He only heard Bai Xi's calm and unhurried voice, "Feng Ming, brother, the emperor and I just made a bet. The emperor bet that Feng Ming will win, and I bet that you two will draw."
Bai Xi clearly saw that although the movements of the two people fighting in the air did not stop, their bodies clearly paused.
The guests outside the hall also heard these words, and only then did they notice Ye Muli standing at the door of the hall, and they all knelt down and saluted.
"Xiao Xixi, are you kidding..." Zhao hadn't said it yet.
"The bet is a condition." Two voices sounded.
There was a bang, the sound of two palms hitting each other. The guests looked up and saw that the two people who were originally entangled and couldn't tell who was who had separated and slowly landed on the ground.
When Bai Xi saw Bai Yujie's pale face, she became more sure of her guess. It seemed that her brother was really injured, but there were no wounds on his face. Could it be internal injuries? Bai Xi looked at Feng Ming again and found that he was still as indifferent as ever. The look he looked at his brother seemed to have a sense of ridicule, and his brother's gaze towards the past seemed to be a bit contemptuous. Hey, was she wrong?
"Hey, is it over?"
"Seems to be."
"Then who won?"
"have no idea."
The guests whispered.
Bai Xi grinned. Sure enough, she won the bet. Just now, she was not only betting with Ye Muli, but also with those two people. She bet that her brother would not let her lose to Ye Muli on one condition. As for Feng Ming, Bet that he would stand on her side and plot against Ye Muli together, letting Ye Muli try what it felt like to be plotted against, because Feng Ming had tried this feeling before, hadn't she? And it was Ye Muli who plotted against him, so she dared to make that bet with Ye Muli.
"Your Majesty, you lose."
"You are cheating. This can only be regarded as an unfinished battle." Unexpectedly, he would also be plotted one day, and it was still by a woman.
"With the paper as proof, Your Majesty still wants to rely on it." Bai Xi shook off the contract in his hand and said with a grin.
Ye Muli glanced at Feng Ming, then at Bai Yujie, and finally fixed her eyes on Bai Xi's face, a little unwillingly, "Okay, I am willing to admit defeat. Xiao Xixi, tell me your conditions."
"I haven't thought of it yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it." This was a sudden bet, and she couldn't figure out what the conditions would be for a while.
Before he finished speaking, the indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "She doesn't have it, I have it." Everyone's eyes instantly moved to Feng Ming.
"The five-year agreement has come to fruition. It's time for you to fulfill your promise." Feng Ming ignored everyone's gaze and continued to speak calmly.
"Oh? But I don't think the five-year agreement will come to an end." The result of this draw is not a result.
"The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the results are out."
"What?" Ye Muli was shocked. Have these two people competed? And it’s still the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why didn't he get the slightest hint of it
Everyone was also stunned, and Bai Xi was also slightly stunned. His brother and Feng Ming had already fought, and it was the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival? But hadn't Feng Ming not returned to the capital at that time? Could it be that my brother went to Feng Ming to start a fight? It didn't seem right. She remembered seeing her brother again that day, which meant that Feng Ming had returned to the capital a long time ago, so she only appeared at Luo Yuexuan early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Yeah." Bai Yujie snorted lightly, but it was considered an answer.
"Xiao Mingming, did you win?"
Unfortunately, no one answered him, but the expressions of the two people directly told him the answer.
Ye Muli secretly regretted in his heart that he did not see the real competition between these two people. After calming down, he only saw him smiling slightly and said, "Okay, what wish does Feng Xiang want me to help you realize?" Are you still looking forward to what wishes Xiao Mingming will ask him to fulfill? It should be said that Xiao Mingming needs his help for anything
"The decree grants marriage."
"Wow", these four words immediately caused a small commotion, and everyone present was shocked. Their Prime Minister Feng and Lord Bingdian actually asked the emperor for a marriage? Are they dreaming? Some people pinch themselves hard and it hurts. That means they no longer dreamed, and that means Prime Minister Feng really asked the emperor for a marriage.
Some were timid and unwilling to accept the facts and suddenly fainted. However, no one paid attention to them at this time, because those who did not faint wanted to know who Prime Minister Feng wanted to marry. They wanted to know which girl from the family actually won the heart of Lord Hingdian.
Bai Chongyuan was also startled. He dug his ears to make sure he heard correctly. The smile on his face immediately froze and he did not recover for a long time.
"Boy Ming, are you sure?" Bai Chongyuan's tone was not as friendly and playful as before. Instead, he changed his old naughty style and spoke very seriously.
He wanted to get the girl and Mingzi together, which was good, but was it a little too fast now? He doesn't want to marry that girl off yet. Last time he just talked casually and wanted to make the girl angry. If he really wanted to marry that girl off, he really couldn't bear it.
Unfortunately, his question did not receive any response. Those indifferent golden eyes seemed to be staring at Bai Xi, and also seemed to be staring at Ye Muli who was standing next to Bai Xi.
Bai Jinhang stood calmly, but after hearing his father's question, he frowned slightly. It was strange, wasn't this the result that his father had been waiting for for a long time? Why did his father's tone sound a little unwilling? ? In fact, if Xi'er really married Feng Ming, would Xi'er feel happy because in this way, Xi'er can be truly protected. Even after those people learn Xi'er's identity, they can no longer hurt her. It’s Xi’er, isn’t it
Bai Yujie's bloodless face instantly turned pale, and his lips parted, but in the end he still didn't make any sound. His emotionless eyes were fixed on Bai Xi's ordinary face.
Ye Muli raised his brows and turned his smiling eyes back and forth on Bai Xi and Feng Ming for a few times before he pretended to be steady and asked, "Prime Minister Feng wants me to decree a marriage."
"Yes." A simple word once again raised the weird atmosphere to the point of suffocation.
Bai Xi is the most ordinary one among these people. It seems as if what they are talking about now has nothing to do with her, but in fact it has nothing to do with her. Because she knew that the person Feng Ming was asking for marriage to was definitely not her. No, it should be said that the person he was asking for marriage to was not himself.
If you want to ask her why, she can only say that it is intuition. If she really wanted to tell her a reason, she could only say that Feng Ming, a man, would never let Ye Muli interfere with his affairs, let alone a major event in his life.
"Okay, because you are so determined, I will definitely help you realize this wish." Ye Muli slapped her thigh and laughed loudly, her words were full of loyalty, as if he already knew that Feng Ming The reason why a decree was issued to grant marriage.