small country, but he is much worse than the princes in our country."
How can the prince of a small country be compared with the prince of a large country? The only thing that can compare is Xiao Zhou's handsome face. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most handsome man in the capital.
It started with his appearance, and then Pang Qijing felt that everything about him was good, and that his whole body was as good as his face.
Xiao Zhou's halo was all given by Pang Qijing himself.
Meng Li added: "Good character? His character is similar to that of most men, humble and gentle."
"After all, your identity is here. How many men would not be gentle when they see you?"
Pang Qijing was abruptly rendered speechless by Meng Li.
"Look, he's going to practice archery. Let's take a look." Meng Li curled his lips when he saw that Xiao Zhou was going to do this project again.
With her around, Xiao Zhou could hit or miss.
Just feel sorry for Xiao Zhou. He was just practicing. It doesn't matter if he misses the shot.
But Pang Qijing is here today, which is a good opportunity and something must be done.