Entering the venue, most of the people came to watch the game, because the more they went to the back, the more exciting the game became, I went to see the game arrangement, sure enough, I was not a bye today, but had an opponent, that person was Xiao Xuan, Feng Xiaotian had no pressure on this, there was no suspense about beating him, but he wanted to win him again, and he had to give him enough face, but it was difficult to do, and he couldn't help but start thinking carefully about today's countermeasures.

Just as he was thinking, someone below brought him a weapon. It was a sword that looked gorgeous and unusual from the outside, the scabbard was full of precious stones and gorgeous ornaments, and the hilt of the sword was also carved with various patterns, and there was also a gorgeous and beautiful sword spike, the cost of this thing must have been a lot from the outside, but when he pulled out the sword, the result was different, not because of anything else, but because the sword body of this sword was also carved with countless patterns, and some places were even carved, so that the sword body, which was not wide, was full of transparent holes, and through the sunlight, it was beautiful and a little ironic。

Such a sword, not to mention to cut people, even to chop wood is guaranteed to be broken, because most of the patterns are carved to the blade, only less than an inch of the tip of the sword has been retained, and the tip of the sword has become the only place where the sword has offensive power, and the rest of the place is nothing but good-looking.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh in his heart after reading it: "This prince of the Tang Kingdom has also taken great pains to rectify himself, such a sword, its value is at least two hundred gold coins, mainly because of its craftsmanship and those precious gems outside, it really makes people praise its artistry after seeing it."

Holding it in his hand, he weighed it, it was very light, and with a wave of his hand, the wind made a pleasant chirping when it passed through the sword, like a lark, it was really a genius that combined beauty and music, and in terms of musical instruments alone, it was absolutely unparalleled in the world. It's not like a sword, but it's okay, it's better than nothing.

Soon it was his turn to play, his opponent Xiao Xuan had already come to the stage to prepare, holding a long sword, standing majestically, coupled with the light green robe he changed into today, to describe it in one word, that is, the perfect explanation of "Yushu Linfeng", tall as a tree, a son like jade, his appearance really fascinated many little girls.

On the other side, Feng Xiaotian also slowly stepped onto the stage, he was still young, but only sixteen years old, his face was expressionless, there was obvious childishness, and he was holding a long sword, but this sword was too complicated, but it was not as clean and neat as the weapon should be, and he was wearing a light blue robe, which was in stark contrast to Xiao Xuan.

As soon as he came to the stage, some people immediately began to discuss, "Hey, isn't this the kid who dared to be frivolous last night? It is said that Prince Yang led people to look for him all night last night, why does he dare to come today? Is he not afraid of death?"

Another person said: "It should be fine, this morning I saw His Royal Highness Prince Yang, took him into the royal camp behind, and came out unharmed, it seems that this matter is in the past, for the sake of the royal face, they should not be embarrassed by Feng Gongzi, and maybe everything will have to wait until the end of the conference to discuss." ”

Listening to the discussions of the people below, Feng Xiaotian was unmoved, his eyes kept staring at Xiao Xuan and the Shuofeng Sword in his hand, looking at the cold and shining blade, if it was a head-on fight, as long as it was a moment, the sword in his hand, oh no, more precisely, a musical instrument, would be broken into two, or even more.

Xiao Xuanzheng on the opposite side looked at him nervously, no matter what the master is holding in his hand, he can give people invisible pressure, he has made enough plans for today's game, even if he loses, he must lose beautifully, he can't give himself or Da Liang a shame, he stood opposite to each other, looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

At this time, the referee came to the stage and asked if the two were ready, but Xiao Xuan suddenly said: "Brother Feng, in today's battle, I know that I am not an opponent, and I will make a move later, and I ask Brother Feng's subordinates to be merciful." ”

After hearing this, Feng Xiaotian nodded and said: "Brother Xiao is polite, today's comparison is to learn from each other, there will be nothing else, please rest assured, we will stop at the point, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Xiao Xuan was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, looked at the long sword in Feng Xiaotian's hand, and then looked at the Shuofeng Sword in his hand and said: "Brother Feng, before opening the comparison, I think we should first introduce the weapons in their respective hands, since I opened the mouth first, then I will say it first." ”

After speaking, he lifted the sword in his hand, and deliberately said horizontally in front of him: "This sword is called Shuofeng Sword., which is made by our craftsmen after several years, and countless rare metals have been used in the process, and a special attack of wind attribute has been added to it, you should be careful later." ”

Feng Xiaotian then remembered to look at the name of this sword, looked for it carefully, and finally found two beautiful small characters in the smooth place at the tip of the sword, "Mingle" and thought of this sword, its body is transparent, light and delicate., between waving, its sound is like a breeze through the valley., pleasant to the ear., clear and transparent., and the etiquette and music are intertwined, so that it is very attached to this sword. It's just that the designer of this sword is too speechless, although it is a weapon, but unfortunately it does not have the lethality of a weapon.

said that it is a musical instrument, and he can't play it, this nondescript thing, put it in his own hands, it really becomes a chicken rib-like existence, but Xiao Xuan asked himself and didn't say it, so he could only reluctantly answer: "This sword is called Mingle Sword, .Bright Ming, .Music Music, As for the origin, it was given by the prince of Tang Kingdom, and I don't know the material of this sword." ”

"Oh, it was actually given by him, then it seems that Tang Guo has acquiesced to yesterday's events, I want to congratulate Feng Gongzi here first, good things are coming. After hearing this, Xiao Xuan said congratulations to Feng Xiaotian.

