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Chapter 162 Do you look good today?
The Qin family is full of military generals, and the mere Cuju competition is like a play for them, like a child messing around.

Therefore, only the younger generations of the Qin family participated in Cuju. Qin Dinglin is the son of Uncle Mu Ling. He is only 16 years old this year, but he is already brave. He has perfectly inherited the blood of the Qin family. He also played well with Mu Ling when he was young.

In last year's Cuju competition, Mu Ling's second and third brothers passed five levels and beat six generals, they were invincible!

It's a pity... how could the two of them not be angry when they lost in the hands of this little cousin?
After studying hard for a year, we are just waiting for a comeback this year!
How could Mu Ling not know what the two elder brothers were thinking, now he was laughing and mocking, which made the two elder brothers very angry, and then... snatched Mu Ling's snacks, an angry Mu Ling chased and beat them.

The Cuju competition is both a competition and a feast.

The emperor specially ordered a ball made of pure gold as a reward for the winner, which attracted the sons of various families to participate. The Yiwu Field was flattened, and a huge stand and a wide field were built.

Early in the morning, she heard people around her talking about the Cuju competition. Mu Ling wanted to see for herself what this ancient version of football looked like. She hadn't really played it yet.

Since it's a feast, Mu Ling naturally wants to dress up well. Mu Yuming and the others drank a pot of tea in the hall, but their sister didn't come out. Just as Mu Yuzong was about to send someone to ask, he saw footsteps at the door sounded.

"It's finally here..." Mu Yuming and the others were about to blame Mu Ling, but when they turned their heads, they saw the man wearing a cherry red wishful cloud pattern, with a small silver dress hanging on his slender waist. The pendant of the gourd shook as Mu Ling stepped into the hall.

On Qianqian's slender feet, a pair of soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes are exquisite and beautiful. In her hand, she is shaking a round fan of ink and lotus. Her slender and white fingers are very beautiful. Ring once.

That beautiful little face is slightly powdered, the corners of the eyes are dotted with a touch of gold powder, and the light red eyeliner is raised, showing a charming but faint arrogance. A pair of smart eyes look at you as if you can talk, crimson. With a small smile on his small mouth, his every move is simply amazing.

"I kept my brothers waiting for a long time." Mu Ling bowed to the three of them with a smile.

"Hey... I thought I saw a fairy just now. My sister is so beautiful that my brothers are distracted." The second brother Mu Yuming said in amazement.

"This is broken." The third brother Mu Yuzong looked at Mu Ling very tangled and said: "I look at sister Ling'er like this every day, and I can't even look down on other women. How can this be good."

"As long as you can talk, fourth brother, tell me, does Ling'er look good today?" Mu Ling glared at Mu Yuming and Mu Yuzong, then turned to look at Mu Yufeng and asked.

"Hmph, it's not bad at all." Mu Yufeng retracted his gaze, said something casually and said, "It's getting late, if we don't leave, we'll miss the opening horse dance."

"That's right, that's right, father and mother are already one step ahead, let's go too soon." Mu Yuming and Mu Yuzong had long been accustomed to the way their fourth brother talked, so they quickly changed the topic and said.

Mu Ling never felt that what Mu Yufeng said was perfunctory, she knew that Mu Yufeng was a compliment, and she was very happy in her heart, and she sat in the carriage and headed towards Yiwu Field contentedly.

(End of this chapter)