The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 87 Prince, She's Really Good

Chapter 87 Prince, She's Really Good (Part [-])
Xie Lingqin was a little depressed.

To be honest, she is not a person who likes to be lively, otherwise she would not have ordered Zihe to watch at the autumn competition venue, and went elsewhere by herself.

"Miss, are you busy, why are you here again?" Zihe squeezed through the crowd, looking at Xie Lingqin in men's clothes with great curiosity.

Xie Lingqin breathed out, raised her finger speechlessly, and pointed to the side.

"Yi Shizi?" Zihe suppressed his voice, obviously a little surprised.

"Ah, let me just say, you must like to come here, you see, I even asked the girl to come and stand in advance."

Yu Qingyi had an expression of "this son is smart, he can see through anyone's mind", full of smiles.

Xie Lingqin...

Sometimes, things like self-righteousness and imagining are really scary.

"Well, I like looking at handsome guys." Xie Lingqin was neither serious nor serious, and clearly wanted to hit Yu Qingyi, but in the end...

Xie Lingqin clearly felt that just now, the onlookers who were standing next to her took a big step back, and they all looked at her like they were looking at a monster.

That look, that expression, was very alert.

Zihe immediately explained, "Ah, I'm sorry, my son didn't mean that, my son meant..."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Even the maids are speaking for him. One can imagine how much persecution he has suffered on weekdays."

"...Hurry up, the world is getting worse, let's step back."

Xie Lingqin...

Brain filling this kind of thing is really scary.

Zihe wanted to cry, but looked at Xie Lingqin, "My lord..."

"Okay, let's go quickly."

On the side, Yu Qingyi raised her hands to cover her face, pulled Xie Lingqin and walked forward, and quickly squeezed into another group of people.

"Look, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would be so handsome and suave, I would be so happy."

Yu Qingyi looked around, with a resentful look on her face.

Xie Lingqin gave him a contemptuous look, "It's because your thinking is too complicated."

She just said that she likes handsome guys, but she didn't say that she likes handsome guys.

special.

"However, it's very crowded here. My son may be crushed. It's so far away, and I can't see close. Come, my son will take you up to the main stage to watch."

While Yu Qingyi was talking, she pulled Xie Lingqin's sleeve to pull her forward.

Xie Lingqin didn't move, instead, with a solemn expression, he pulled Yu Qingyi back with great force, pointed in the direction of the grandstand, "Young Master Yi, please take a look at the top."

Really speechless.

Beirong has a large land, a large population, and is prosperous and rich. The annual autumn test should not be underestimated.

It is said that the literary test has ended, and right now, on the huge training ground, the ten finalists have been neatly lined up.

And the topmost and most other main seat is empty, covered with a royal crutch, and standing next to it, Prince Yu Wenyao is sitting there upright.

With such a single thread, not even a single strand of hair can find any loopholes. It is as elegant and warm as a painting.

Next to it are King Xian, Prince Qing, Marquis Zhongyong, Prime Minister, the six ministers, and the rest of the adults sitting in turn.

Xie Lingqin only took one look, then retracted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yu Qingyi again, "There is no place for you up there, if you go up and take me with you, won't we become the focus of the audience?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingyi was extremely happy, "That's not right, if I play, the No. [-] Martial Arts Scholar will be mine."

Xie Lingqin didn't take it seriously, "Just blow it up, you don't even have a place to go up."

"You don't believe me." Yu Qingyi was annoyed, and immediately tugged on Xie Lingqin's sleeve and flew away with a touch of her toes.

The wind blew past his ears, and Xie Lingqin regretted it.

Impulse is indeed the devil.

This Yu Qingyi is really...

Originally, the announcer had already begun to roll the roll, who would compete on the field, but he never thought, in the air, suddenly two shadows flashed over his head, his voice paused, and he looked up immediately.

And those two shadows have already landed on the main stand.

Ignoring the quiet and restless voices in the audience, Yu Qingyi walked forward swaggeringly, "His Royal Highness, Father..."

"you……"

Prince Qing, with his eyebrows and eyes, got up angrily, "You brat, what are you doing, the martial arts test site, how can you just walk around and play around at will."

"What are you playing, father, I'm here to watch."

While Yu Qingyi was talking, the sleeve that was holding onto Xie Lingqin hadn't been loosened yet, with that brash look, she didn't pay any attention to Xie Lingqin's darkened complexion behind him.

