The emperor spoke out, if he still didn't respond, it would be disobedience to the sacred order, even if the people present didn't care about their own lives, they had to take care of their families.
"Return to Your Majesty, it is a student (daughter)!"
A young man in a moon-white brocade robe and a girl in a light yellow dress with double maidservants stood up at the same time and saluted respectfully.
That son is the eldest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, he is quite calm, but the girl from the servant of the Ministry of Industry is completely stiff. Her pale complexion and bewildered eyes.
Nangong Yue couldn't help staring, worried in her heart that with the current situation of the servant girl, there was no way to concentrate on performing well.
Most of the other people are not in the mood to sympathize with the servant girl. The difference between them and the servant girl is that sooner or later, they will be humiliated by the envoys sooner or later. Thinking of this, the faces of the girls under the veil were all pale, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they were envious of the five groups that had already performed.
At this time, the maids on standby in the water pavilion had already moved the qin stand and the qin to the open space in the middle, and the young master Shangshu was also standing beside him holding the xiao. Obviously, the talent these two planned to perform was the ensemble of qin and flute.
After the servant girl sat down behind the piano table, she put her hands on the strings, but her hands hardly listened to her commands, and her fingertips kept trembling slightly. She took a deep breath, but her mood was still unable to calm down. But the more impatient she is, the more confused her heart becomes...
"How long do I have to wait?" Chamuhan said coldly, "If you wait any longer, I will fall asleep!"
Qibi Samana yawned lazily on purpose, and said disdainfully: "Emperor Dayu, are you still performing or not? Could it be that your people of Dayu don't even care about you as an emperor? Take your words as wind in their ears?"
This sentence is full of heart-wrenching words, if it really falls into the ground, after this party, this servant girl will be considered ruined!
The servant girl suddenly shrank her pupils, trembled all over, and finally plucked the strings. The clear overtones flowed out from her fingers. The light rhythm and elegant tune were very familiar to everyone present. It was "Three Plum Blossoms" alley".
As a song for qin and flute ensemble, "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" is an extremely safe choice, its rhythm is relatively regular, and it is suitable for the mutual cooperation of both parties in the ensemble.
Soon, a faint sound of the flute joined the sound of the piano, soft, trickling, cloud rolling and soothing... Whether it is the sound of the piano or the sound of the flute, they are all skillful and smooth, and they are all excellent in terms of skills.
But Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and keenly heard that the voice of the servant girl's piano was actually half a tune slower. It's just the beginning, so it's not very obvious.
The situation was worse than Nangong Yue expected.
The servant girl is a master of piano art, so how could she not know that she made a mistake, so her complexion became worse and her heart became more chaotic. She subconsciously accelerated the rhythm of playing the piano, but instead made the sound of the piano stiff and abrupt.
The more mistakes she made, the more flustered she became, and she wanted to slow down the rhythm, but accidentally missed a beat...
Such a big omission, even Qibi Samana, who doesn't know the piano, can hear it, his brows are wrinkled, and his eyes are displeased.
At this time, the sound of the zither and the sound of the xiao had already deviated from the beat, and Mr. Shangshu hurriedly adjusted the rhythm to match the sound of the zither, but--
In the next moment, a white shadow flashed past, and a wine glass flew out, smashing hard in front of the piano case.
"boom!"
The white porcelain cup was torn apart, and the wine splashed all over the floor.
The servant girl leaned back in fright, her right hand trembled, and only heard a "Zheng", a string of the qin broke suddenly, the sound of the qin stopped, and the sound of the flute also stopped suddenly.
"I really can't listen anymore!" Qibi Shamen pointed at the servant girl and yelled arrogantly, "It turns out that the so-called Dayu girl is versatile, and that's it! Compared with our Piaoxiangyuan, it is far behind!"
This Piaoxiangyuan is not a serious place at first sight, both the young masters and the girls present showed anger, if the emperor was not here, the young and energetic young master would probably come forward to argue with the Xirong envoys.
The servant girl was completely speechless, her body was trembling uncontrollably, her eyes were wet and filled with tears... Finally, crystal clear teardrops fell from the corners of her eyes.
Her self-esteem can no longer allow her to stay here.
"Please excuse my daughter's disrespect!" She stood up and blessed Fushen, then ran away in embarrassment.
