Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 913 Did the Red King mention me?

Huang Jintong took He Xiaoran to his bedroom, "Sleep in this room at night, stay with me after dinner, and you can feel free at other times."

After walking two steps, Huang Jintong turned back and asked He Xiaoran, "Do you want to play a game?"

He Xiaoran raised his head, "Are you with me?"

Huang Jintong nodded and said yes, I was the only one who lost to you before, I was a little unconvinced in my heart, should I stop playing?
He Xiaoran stretched out his hand and threw the bag on the bed, stretched his muscles and bones quickly, "Come on."

The two went directly to the ring outside, and each started to warm up the people around them. When they saw each other, what do these two women mean?Is this going to start a fight?
Because it's not during the competition, there are no guests, but people often come to the ring to compete.

When the people around saw the posture of the two of them, they knew that it was about to fight.

The two extremely rare beauties really excited the blood of the elders around them, and soon attracted many people to watch.

Huang Jintong is quite well-known in this place. She is quick and fierce, and many female boxers are reluctant to fight her. As a result, in order to attract customers, some venues will arrange Jintong to fight with male boxers.

Even if there are some performance elements in it, the guests are willing to buy it.

There are quite a few female fighters who fight, but the female fighters who fight are beautiful women, but not many are good fighters.

Now that the two beauties are facing each other, the enthusiasm of the text is naturally high.

The sky-shattering roar rang out from the arena above the arena, surrounded by spectators.

Because he is more familiar with Huang Jintong, the spectators are shouting Huang Jintong's name.

There was a lot of noise under the arena, but the two people on the arena had already started to take a stance.

The two sides were conducting the first round of probing behavior. Before the momentum and booing of the crowd ended, the two people on the stage suddenly collided with fists and feet, and the first round of fierce fighting began.

You come and I go and you don't give in to each other, and every move is always attacked in the other's face.

After one round, He Xiaoran was out of breath.

Jin Jintong laughed at her, "It seems that the usual training intensity is not enough, so you are panting?"

He Xiaoran replied: "In terms of training intensity, it is naturally not as good as you, but I spent a lot of time researching and cracking moves!"

As he spoke, he swung the whip with his long legs, almost kicking Huang Jintong in the nose.

Jin Jintong took a step back, "It's interesting!"

The masters competed with each other without giving up a single point, and the people in the ring performed every move with majesty, which was completely out of the category of female boxers in the boxing ring.

After three rounds, the two sides shook hands and made peace.

The two left the ring while wiping their sweat, and the people around were in an uproar, "Stop fighting, we're having fun watching it, let's fight for two more rounds!"

Both of them don't have any of those men like you, and while they were walking, they were talking about the third round of the replay just now, and both of them felt that their third person did not perform well.

The person in charge of the boxing field hurriedly found Huang Jintong, "Where did that friend of yours come from? Let her stay and fight. The price is negotiable."

Huang Jintong glanced at the person in charge and said, "He's not short of money, he just came here to play, don't think about it."

He Xiaoran lived in the boxing ring for one night, and went out early the next morning.

She went to the court of country T.

When Mrs. Shimila learned that He Miao's sister was coming, she rushed out to greet her, and asked worriedly, "Is something wrong with Arya?"

He Xiaoran shook his head with a smile, "He Miao is fine, nothing is wrong, please rest assured. I am here to visit Mrs. Shimila and His Majesty the King as a matter of course."

Madam Shimila breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I had a dream about Arya a few days ago, and I thought something happened to Arya."

"We have a saying that dreams are reversed. Don't worry, she is doing well now, and you don't need to worry about her."

He Xiaoran glanced at Mrs. Shimila and said with a smile: "When I came, He Miao asked me to greet His Majesty the King for him. By the way, He Miao is already married. As He Miao's brother, His Majesty the King Don’t be too far behind.”

Mrs. Shimila said with a smile: "Actually, the candidate for his princess has always been determined, but His Majesty the King is busy with official duties now, and his mind is not on the relationship between men and women, so he has never been willing to marry."

"Since Miss He is here, she can help me persuade me. He can't keep delaying other girls like this, can he?"

"The candidate for His Majesty's concubine is probably a girl from a noble family?"

He Xiaoran smiled and said: "I used to read stories in fairy tales that the prince married Cinderella, and the king married a commoner girl. Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer countries under the royal system, and such plots are becoming more and more common. It's getting harder."

Mrs. Shimila couldn't help sighing, "How can there be so many Cinderellas? The real royal family still needs nobles to support and balance."

"The real Cinderella entered the court, because she didn't have enough family background to support her, even if she married in, it would be difficult to survive."

He Xiaoran's eyes darkened, that's it, if that's the case, forget it.

After all, with a brain like the Red King, even if she finds a way to send the Red King to the court, I am afraid that the character and temper of the Red King will make it difficult to live in the court.

He Xiaoran came here because he wanted to take a look at Mrs. Shimila's background. After hearing what she said, He Xiaoran decisively decided to kill this idea.

The Red King's character is not suitable for the court, and she can't harm the Red King in a way that she thinks is good for her.

He Xiaoran's face burst into a smile, "Yes, the life in the palace is very different from that of ordinary people. It is difficult to survive in the palace without relevant education. Alas, as expected, fairy tales can only be fairy tales, just take a look. gone."

Mrs. Shimila said with a smile: "Actually, life in the court is not complicated. If you want to live in the court, you really need super adaptability, just like I have lived for so many years, and I am still adapting myself."

When the little king heard that He Xiaoran was coming, he hurried over, "Mother, Miss He."

His eyes swept around He Xiaoran, but he didn't find the red King, his eyes faded, and he pursed his lower lip: "Miss He is here to meet friends and discuss business? Are you alone?"

He Xiaoran smiled, "Well, it's a person."

The little king paused, then asked again: "Is my sister okay? Is she getting along well with her husband?"

He Xiaoran nodded, "They got along very happily, thank you His Majesty the King for your concern."

The little king hesitated to speak, but because Mrs. Shimila was by his side, he didn't ask any more questions.

But after Mrs. Shimila left temporarily, the little king immediately asked: "Did the Red King mention me? Did she tell you when she will come to see me?!"

(End of this chapter)