The only thought in Xie Lingqin's mind at this moment is that it's lucky she is wearing women's clothing, fortunately she is wearing women's clothing, fortunately she is wearing women's clothing.

However, that blazing gaze that wanted to devour her was really...

Xie Lingqin raised her eyes secretly, and met the prince's charming eyes that were as cold as three thousand feet and surrounded by snow.

My heart twitched violently.

Didn't she want to come up?

"Ah, Master Hou, do you still have that tea at your house? I'll drink it another day."

Yu Qingyi was really familiar, and greeted Zhongyonghou, and then, the six ministers, and then the virtuous king.

The Xian Wang smiled warmly, but his eyes fell on Xie Lingqin who was being pulled behind Yu Qingyi, "This is..."

"Oh." Yu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, "This is my new friend, he's amazing."

As Yu Qingyi said, as if she was afraid that others would not know Xie Lingqin, the hand holding her sleeve was still tight.

A big man, pulling another big man.

A handsome and romantic beautiful man is pulling another handsome and handsome man.

This picture is very beautiful.

Yu Wenxian's eyes fell on Xie Lingqin, and he searched more, "This young master seems to have a good background, I don't know which family he belongs to."

"You don't need to worry about which one, anyway, I'm not familiar with you." Yu Qingyi didn't give Yu Wenxian any face, and while speaking, pulled Xie Lingqin to her side again, "Really."

Xie Lingqin...

She didn't want to say anything.

He could only silently stare at Yu Qingyi several times.

My Dizhu teammate, don't you realize that the eyes in the stands, including those in the audience, are all looking at her at this moment.

She doesn't want to be so famous, okay?

"Okay, I will know how to mess around in a day, so hurry up."

Prince Qing seemed to be very troubled by this son, so he waved his hand.However, when she looked at Xie Lingqin, her face was gentle and she had no pretensions at all.

Xie Lingqin couldn't help but give Prince Qing a big high score.

"No, I want to see it today too."

But Yu Qingyi did not retreat, seeing that Prince Qing frowned and ignored him, then he dragged Xie Lingqin towards the prince with a smile, "Prince, please ask someone to move a chair for me, I will watch with you."

The prince was drinking tea, meticulous and respectful, without batting an eyelid.

long time...

"Ah."

The prince just responded lightly.

So, Yu Qingyi just stood there, chatting enthusiastically with all the adults.

And the hand that was pulling Xie Lingqin's sleeve did not let go from the beginning to the end.

For a long time.

Until the people below finally closed their eyes and began to compete, the prince did not order anyone to get him a stool.

Only then did Yu Qingyi realize it, looked at the prince, and reminded in a low voice, "Prince, stool."

"The stands are narrow and not enough to sit on." The prince spoke calmly and slowly.

And that sight, intentionally or unintentionally, passed by Yu Qingyi's hand that was pulling Xie Lingqin's sleeve.

Of course, who the prince is is unpredictable, and his emotions are difficult to guess.

Nobody noticed.

Except, the one closest to him, Tingfeng.

Yu Qingyi was puzzled now, and walked over a few steps, "No way, Prince, you also teamed up with my father to bully me, this grandstand is so big, how small it is."

When he spoke, he finally let go of Xie Lingqin's sleeve.

Xie Lingqin loosened her arms, but her body did not dare to relax.

This was in the stands, and everyone was watching, especially the Xian Wang at the top and General Xie at the bottom, and the people from the Sixth Division said they were looking at the stands, but they were more or less looking at her.

Really, it's life-threatening.

Yu Qingyi, the eldest son of Prince Qing's Mansion, although he only cares about having fun and doesn't do serious things all day, his talent is recognized.

Prince Qing's mansion has gone through a hundred years, and its honor and favor have not faded. Naturally, it is the object that many people want to curry favor with. In addition, Yu Qingyi is of the right age and unmarried. Therefore, he suddenly pulled a young and outstanding man out, so naturally he couldn't give up looking at him.

"Come here, show the seat to Shizi Yi." Without any expectation, the prince ordered with his brows fixed and his face calm.

Although Yu Qingyi didn't understand what happened to this good brother today, but fortunately, he was given a stool to sit on again, and immediately went to tease Xie Lingqin with a smile, "Come on, come on, that stool is big, a Let's sit together."

Xie Lingqin...

"Yi Shizi thinks the stool is too big, change him to a smaller one."

The prince gave orders to the side in a cautious voice.