"Girl!" Her two servant girls hurriedly chased her out.
"Emperor Dayu, your women in Dayu are really petty!" Chamuhan twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, "General Qibi just said a few words to her, and she threw up her sleeves and left! Not only is she narrow-minded, but also vulgar. rude!"
"What Master Cha said is true." Qibi Shaman glanced at the girls disdainfully, "According to General Ben, none of these girls can do anything. Compared with my Xiye girl, they are really a heaven and an underground! Look! I can’t see any decent performances today, so I can only return disappointed.”
When the envoy's contemptuous gaze slid across Nangong Yue, a sharp light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, who had been smiling but not smiling, and he was very displeased: This Xirong black bear dared to look at his stinky girl with such eyes! Don't want those dog eyes anymore!
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were still slightly hooked, but a dangerous aura suddenly emanated from his body. Nangong Yue who was sitting beside him immediately felt it keenly, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.
At this time, you can't let this guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense mess around... Nangong Yue calmly lowered her right hand to her side, gently pulled on Xiao Yi's sleeve, and then pulled again, which means- -
Be good! Calm down!
Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and his vigor subsided in an instant. He changed from a tiger waiting for an opportunity to become a lazy big cat. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly intoxicated, and he almost uttered arrogantly, " "Meow" sound, commanding the owner to hurry over and smooth his hair.
Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take back her hand, but found that her little finger was hooked by someone, and her body froze, thinking: This guy... this guy!
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were raised higher, his eyes were like spring water, suddenly he was in a good mood, and even felt that these two annoying Xirong envoys seemed not so annoying anymore.
Hmm... For the sake of letting him hold the brat's little hand, he can let them dance for a while longer.
He thought happily, and quietly moved towards Nangong Yue with the corner of his eyes, taking her profile into his eyes. His stinky girl lowered her head slightly, her long curled eyelashes were half down, covering half of her beautiful clear eyes, and the thin veil covered half of her pretty face, but it couldn't hide her agility, She is her, unique, even standing among a group of veiled girls, he can recognize her at a glance!
He half-closed his eyes and looked at his stinky girl with a smile, unwilling to look away for a long time...
Xiao Yi's scorching gaze made Nangong Yue's face hot, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She hooked the little finger of her right hand in embarrassment and annoyance, meaning: Hey, have you seen enough!
Xiao Yi felt the annoyance of his stinky girl from the frequency of the rapid shaking of his fingertips, and instead of being panicked, he jumped with joy. If it weren't for being in such a large crowd, he really wanted to pick up his stinky girl and fly over the eaves and walls again, enjoying the feeling of letting birds fly high in the sky.
Unfortunately, he can't!
He stared angrily at the people in the water pavilion, thinking that they were really an eyesore!
So, he could only hook the little finger of his left hand angrily, and shook it slightly twice to show his grievance.
This fellow...acting coquettishly... Nangong Yue was speechless for a moment. He really brushed his lower limit again and again, sparing no effort to destroy the impression of "killing God with a cold face" left in her heart by him in his previous life.
The two came back and forth, communicating silently, and on the other side, seeing the silence of the crowd, the two Xirong envoys became even more arrogant.
Qibi Samana rolled his eyes and said maliciously: "Lord Cha, since this girl from Dayu can't perform, she doesn't know what she looks like?" , the face is pretty good, so the general can barely bear it. Hahaha!"
Chamuhan sang with him, applauded vigorously: "What General Qibi said is true, this talent is not good, if it is a beauty, we can look at it to please the eyes, so let's just look at it casually!" Pointing directly at the girls in the water pavilion, he said, "Hurry up, take off your veils! Let my lord and General Qibi see how beautiful your girls from Dayu are!"
The envoy of Xirong was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to the emperor at all. For a while, everyone's expression changed. If he continued to submit to the envoy of Xirong and let them boss him around, what would be the face of Dayu! Will Dayu always bow down to Xi Rong in the future
At this time, most of the people present thought that the arrogance of these two envoys was probably three parts true and seven parts false. The real intention was to deliberately humiliate Dayu, and secondly, to test Dayu's various bottom lines . If this delicate relationship is not handled properly, it will not only put Dayu at a completely inferior disadvantage in the negotiation of the peace talks between the two countries, but it is even more likely to provoke the war between the two countries again...
