Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 464 Shaking Your Head, You Can't

Looking at Xiao Pingfeng's triumphant face, Chu Qi wished he could knock out his bright white teeth with a fist.

The majestic prince of a country, the lord who is about to ascend the throne, unexpectedly fell into trouble like this.

The truth is puzzling.

Chu Qi couldn't bear to look at Yan Wanqing.

This is the man you fancy?
That's it?

Just when Chu Qi's face was livid, the smile of the prince who knew us well didn't reach his eyes.

That strong man was just one of the many people Chu Qi brought over.

But Yan Hongzhao was the one he had to send out at the end of his force.

Knowing this, his princess took the initiative to ask her own sister to compete.

Such a woman who thinks of Dawei and herself, what more can a husband ask for.

These old bastards are still thinking of changing him to the crown prince!

There are no doors!

At this time, the person beside him tugged at his sleeve, and the crown prince looked at those black and white eyes, and he hooked his thin lips: "Thanks for your hard work."

After Yan Wanqing heard it, she couldn't help laughing: "It's Fifth Sister who has worked hard, and I just sit here leisurely."

Chu Qi sat on the side, and the words of the two of them pierced directly into his ears, which was really harsh.

A battle was in full swing. At this time, they entered a song and dance performance to ease the atmosphere. Originally, Chu Yu planned to take advantage of this time to show off his talent, but now that he has the guzheng of the little girl of the Yan family, he can go up and play the pipa by himself. It's not easy to be criticized by others. If she plays well, no one will praise her any more. They will compare her with that little girl anyway.

Wuyang simply stopped thinking.

After the martial fight, it is natural to want a literary fight.

The courtiers of the two countries left the arena one after another, and under the stands, they fought against the Confucian scholars, killing the spit stars flying around, each insisting on their own opinions, and a hundred schools of thought contending.

The ladies and ladies on the stands were yawning uncontrollably under the autumn sun.

Li Chengxiang saw Xiao Liu's eyes were dazed and dozed off, so he quickly sat beside her: "Did you become a thief last night?"

Yan Lingzhen found a comfortable place on her shoulder to lean against: "Last night, I was helping Fifth Sister digest her internal energy, and she didn't fall asleep until half the night. In the morning, she was picked up by the maid in the palace to wash and dress up... these days too difficult."

Since returning to Kyoto, I can't eat well and sleep well, and I'm losing weight day by day!

Li Chengxiang helped her straighten the hair next to her with distress, looked at the audience and said: "It's approaching noon, many ladies and ladies have already left the stage to rest, how about I accompany Miss Xiao Liu to the wing?"

On such an occasion, it would be boring for women to stay, so when Yan Wanqing opened, he told the maids to tell these ladies that they could leave first if they couldn't stay, as long as they didn't delay the luncheon later.

Yan Lingzhen thought that if she left now, she could still sleep for an hour, so she nodded, "Okay."

The two got up and walked outside.

Before leaving, Yan Lingzhen also noticed that Qin Erya was still sitting on the seat, sitting upright, sipping tea, looking like a lady from a great family.

do not know why.

Inexplicably, Yan Lingzhen felt that this woman had a really hard life.

Li Chengxiang and Yan Lingzhen left the field and walked towards the side room next to the school field, while Shen Shuyun stayed where she was and continued to watch the scholar-bureaucrats' literary struggle.

When he was about to reach the wing, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A disheveled court lady crawled out from inside.

There were scars on the maid's face and body, she burst out of the door with tears all over her face, and fell heavily on the ground, even ignoring the pain in her body, she crawled outside!

A big hand grabbed the maid's hair from inside the door and pulled it in.

"Bitch, it's your luck to see you. If you dare to kick me, let me see if I don't kill you!"

The man took off only the lower part of his trousers, revealing his dark upper body, covered with scars.

Not the dress and accent of the Dawei people.

That is the Chu people!
Yan Lingzhen didn't feel sleepy at all right now, she and Li Chengxiang looked at each other.

I saw the prudence and caution in each other's eyes.

To care or not to?
If it is managed, this is a matter between the two countries, and it will still be reduced to a small one.

If you don't care, but that woman is a maid of the Dawei Palace.

Yan Lingzhen sharp-eyed saw the cinnabar mole on the maid's wrist.

Still a girl with yellow flowers!
There is a big tree between them, and the door is higher than here, so naturally the two of them cannot be seen.

Yan Lingzhen whispered to Li Chengxiang: "Sister Li, hurry up and find my elder sister."

She pushed the person out, then walked straight out, shouting, "Stop!"

Li Chengxiang didn't want Miss Six to be so bold, he didn't dare to stay, so he hurried back.

Here, Yan Lingzhen spoke.

Not only did the man not let go of the palace lady's hair, but he lifted her up in front of Yan Lingzhen's face, the scalp was so painful that the painful palace lady couldn't help crying, she looked at Yan Lingzhen Zhen shouted loudly: "Miss Six, save this slave!"

This court lady actually recognizes herself?

Then she must be saved!

"Where did you get the little girl's film, get out of here!" The man cursed directly with a vicious look.

Yan Lingzhen stood there, as cold as ice: "Let go!"

"Seeing that you are young and don't move you, is it possible that you also want to serve Lao Tzu with this dead woman?"

The more you say it, the worse it sounds.

Yan Lingzhen looked him up and down, and finally her gaze fell on that position naked, and she shook her head: "You can't."

The man couldn't believe his ears.

"It is said that Dawei people are reserved and polite, you little girl is quite courageous despite your age, you can try it yourself." He laughed loudly after speaking.

The maid's complexion turned pale.

Originally thought that Miss Yan Liu would have guards by her side, but she did not expect that she was standing here alone.

If it was because of him that he got Miss Six involved, he might as well just die now!

The maid's eyes were dim, and she had lost the will to live.

Over there Yan Lingzhen said again: "You know what I mean, you know in your heart, now I want you to let go, or you will bear the consequences."

"It's up to you?" The man naturally knew what Yan Lingzhen meant, but it was a matter of dignity, and it was impossible for him to admit it.

Seeing that this dead girl is so ungrateful, she directly threw the maid in her hand on the ground. The maid was unprepared and hit her forehead heavily on the steps, bleeding profusely in an instant.

Yan Lingzhen's face turned livid.

She immediately stepped forward in three steps at a time. Just as she was about to meet the maid, the man blocked her way: "You are active, and you know how to walk towards Lao Tzu."

"Get out!" Yan Lingzhen's eyes had already begun to ooze killing intent.

"You little girl—"

"Looking for death!" Yan Lingzhen raised her hand to hit him without raising her eyelids.

The poison and silver needles on her body today were taken away by the mother in the morning, and now she only has boxing skills left.

It's just that her little boxing skills are like flower fists and embroidered legs in front of the Chu people...

(End of this chapter)