The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 123 When the game is in progress 7
At the same time, Bei Qi jumped over the Ninth Prince, with a sinister smile on his lips, hooked out with one foot, Cuju was hooked over, and wanted to kick the Ninth Prince's back with the other kick.

Knowing that it was unavoidable, the Ninth Prince had no choice but to squat down with his head in his arms, but the expected pain did not come, he slowly let go of his hand, and saw Bei Qi's hands and feet trembling, as if he was trying his best to maintain a steady position.

Looking at the people in the northern border, except for Bei Rong who was stepped on by the prince, everyone else looked like they were about to lose their footing.

The smile on the lips of the Ninth Prince hooked up, the time for Su Meier to speak finally came.

At that moment, the eyes of the princelings burst into a bright gray light, and it was time for revenge! ! !
"Brothers!" The prince boldly stretched out his hand, "Let's fight as soon as possible."

"Deling!" Several people said in unison, and Deling was particularly loud.Then, Cuju is passed around on the individual's feet. In the process of passing, it will hit someone from time to time, or throw it on someone.

People in northern Xinjiang complained endlessly.The situation turned around in an instant.

Even though Bei Rong's whole body was limp, she continued to struggle with weak strength and yelled, "You hypocrite, a foolish prince, shameless, you can only do tricks behind your back, if you have the skills, let's compare."

"Who wants to compare with you, savage girl, what kind of tricks? We in the Central Plains, this is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating. I don't blame you for not reading enough. It's your fault for coming out to scare people!" The prince replied very happily.

Bei Rong was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say. Seeing the paleness of his team, he wished he could jump up and kill him with a sword.

Half a stick of incense was almost burned, Su Meier felt powerless looking at the prince, how long will this play, the incense is almost burnt out, and she only cares about beating people! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Hurry up and score a goal!!!" Su Meier waved her arms, "Cheerleaders, hurry up and shout, speed, speed!"

"Apocalypse is number one, Apocalypse is the best, and the princelings are the best." The hysterical voices of the maids quickly rang out again.

The face of the king of Beijiang on the high platform has become more and more ugly. Anyway, although the emperor and queen maintained a superficial calm, their eyes were shining with excitement.

The prince glanced at Su Meier who was waving her arms, raised an eyebrow, and shouted at the Ninth Prince and the others, "Pass the Cuju to me!"

(End of this chapter)