The emperor's face sank like water, his expression was extremely solemn, and he did not express his opinion for a long time. But the emperor did not express his position for a moment, and the others did not dare to act casually.
The huge water pavilion fell silent again, and the two sides were deadlocked there.
The emperor did not speak, and the two Xirong envoys were not in a hurry, drinking tea leisurely.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a long time, and Baihui sneaked up to Nangong Yue from outside the water pavilion while no one was paying attention, and whispered to her: "Master Guan asked Xiaosi to pass on a message..."
Nangong Yue showed shock, and subconsciously glanced at the lake outside the waterside pavilion. The lake was empty, and there was no familiar figure.
Although Baihui's voice was very low, Xiao Yi could still hear it clearly with his ears. The corners of his lips curled up, and he nodded slightly to her.
Nangong Yue was sure, she smiled slightly at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi's heart fluttered in that smile, and then, he saw his stinky girl looking at the emperor with clear eyes, and slightly parted her lips.
Just when Nangong Yue was about to get up and speak, a clear and melodious female voice suddenly took her a step ahead and said, "Your Majesty, please let the girl Rongmin perform for the two envoys!" The girl walked out from among the female guests, holding her head high and her chest high. Even under the contemptuous eyes of the envoys of Xirong, every step she took was still slow, graceful and pleasing to the eye. She calmly bowed to the emperor, her eyes shining like stars outside the white veil.
For a moment, all eyes were on her, some were surprised, some were relieved, some were interested, and some were waiting for a good show...
Cousin Xiao?! Nangong Cheng almost cried out, her slender white hands clenched into fists, and she was worried about Bai Muxiao's ignorance. The emperor couldn't handle Xi Rong's envoys, not to mention that Bai Muxiao was only a slender woman, even if she could play piano music, whether it was good or bad was just a word from the envoy. If the envoy speaks rudely or swears, it will ruin my cousin's reputation!
Under everyone's scorching gaze, Bai Muxiao remained calm and calm, waiting for the emperor's decision.
Of course Bai Muxiao knew that he was taking a risk, and he might make a wrong move and lose everything. But now she has nothing to lose, she doesn't have a good deck of cards in her hand, her biological father died, she has no brothers, her father's family is greedy and ugly, so she has to go back with her mother... Now her worst ending is nothing but random It's just that my mother never gets married! What's there to be afraid of? What can't I bet on!
The so-called "wealth and wealth are sought in danger", in her capacity, if she wants to meet nobles like emperors and empresses, she may only have once in this life, and the opportunity is fleeting. She must grasp every possible opportunity to change her own destiny !
The emperor stared directly at Bai Muxiao for a moment, his eyes were as deep as the sea, making it impossible to see his thoughts. If a timid woman, under the emperor's majestic gaze, she might be weak, but Bai Muxiao Mu Xiao didn't, she maintained her bent knees, and looked at the emperor without blinking.
Finally, the emperor nodded slowly: "Okay, then it's up to you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Muxiao bowed to thank her, the corners of her mouth curled up under the veil, and she thought to herself: This is what she is looking for! As long as the emperor is willing to give it to her, she believes that with her ability, she will be able to make these two Xirong people who have never seen the world are eye-opening!
Afterwards, Bai Mu saluted Yuncheng Eldest Princess gracefully and said, "Your Highness Eldest Princess, can you share a long sword with the Minnv?"
Obviously, she should be performing a sword dance. It's not unusual for a woman to perform a sword dance, but Bai Muxiao was not born into a military commander's family. Her figure and temperament are also very delicate, and she doesn't look like someone who can use swords at all.
Nangong Cheng was very anxious: how could Cousin Xiao know how to use a sword! If something happened to this, what would happen
The two Xirong envoys glanced at each other, with contempt flashing in their eyes, such a little girl, can she hold a sword? It's beyond her control!
Yuncheng winked at Emei, and after a while, Emei brought a sword and handed it to Bai Muxiao.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess!" Bai Muxiao thanked her with her sword in her arms, walked to the center of the waterside pavilion under the eyes of everyone, and then stood facing the empress and the two Xirong envoys, holding her sword.
