Chapter 211: Behind the Disguise
Seeing the expression on Jin Yang's face, she approached and stretched out her hand and touched Jin Yang's head warmly.
When Yun Yao's enthusiastic hand rested on Jin Yang's head, she cautiously raised her head and stared at Yun Yao, only to see that her eyes were soaked.
King Yi is ruthless and calculating, no matter when and where, the starting point is first for himself, and then for Jinyang and the entire palace.
Although Jinyang has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, he has been cared for by King Yi, but he lacks a companionship, a caring companionship.
It wasn't until she got along with Yun Yao slowly that she found that she could also have her own real friends like others, and she could feel a real care here in Yun Yao, which was particularly heartwarming.
"As a dignified county lord, you cry and cry, and you don't dress up, so that people can see that you are not the only one who loses your face. Yun Yao withdrew her hand, glanced at Jin Yang a few times, and her face was full of disgust for her not being dressed up, and she was always crying.
"Aren't people happy, why are you so loud!" Jin Yang rolled up his sleeves to wipe the tears off his face, and waved his sleeves to slap Yun Yao as if she was coquettish.
Seeing Jinyang's coquettish appearance, Yun Yao suddenly took two steps back, raised her hand and said, "Eh, stop, stop..."
After balancing, he continued, "It's not too early now, you better hurry back and prepare for the martial arts match, remember not to let people see that you have been here with me." ”
"Uh-huh, but why don't you let people see me coming for you?"
"Are you pig-brained or stupid, I don't understand the difference between you and me. ”
Yun Yao didn't stretch out her hand angrily and slapped it at her, and she didn't know how a person with such a calculation as King Yi could have such an innocent daughter as Jinyang.
"Ahh
After Jin Yang left the guest room, Yun Yao's face suddenly changed drastically, and she suddenly stumbled backwards without standing firmly.
She propped one hand on the table, the other hand touched her chest, her face was slightly pale and weak, and her lips were slightly pale and bloodless, as if the improvement had just been disguised.
"Puff~~" suddenly spat blood from her mouth, and instantly her hands, clothes, tables, and floors were stained with her blood.
At this time, Yun Yao's door was not closed and was open.
Just as Yun Yao was spitting blood from his mouth, a figure quickly passed by, and the figure seemed to see the whole process of Yun Yao's injury, and then quickly disappeared into the guest room area.
After Yun Yao coughed a few times, she wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her hands, and helped her all the way to sit cross-legged on the couch next to the bed.
The slender jade hands quickly used their divine power again, casting gold and silver needles.
Suddenly, all the meridians on his body were like a hedgehog again, full of thorns.
Outside, the fog was heavy and still hazy, as if it was about to rain.
Although the weather was not very good, the martial arts competition was still going on as usual, and the direction of the ring in the courtyard was also full of people, each holding the small bead in their hands.
The bead pinched out of the plain inside is a small note, each with their respective names written, but also the ghostwriting lottery mode, with the small bead as the subject of the draw of whoever is with whom to compete with the competition.
At the same time of the competition, King Yi also has a color head, which is placed in the middle of the crowd one by one, respectively, there are ancient swords, as well as refining Chen plates, and there are several small porcelain bottles, which are filled with the best elixir, and it is a high-level spiritual grass.
And each of these lottery heads is very rare, and even has to pay a big price to get, and if you accidentally make a mistake, your strength is low, and your life may be put in.
The reason why everyone comes to participate in the martial arts competition is because of these lotteries!
At this time, everyone gathered around the middle and squeezed and squeezed, and in an instant, the quiet palace became noisy and noisy.
"It's worthy of Yiwangfu, these are the best lotteries, it seems that we have to fight for it today. A fat man with a greasy face, a round body, fat hands and thick legs, even walking slowly, laughed.
Another man who looked more Sven skimmed the greasy fat man and said, "What are you thinking, didn't you wake up, even if you have a good luck to get you?" ”
"You're not right, today is a competition, that is to depend on the strength of the individual, what can you say about competing for your ability?" The greasy fat man was very displeased when he heard Sven's words.
"Don't you know? Today, Zhao Yanqian, the fourth prince, the first prince of the imperial city, Bai Sheng, Zhao Yanmo and others are all present, do you think you can win them?"
"This..."Hearing the names of these people, the greasy fat man suddenly fell confidently.
The Sven man was smug, and saw that the greasy fat man was a little out of shape, and continued, "By the way, there is another person you don't know yet, right?"
"Who?"
"Yun Yao, the beloved disciple of Luoshui, the divine doctor of the Imperial City, she is also here, it is said that this is a doctor with good skills, and her strength is really good.
Yesterday's grapevine Zhao Yanqian claimed that if he faced Yun Yao, there was almost no chance of winning, do you think you still have a chance to win, even if it is difficult, you can still be stronger than her?"
The greasy fat man's confidence had dropped, and he couldn't stand it even more when he heard Sven Man say this, so he just wanted to see if that Yun Yao was there.
But what the Sven man didn't know was that the greasy fat man in front of him knew Zhao Yanmo.
Not only that, but he also had a relationship with Zhao Yanqian, and he saved Zhao Yanmo by a chance coincidence before, and then they met.
Coincidentally, Zhao Yanmo in the crowd quickly noticed Sven's man's words and deeds, and also leaned his head over to listen to it, and his face changed greatly after listening.
Is it so loud and so bullying?
My God, who asked for this?
Zhao Yanmo couldn't listen to it anymore, stood up and coughed a few times, and then Zhao Yanqian also followed her.
"Ahem..."Zhao Yanmo coughed slightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand on the shoulder of the Sven man, with a trace of displeasure and anger in his eyes.
wants to bully her savior, but it also depends on whether she agrees or not.
The Sven man turned his head, and suddenly saw Zhao Yanmo's angry face, and suddenly trembled and stepped back.
"Hello Miss Zhao Zhao, hehe~" The Sven man seemed to smile and squeezed out a smile.
"Say, why don't you say it, I think you said it very exciting?
Or... Let's learn from each other?" Zhao Yanmo withdrew his hand and raised his feet to walk up to the Sven man, and said coldly.
"Ahaha, Miss Zhao, aren't you joking, the little one knows that his strength is low and he is not qualified to fight with you, so let's let the little one go. The Sven man fell to the ground in seconds, and he really couldn't stand Zhao Yanmo's strong aura suppression.
Seeing that the Sven man fell, Zhao Yanmo immediately lowered his head slightly and squatted down, picked the Sven man's chin with his fingers, and suddenly said loudly with a bad look on his face, "Since you know, then don't get out of me quickly." ”
"Ah, okay, okay, little one, get out. ”
After Zhao Yanmo finished training, the Sven man quickly left in a gloomy manner.
And the greasy fat man came to Zhao Yanmo with a grateful face and thanked him, "Thank you, Miss Zhao." ”
"Xiao Fang doesn't have to be polite, don't listen to those people say so much, you have to believe that you can. Zhao Yanmo looked at the greasy fat man, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and it seemed that there were two people who spoke sharply.
"Uh-huh. ”
After listening to Zhao Yanmo's words, the greasy fat man nodded his head, and suddenly regained a trace of confidence on his face.