The voice was neither high nor low, and could not be heard from a distance, but it was enough for the people in the stands to see clearly.

Yu Qingyi was suddenly puzzled, she twisted her eyes in confusion, and quietly moved her head, "Boy gourd, what are you doing?"

"You think the stool is too big, I'll change it to a smaller one, that's not good."

"What's too big, I think... oh."

Yu Qingyi's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood what was going on. Then, after looking at Xie Lingqin with great sympathy and guilt, she looked at the prince and whispered, "I said, don't do this, even if you don't like her, but , It’s a big crowd, show some face, it’s not good to let her stand, she is a woman, and the stool is so wide, it’s okay to sit on it.”

Although these words were light, Xie Lingqin heard them.

The feeling is that the prince doesn't like her, and doesn't want her to sit with his good friend Yu Qingyi.

It's just a seat, and I'm not a big fan of it, if it wasn't for everyone watching, I would leave immediately.

Listening to Yu Qingyi's words, Yu Wenyao frowned when he looked at the never-before-seen expectation in his eyes.

"Okay, don't frown, don't frown, no matter how much you hate her, after all, she is a girl, you can let her sit down."

Yu Wenyao's eyebrows sank again, and after a while, his voice was almost gnashing his teeth, "When did I say that I hate her."

When Yu Qingyi heard this, she thought about Yu Wenyao's face, and patted her leg, "Oh, I see, I know you don't hate her, I just want to..." At this moment, Yu Qingyi glanced at her and stood there Xie Lingqin seemed to have sympathy, and his voice was so low that only Yu Wenyao could hear, "I know you just want to use her to make her do things for you, but it's not good to let her stand there all the time. "

Yu Wenyao...

Listening to the wind, I almost couldn't bear to listen to it, and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He really wanted to go forward and tell Yu Qingyi that the prince didn't mean what he understood, it should be...

However, this is something he has not yet determined, how to say it.

The brilliance in Yu Wenyao's black eyes sparkled, and finally, he swept away from Yu Qingyi's body, and said in a cool voice, "You still know she is a woman."

"Of course." Yu Qingyi said with a smile.

"You can let her sit while you stand."

Yu Wenyao flicked his sleeves, his voice obviously agitated.

Yu Qingyi automatically understood that, from the Prince's point of view, he was a little angry.

He didn't want Xie Lingqin to sit.

"The Emperor is here."

Just at this time, with a eunuch's standard cock-duck voice, several guards from the Gong'e tribe walked towards here, hugging a middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe.

And Xie Lingqin was standing on the road that the emperor must pass through, and when he took a look, he was about to back away.

But to the left is the audience, and to the right is the Prince's side.

Looking at the prince's dark complexion.

Forget it, let's go on, King Xian is at least a good person on the surface.

……

But at this moment, Zihe's heart in the crowd was almost clenched together, she just wanted to pull it back, but before she could hold it back, Shizi Yi had already flown up with the young lady.

At this moment, looking at the stage from a distance, my heart is almost in my throat.

She knew that the young lady felt calm and would definitely not show her feet, but that was the emperor.

If the prince does not help, then...

On the stand, Xie Lingqin gritted her teeth lightly, and just as she moved her footsteps, there seemed to be a wind under her feet, which made her footsteps come closer to the prince so that she would not fall down. At the same time, Xie Lingqin let nature take its course and The others knelt down and saluted together.

It happened so fast that no one noticed except Xie Lingqin.

"Want to die?"

At the same time, three moist and slightly cool words popped into his mind instantly.

When Xie Lingqin raised his eyes, he happened to bump into the prince's pair of black eyes, which reflected a unwilling and depressed self.

However, in just a moment, the Prince's gaze has moved away, and what appeared in front of him again was Yu Qingyi's beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Hey, hey, you're startled."

"Scary ass."

Glancing at him secretly, Xie Lingqin was extremely depressed.

He looked up at the prince again.

Even if she wants to die, does it have anything to do with him, and she doesn't need his help.

"Okay, let's all get up. Hey, I seem to have heard Yu Qingyi's voice from afar just now, what's the matter, as soon as I got closer, there was no sound."

It just so happened that the pair of dragon satin nine gold boots stood beside Xie Lingqin.

A strong ancient sandalwood fragrance rushed into the nose with the wind.

The emperor's deep and powerful voice with a loud smile rang above his head, of course, he was speaking to Yu Qingyi.