Her original temperament was very weak, as if she would fall down when the wind blows, she is very pitiful, but after holding the sword, she has an extra heroic spirit, cold, clear as running water, and her pair of black pupils are shining brightly.
Nangong Yue looked at Bai Muxiao thoughtfully, and couldn't help thinking that it was the same in her previous life. The Bai Muxiao who returned with her aunt was very different from the Bai Muxiao when she was a child. The different brilliance attracted countless eyes, including Han Lingfu...
"Hey, little girl!" Qibi Samana sneered, "I advise you to stop making trouble, the sword is not something that a little girl can play with, it's not a big deal to hurt your own hands and feet, if you ruin you like a flower With a face like jade, I am afraid that you will never be able to marry in your life!" He laughed frivolously, his tone of voice and eyes were full of contempt.
"Thank you, General Qi Bi, for your concern!" Bai Muxiao smiled faintly, neither surprised nor angry, as if all the noise was out of her sight.
Everyone was staring at Bai Muxiao's every move, only to see that she folded her scabbard and suddenly sang loudly: "Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright in frost and snow."
Almost at the same time as the last word fell, there was a flash of silver light, and she had already pulled out the sword from the scabbard neatly. The silver sword and the snow clothes complemented each other, and it really had the artistic conception of "Wu hook, frost and snow".
Bai Muxiao's action of drawing the sword aroused interest in the emperor's eyes, and his heart relaxed a little, and he became interested in enjoying the dance. It seems that I saw the right person, this little girl not only has a bit of courage, but also has a bit of real ability!
Everyone in the waterside pavilion was also surprised, they didn't expect this cousin girl from Nangong Mansion to have such skills, even the two Xirong envoys stared at her, attracted by her performance.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star." Bai Muxiao continued to sing, and at the same time stabbed the sword in his hand straight out. "OK", she turned around suddenly, her figure was as light as a ghost, and the sword in her hand stabbed forward, and the hem of her skirt fluttered with it, like a blossoming white lotus, and in sharp contrast, she stabbed out This sword was full of vigor, as fast as lightning, with momentum like a rainbow, and the sharp point of the sword pierced Chamuhan's throat...
Chamuhan is a civil official, he has no strength to restrain a chicken, seeing the sharp sword coming towards him suddenly, but his body can't reflect it, his eyes are wide open, his body and head are reflexively tilted back, but he is sitting on the back of the armchair There was nowhere to retreat, and he could only watch the coldly shining sword tip getting closer and closer to him, and a thought could not help appearing in his heart: Could it be that my life is over today
The Qibi Samana next to him changed his face drastically, he grasped the armrests of the armchair with both arms, and planned to use his strength to jump up, but his buttocks were only an inch away from the chair, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. It seems fierce, straight to the throat, but in fact there is no murderous intent, I am afraid it is...
Qibi Shamen narrowed his eyes slightly, held back, and sure enough, the next moment, he saw that the tip of the sword had been retracted suddenly, and stopped less than half a foot away from Chamuhan.
Qibi Shamen thought in his heart that it was very dangerous, if he jumped up from the chair just a moment earlier, but this woman withdrew her sword, then she would become a snake shadow of their Xiye people, and it would be a big embarrassment!
This little girl!
Qibi Samana sat back calmly, his eyes like sharp knives flew towards Bai Muxiao.
The corners of Bai Muxiao's mouth under the veil were slightly hooked, and she gave the other party a provocative look. Then, after a brief pause, the speed of swinging the sword suddenly increased, from extremely slow to rapid, forming a sharp contrast. After that, she danced The rhythm is getting faster and faster, more and more intense... Every flying body, every swing of the sword contains an unparalleled beauty of strength, which is in great contrast to her petite and weak body.
One sword and one dance, the beauty is soul-stirring.
A burst of ethereal bamboo flute sounded suddenly, crisp, bright, and extremely penetrating, subtly blending with the cold sword light and the girl's singing.
"Hello… "
For a moment, I saw the sword shining, like the sunset on the earth, dancing vigorously and swiftly, like a group of immortals riding a dragon flying; The shadows are like the calm waves on the surface of the river...
At the same time, the speed of Bai Muxiao's singing also slowed down as the sword dance gradually stopped: "If you die a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world."
