Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 996

At this time, there was a conversation in the private room of a teahouse.

"Sister Lingyi, look, look, that young man is so energetic. The spear in his hand is so long and thick, and it looks so heavy. It's amazing that he can hold it!" The pretty girl in the flowery long dress propped her chin with her hands, trying to look out, wishing she could squeeze her whole body out.

"Sister Tianyue, be careful, we sneaked out originally, don't be discovered." A soft voice persuaded.

Yu Tianyue quickly withdrew her leaning body, turned her head and stuck out her tongue, then continued to point at those soldiers, blushing and said with a smile, "Sister Lingyi, listen to my mother, your father is going to help you choose one of these soldiers. This man is your ideal husband, come and see if there is one you like."

Being told in person, Qi Lingyi's face turned pink immediately, she patted Yu Tianyue's hand lightly, and said shyly, "What nonsense are you talking about! It's not even a word!"

Yu Tianyue grinned and said, "Sister Lingyi, don't be shy, you are such a good person, you can write well, and you were praised by His Majesty at the poetry meeting before, you can't run away as a talented girl, if your father really wants to help you from inside If you choose Ruyi Langjun, His Majesty will surely fulfill this good deed."

Qi Lingyi's face became more and more red when she said this, and she couldn't help but said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, be careful that I won't accompany you out in the future."

Yu Tianyue begged for mercy, "My good sister, I won't talk about it, but you should come out and have a look, lest I pick you a shady husband in the future."

Qi Lingyi didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, but she couldn't help but stood up and poked her head out to look out. With just a slight sweep, her eyes were attracted by the soldier in charge.

Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly, she couldn't take her eyes away from the way he was facing her sideways.

The temperament is outstanding, the whole body is magnificent, and you forget the vulgarity when you see it.

"Sister Tianyue, who is that person?" She forgot that she said she didn't want to pay attention to her, and asked in a murmur.

Yu Tianyue followed her gaze, and she frowned slightly, "I don't know, but it looks like he should be a very powerful soldier, otherwise he wouldn't be so aggressive."

Qi Lingyi was a little disappointed, but his back was firmly imprinted in her mind. If given the chance, she hoped to see him again.

As soon as this thought slipped through her mind, her eyes suddenly widened. How could she have such an idea!

Yu Tianyue didn't notice anything strange about her, but continued to pull her, look at the weapons below, comment on those cold weapons, but Qi Lingyi didn't listen to a word.

On the opposite side of Qi Lingyi's teahouse, there were also a few girls sitting there, dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, with good looks.

"It's the first time I've seen such a battle when I grow up. It's an eye-opener." A young girl's voice sounded.

"Only the army led by His Highness the King of England has such a battle, otherwise it will be mediocre." A woman in a water-blue waisted skirt said with a raised voice.

"Sister Shishu seems to know the king very well?" the young girl raised her eyebrows and asked.

"How should I put it, I should have grown up listening to His Royal Highness' deeds since I was a child." The woman in water blue looked at the leader of the three armies with a bewildered gaze.

"Sister Shishu is right. Although I haven't met His Royal Highness the King himself, he should be in his early twenties this year. Ten years ago, he fought against the enemy and retreated three hundred miles. He will never commit another crime. Xixuan, I was still young at that time, but I had heard a lot about his heroic deeds, it can be said that a hero comes from a youth."

The woman in the water blue dress didn't talk to her, her gaze moved with Xiao Xu's movements, and she could no longer hold other people in her eyes, and the three armies were just the background of that silver figure in her eyes.

The woman in the water blue dress is named Meng Shishu, the second daughter of Mengxuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War.She has deep facial features and an outstanding appearance. She usually likes to wield knives and guns. She doesn't have the gentleness of ordinary women, but she has a more heroic spirit.

And the first person to speak was Shui Jiaxue, the eldest daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who was still young and handsome.

In fact, there is another girl in the room, she is pretty, she is wearing an orange-red smoke skirt, her hair is pulled up in a complicated cloud bun, she has a beautiful figure, but her eyebrows are quite high, and her eyes are somewhat proud.

This person is Jing Jin, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the old daughter of the main family, and the only daughter Jing Mingzhu.

She heard the words of the two sisters, and smiled, "Although the King of England has done a lot of military exploits, he is still a soldier after all. I admire the Fourth Prince even more for his outstanding talents, humility and kindness."

"Every flower is in everyone's eyes. Sister Shishu should appreciate His Royal Highness even more." Shui Jiaxue looked back at Jing Mingzhu, and poked Meng Shishu beside her.

Meng Shishu was not very satisfied with Jing Mingzhu's tone. Although the two had a good relationship on the surface, they often fought secretly. At this time, when she heard Jing Mingzhu slander King Ying, she was taken aback.

"Sister Mingzhu, that's not what you said. His Highness the King of England has devoted himself to the country and is deeply loved by the people. I don't know what good deeds your Highness the Fourth Prince has done!"

It has long been heard that the Minister of Rites intends to marry Jing Mingzhu to Xiao Ran, and Meng Shishu ran out of words when he said it.

Although Jing Mingzhu was annoyed, she didn't show it on the bright side. She smiled slightly with her lips bent, "Sister Shishu, it sounds like you admire His Highness the King of England very much, but it's a pity you forgot one thing, he has already With a marriage contract, it was bestowed by the Supreme Emperor himself, and now His Majesty personally wrote the decree, you should take it lightly and don't make any unreasonable ideas."

Meng Shishu blushed because of these words, but she was ashamed to say what she wanted to say, she simply turned her head away from Jing Mingzhu.

Shui Jiaxue didn't expect that the two would disagree because of this, and she didn't know who to help. In the end, she was also annoyed, and she didn't care.

At this moment, Meng Shishu turned her eyes to the direction where the figure was almost invisible again, and she tightly grasped the window wood with both hands.

So what if there is a marriage contract, so what about Chu Qingyan, she doesn't believe it, she will be inferior to a mere poor Chu Qingyan!

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she doesn't like poetry and books, she likes swords. Five years ago, she was lucky enough to follow her father to the army camp in the city, and saw the king of England demonstrating a set of sword skills to the soldiers. The beauty is deeply in her mind, and it has been with her for five years.

At that time, she was only in her early ten years old, how could Chu Qingyan be able to stand beside him because she was so useless, and she practiced martial arts for him day and night, and never failed once, so why couldn't she stand beside him?

This time when the army returns to the capital, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She must find an opportunity to get to know him, let him know her existence, and then make him like her!

A look of firmness and anticipation flashed across Meng Shishu's eyes.

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