In fact, speaking of age, Yunhong and Qin Youran are both 18 years old, but the month is younger.
Yun Hongyue took the stage and bowed in a proper manner, "Sister Youran, I am fourteen, and I hope that sister Youran will be merciful and don't slap her face."
Qin Youran looked at the childish young man in front of him. Eighteen years old, what a green-looking young man. He was covered in white clothes with black patterned sleeves, covered with lavender breasts, wheat-colored healthy complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a slender figure. With a smile in his eyes, he looked very harmless to humans and animals.
A very hearty young man.
Qin Youran has always been very friendly to children.
She probably forgot, in fact, she herself was still at this age, and those sisters who were tortured by her were still'children'.
"My sister has always loved you young people, come on." Qin Youran yawned and looked at Yunhong with a full smile.
Yun Hong leaped forward and fought Qin Youran.
His martial arts were better than those of the Seventh Prince and the Second Prince, but after a few moves he began to feel a little uncomfortable, and his moves began to become more flustered.
hack!
kick!
The number of steps under his feet is constantly changing, and the ghostly figure of Qin Youran's moves are concise and clear with the accuracy of one blow, which makes Yunhong more unbearable.
Every time Qin Youran's fist wind caught up with Yunhong's face, he would turn around or flick his forehead without making a heavy hand. After a few rounds, Yunhong's forehead was already red.
Yunhong stepped back, seeing Qin Youran seem to be having a good time, he hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, "I, I, I surrender, don't fight, don't fight."
Qin Youran let out a laugh, and finally bounced a bullet on Yunhong's forehead, and said yes.
Yunhong's eyes were full of conviction, and he knelt down in front of everyone with a splash, "Sister Youran, take me as a disciple. I have never seen or heard of your kungfu! I want to learn your kungfu!"
"Huh?" Qin Youran looked at Yunhong who was kneeling in front of him, and didn't react for a while.
Qin Zhenyuan in the audience laughed, "His Royal Highness Fourteen, you already have eighty-nine masters, right? Don't betray the little girl, the little girl is not qualified to be your 90th master."
"Don't mess around, come down quickly." Emperor Jingren rebuked softly.
Yunhong let out a frustrated cry, looked at Qin Youran reluctantly before stepping down.
Yun Yi was always silent. He lazily looked at Yunyue, and spoke softly, "Brother Four Emperors, brothers and ministers make a quick battle, let me first."
"Yeah." Yun Yue replied invisibly and nodded.
The reclining man in red, after watching most of the game, finally stood up, bowed to Emperor Jingren, and slowly walked onto the ring step by step.
Qin Youran finally saw clearly this man with the title of Lin'an City's No. 1 Beautiful Man.
He wore a red dress, the black dragon pattern and auspicious clouds on the red dress were dark and wrong. His face that was as flamboyant as a dazzling face had long and narrow phoenix eyes, and his thin lips had a pink luster, and his skin was like flawless jade, which was indistinguishable. The male and female faces were completely indifferent, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything. He stood there quietly, really handsome and beautiful, with a sense of nobility and Qinghua all over his body.
Qin Youran stared at Yun Yi with a squint, glanced at Yun Yue who was under the stage, raised her eyebrows, and shrugged, "His Royal Highness, I'm actually a face-seeing person, so you stand in front of me like this. , I don’t want to fight anymore
. "
Yun Yi frowned.
Yun Yue's face sank, and a trace of coldness spread all over his body, his eagle eyes narrowed, carrying infinite danger.
This woman, who had clearly warned her, turned his words on deaf ears
Look at her look like she can't move her legs when she sees a beautiful man!
Look at the face? How superficial!
Yun Yi slowly spread a smile, enchanting, and whispered, "This prince is also a face-seeking person."
Are you mocking her for being ugly
Three black lines floated across Qin Youran's head. Could this man not be so venomous and hurt her in front of her for so many years? Although she has a thick skin, she is not a woman anyway!
She had no idea of marrying any man at all. What she said just now was just inexplicable, she wanted to get angry, she didn't know why, she was in a good mood when she watched him get angry.
Looking at Qin Youran's dark face, Yunyue actually conjured a smile at the corner of his mouth. Yunhong who was beside him happened to see it, and his mouth opened with a devilish face.
"Four brother, did you smile just now?"
"You are wrong."
Qin Youran twitched the corners of her mouth with a smile, and stood still and waited for the Ninth Prince to do it first. "His Royal Highness, since the aesthetics are different, let's fight."
Yun Yi still walked slowly in front of Qin Youran, stretched out his hand into a fist, and struck Qin Youran's palm without strength... Qin Youran had a black line. He clearly didn't use any force, so she didn't fight back. So this man, with this appearance, doesn't he want to...
When Yun Yi's fist touched Qin Youran's, his face was suddenly full of pain. He flew back two or three meters, and knelt on one knee. He raised his head as if he was about to be seriously injured. "Miss Qin is so skilled, I lost."
(End of this chapter)