When the word "英" at the end of the sentence fell, Bai Muxiao simply put the sword back into the scabbard, her whole body remained still, and the sound of the flute also stopped, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
At this time, Bai Muxiao slowly read out the last sentence: "Who can write Your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra."
The whole audience was silent, and everyone was dazzled with joy. They were completely immersed in the soul-stirring sword dance just now, and felt as if even the sky and the earth were spinning.
After the fierce sword dance, Bai Muxiao's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and the veil couldn't cover her delicate and charming cheeks like flying clouds, but her breathing remained steady.
"The folk girl is showing her shame!" Bai Muxiao held her sword and bowed to the crowd, like a heroic female general, and then thanked the person on the right who accompanied her with the sound of the flute, "Thank you, Your Highness, Third Prince!"
One sentence made everyone wake up from a dream...Following Bai Muxiao's gaze, he saw the third prince Han Lingfu standing with a bamboo flute in his hand and smiling. .
"Good, really good!" There was a burst of warm applause accompanied by the emperor's resounding voice, "The sword dance is good, and the poetry is good!"
The emperor's undisguised praise made those girls who had plans for the position of the third prince's concubine very complicated: Although this white girl is of low status, she has shown her face in front of the emperor and the third prince, even if she can't be the third prince Concubine, maybe she also has the chance to become the third prince's side concubine!
"Little girl, who wrote this poem?" The emperor looked at Bai Muxiao with a smile on his face, feeling that she was really a credit to Dayu, and his eyes showed deep admiration, "Killing one person in ten steps, wonderful! Really wonderful !" This poem is majestic, bold and unrestrained, with a domineering momentum. It can be described as a pearl of words. The chivalrous men in it value promises and despise life and death.
The emperor didn't think that such a weak and immature girl like Bai Muxiao could make such a masterpiece.
The corners of Bai Muxiao's lips curled up slightly, and she replied calmly, "Back to the emperor, this poem was written by a young girl! The emperor laughed at me!"
In a word, the audience was in an uproar!
Several young masters cast admiring or admiring glances at Bai Muxiao, they never expected that a little girl like her would have talents and minds that no man could match. The poem just now is really wonderful! Even if I think about it again and again now, I still feel shocked, and an indescribable aftertaste reverberates in my heart.
Nangong Yue was not surprised. In her previous life, Bai Muxiao also wrote several very outstanding poems, which became famous all over the capital in a short period of time. Nangong Yue still remembered that the styles of those poems were all different, some were heroic, some were graceful, some were sad, and some were beautiful. , Sophisticated... In her previous life, she felt that it was a little strange that these poems by Bai Muxiao really didn't seem to be written by the same person, but the problem is that those poems are indeed unheard of. If she didn't do it, then who could it be? If a poet has such talent, how can he remain silent and allow a little girl to steal his poems
At this time, Han Lingfu said, "Miss Bai, is there a name for your poem?" He looked intently into Bai Muxiao's eyes, staring deeply, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul.
Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Muxiao, so no one felt that the third prince's appearance was special, only Nangong Yue looked at them with great interest. At this time in the previous life, she was avoiding her grandfather's house, paying no attention to everything in the capital, and did not know when this pair of lovers met, but in this life, Nangong Yue wanted to see if they would meet again. Continuation of the leading edge.
Bai Muxiao smiled indifferently, and replied in a leisurely manner: "Xia Ke Xing, this poem is called "Xia Ke Xing"!"
"What a poem "Xia Ke Xing"!" The emperor was full of praise, "I never thought that you, a weak woman, with a broad mind that is not as good as many men, can write such a magnificent poem!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." After bowing her knees and saluting, Bai Muxiao returned to the guests.
Compared to Dayu's elated expression, the expressions of the two Xirong envoys were extremely ugly. What is "killing a person in ten steps, and never leaving a thousand miles", what is "death to a hero, not to be ashamed to be a hero in the world", this little girl is expressing her loyalty to Emperor Dayu, and the sword is pointing at them at Xirong! It is really unreasonable How unreasonable! This defeated country dares to be so arrogant!