"Ah, Uncle Huang, you're here. It's my father who wants to bully me. Oh no, it's your son, the crown prince. He also wants to bully me."

Yu Qingyi immediately got up like a child, pulling the emperor to complain.

"Hehehe! Come on, tell me." The emperor smiled, looking like an amiable middle-aged elder from an ordinary family.

Xie Lingqin glanced around secretly, and suddenly understood that these adults were so polite to Yu Qingyi.

Not only because he is the son of the world.

Instead, the emperor obviously doted on him.

"Father, the competition just started not long ago." The virtuous king would come and show his filial piety with a soft word.

The emperor looked at him with love for his son.

But what about the prince.

Still sitting there, when the emperor arrived at the beginning, after saluting, he didn't say anything.

Gee tut.

With such an incompetence in Taoism and an air of pride and pride, it's no wonder he's not favored.

Xie Lingqin was noncommittal.

But at this time, just now the prince accepted, the eunuch who had already brought up the stool was a little embarrassed, looked at the prince, Yu Qingyi who was still chatting with the emperor, and Xie Linglou who was on the ground, a little at a loss.

"let it go."

The prince finally spoke.

Xie Lingqin was about to ask if she could sit on it.

Instead of sitting, she could just stand behind the stool, but as soon as she raised her head, the prince's cold eyes swept towards her, as if he wanted to see right through her.

He just sat on the chair carved in ancient wood, dressed in an apricot-yellow brocade robe, his eyebrows were like snow, and warmer like a spring breeze. It was a unique temperament that did not violate harmony, and the sleeves outlined by gold silk, Under the wisps of sunlight, it glowed brightly, and the wrist that was exposed when Geng De raised his hand was lean and straight.

With just that one glance, how many people should sink in front of such a person.

However, he chose to gently restrain the unique, innate aura of a king around him, leaving it to outsiders to see, only that touch of coldness and elusiveness.

Xie Lingqin frowned uncomfortably...

Can I not sit?

Simply.

"Hey, Uncle Huang, I won't talk to you anymore, I still have to greet my little brother." Yu Qingyi obviously had enough chatting, got up and walked towards Xie Lingqin.

The emperor's eyes followed, and he took a look at Xie Lingqin, and then turned to Yu Qingyi, "The little brother you brought?"

"Ah."

"Well, look up and let me take a look."

Xie Lingqin's heart trembled.

It sounds casual with a smile on her face, but she knows that these words carry a lot of weight.

He raised his head slowly.

Only then did Xie Lingqin see the true face of the emperor.

Not only the voice is amiable, but even the face is so soft and kind.

If it weren't for those deep and sharp eyes that implied awe-inspiring meaning, Xie Lingqin would really think that this is a good emperor.

"Well, you arrange the people you bring, and I don't ask. Lord Qing, you don't have to worry about young people's affairs. Don't say we take care of them too much."

Leaning slightly, the emperor withdrew his gaze, and chatted with Prince Qing again.

In Xie Lingqin's heart, this is the real relief.

However, Xie Lingqin didn't want to be tricked anymore, and without waiting for Yu Qingyi to say anything, she hurriedly got up and stood behind Yu Qingyi's seat.

"Hey, I'll let you sit..."

"Yu Qingyi, if you dare to go on and on, I will definitely let you move house tonight."

Xie Lingqin became ruthless, and directly interrupted Yu Quanyi's words with a low voice.

Yu Qingyi swallowed, her eyes curved, "I don't know good people, don't worry, with me here, the crown prince won't do anything to you, right, crown prince."

The prince looked at Yu Qingyi, he didn't want to talk to him.

"Hey, Prince, she's actually pretty good. I've checked, and she's really not doing well in the General's Mansion, so don't bother with her."

The Prince's expression turned colder.

Xie Lingqin looked at Yu Qingyi, and his dissatisfaction with her subsided a little.

The behavior that hurt her before...

Forget it, don't pursue it for now.

After all, this Yu Qingyi seemed to be acting in a disorganized way, but to be able to intercede for her in front of Tai Tai and say good things was considered intentional.

As for hearing the wind...

I looked at the three of them.

He doesn't know anything.

Naturally, with the emperor seated, the contest began again.

More and more people are watching.

There are those who watch the autumn test, and naturally there are those who watch handsome men and beautiful men.

It has to be said that Beirong has a large number of talents.

It was only the first round, and the kung fu of the two young men was brilliant and eye-catching.

 Two watch call~! ~
  
 
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