Chamuhan gave him a wink, and Qibi Shamen immediately understood. He suddenly jumped up and shouted at the emperor furiously: "Emperor Dayu, isn't your Dayu known as a state of etiquette? That little girl just pointed her sword at the emperor. Mr. Cha, is this how you treat guests? Or, you, Dayu, can’t beat our Xiye on the battlefield, and now you want to send assassins to murder envoys? Thanks to you, Dayu, who claims to be a great country, but doesn’t know how to use soldiers The way, but proficient in these low-level methods, no wonder he was beaten to pieces by my Xiye army!"
The repeated insulting bombardment of Qibi monks caused everyone present to change their complexions, and their eyes were ignited with blazing flames, and some young masters could hardly hold back. Even the emperor, who had been holding back all this time, turned dark and gloomy, with turbulent waves surging in his deep eyes, Qibi Shamen was shocked, but he looked at the emperor without showing any sign of weakness.
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again. There seemed to be sparks where the eyes of the emperor and Qibi monks met. The situation was imminent, and the others dared not take a breath. Bai Muxiao quietly waited with her breath held, the emperor's attitude at this moment will also determine her fate!
However, at this moment, Nangong Yue stood up. She seemed completely unaware of the tense atmosphere between the emperor and Qibi Shamen, bowed her knees to the emperor, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, just now the Third Prince and Yaoguang's The sword dance performed by my cousin is absolutely wonderful, if the sons and girls behind don’t want to be inferior to their predecessors, I’m afraid they still need to prepare well. If you are not talented, you can’t prepare well even if you want to, so you can only dare to show your ugly face in advance.”
Nangong Yue deliberately paused for a moment and said: "... What Yaoguang wants to perform is a sand table battle." As she spoke, she looked at Qibi monk with cold eyes, and said shocking words with a smile on her face, "Can General Qibi compete with Yaoguang?" Just try it once?"
Nangong Yue spoke calmly, but it was like dropping a bomb, causing her to gasp and look at her in disbelief, almost thinking she was crazy!
"You little girl want to challenge this general?" Qibi Shamen also looked at Nangong Yue. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to a yellow-haired girl like Nangong Yue, but if Nangong Yue challenged him in public, if he didn't Accept, others thought he was afraid of this little girl.
Chamuhan didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, but just looked at Nangong Yue coldly, feeling that this little girl was really overconfident. General Qi Bi seems to be rough, brave but not resourceful, but in fact he is a bold and careful person, and his use of troops is even more unique. He Xiye is a kingdom of martial arts. I don't know how many people in the country have challenged General Qibi to practice tactics in the sand table, but they were defeated by General Qibi one by one. This can compete with General Qibi, I am afraid that there is only one person in Xiye territory, and that is General Tuoba who led the army to Feixia Mountain this time.
And in Dayu territory, apart from General Guan Ruyan, there is probably no one who is an opponent of General Qibi!
Now, Guan Ruyan is no longer there, and Dayu is like a building that is about to collapse, so what is there to be afraid of!
Chamuhan smiled triumphantly, feeling in his heart that Dayu had really come to an end, and a little girl was going to challenge him as a general of Xiye Kingdom!
On the other side, everyone in Dayu gradually became noisy. Several sons from families of military generals whispered to each other. They also heard from their fathers that this great general of Xi Rong, Qibi Shamen, was said to be powerful, brave and good at fighting. By nature, every grievance must be punished. A few years ago, after defeating a small border country, he massacred the city and killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Such a fierce general is definitely not something a little girl who can play tricks can deal with.
They all looked worried, and felt that Nangong Yue was really exaggerating.
Nangong Yue didn't know what to do. Her parents, uncle, and elder brother were not here, so there was no one to discuss with, and no one could stop Nangong Yue. She looked at Bai Muxiao helplessly, and Bai Muxiao shook Nangong Yue's hand to comfort her, but she still had no idea about Nangong Yue's actions in her heart: Even if she was herself, although she was very confident in Jian Wu, But the battle between the two armies is definitely not just talking on paper, let alone a little girl from a boudoir can talk about it...
Bai Muxiao frowned, not too sure about today's situation.
For a long time, the audience was silent, only Nangong Yue Tingting stood there, her appearance was covered by a plain veil, but her eyes outside the veil were as bright as stars, confident and flamboyant.
She looked at Qibi monk with a smile, and repeated in a gentle but provocative tone: "General Qibi, do you dare to fight?"
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