It's just that his indifferent eyes and jealous expression are obviously telling Feng Xiaotian how unhappy he is in his heart at this time.

Feng Xiaotian knew after watching it, it seems that this kid also has a good impression of Yang Yuying, but he has been suffering from no chance., and now he sees that his beloved wants to marry the pipa, and the famous flower has a master, how can he be willing?

After sorting out his thoughts, what he can do now is to compete seriously and try to win him, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he has to fight hard, he wants to prove himself, let the people of Tang Guo see that he is better than Feng Xiaotian, so as to change their decision.

After hearing this, Feng Xiaotian didn't shirk his thoughts: It's better to let them misunderstand, it's better for them to say it than to say it yourself, it's more convincing..You must know that rumors have always made others preconceived, so that they think that what they know is the truth, so that they will spread their so-called truth to others, and then be refuted by others, and then things will spread more and more, and spread more and more, and such rumors are the most terrible.

After the two talked nonsense for a while, the referee asked again if the two were ready. ”

The two looked at each other and said, "Okay." “

The referee then announced: "Game on!"

After Xiao Xuan heard this, he rushed under his feet and launched an attack first, his purpose was to win the opponent in terms of momentum first, relying on the sharpness of the weapon to catch the opponent off guard. But Feng Xiaotian already had a plan in his heart, the sword in his hand was not as strong as a bamboo pole, and he had no discussion with it, so he hit the stone with an egg, fortunately, there were a lot of swordsmanship recorded in the three major runes, among which there was a set of swordsmanship called "Sticky Word Decision" is a differentiation from the Taiji swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is mainly to stick his own sword to the opponent's sword, forming a grappling, borrowing strength, so as to preserve his own strength, so that the opponent is anxious but has no way to start.

He has just learned, and he is not very good at using it, but fortunately, he can also inject his aura into the sword body, so that the sword body becomes stronger, and he can still do it after a few hard fights.

After thinking about this, Feng Xiaotian put on a good posture, stood in place, quietly waiting for Xiao Xuan to attack him, between 100 meters, in an instant, Xiao Xuan intended to destroy his weapon, so he did not use a stabbing attack, but used a move to slash vigorously, starting from Feng Xiaotian's right shoulder, this sword is extremely powerful, wherever the long sword goes, the sound of breaking the air is piercing and piercing, only to the sound of "boom", the sword shadow has arrived in front of Feng Xiaotian.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian made a move, took out a diagonal block of the sword, and carried the sticky word to lead the power of the sword elsewhere, and he turned around flexibly, easily dodging, the two swords intersected Mingle Sword emitted a pleasant sword sound, and for a moment it made Xiao Xuan a little dazed, but he immediately reacted back, turned around and stabbed out with a sword, stabbing towards Feng Xiaotian's chest, at this time, Feng Xiaotian had already called this opportunity, glued the Mingle Sword to the Shuofeng Sword, firmly sucked it like a magnet, and controlled the direction of the Shuofeng Sword, but in this way, the two of them competed with the long sword from the middle distance to a close-range hand-to-hand combat.

For Xiao Xuan, this is a big bad thing, so he immediately pulled out and jumped, wanting to open the distance with Feng Xiaotian, but he underestimated the immortal swordsmanship, if it was so easy to be cracked, then how could this swordsmanship be qualified to be recorded in the three major runes, while Xiao Xuan jumped back, Feng Xiaotian also followed closely, the two swords still maintained a sticky posture, like maggots attached to the bones, like shadows, the initiative was firmly controlled by Feng Xiaotian, Xiao Xuan in addition to his actions were not restricted for a long time, other sword attacks were controlled by Feng Xiaotian, making him run around but there was no way, helplessly, he could only use melee attacks, a turning elbow blow was blocked by Feng Xiaotian's clapping hands, raising his leg and knee hit, but he was still slapped back by Feng Xiaotian's palm.

After a few experiments, there is still no achievement, but he is full of holes, he knows that if it is a real life and death fight, then I am afraid that he will die more than a dozen times, and now what makes him most annoyed is not the Mingle sword, because the sword is very close to him, between swings, the music is constant, it is easy to distract him, several times he has almost been injured because he wants to listen to the music, which makes him miserable, and the fight on the stage is difficult to solve, and the audience is confused, because the way the two of them fight is too weird, the general fight is wide open and closed, and the power is amazing, but the two of them have no fierce meaning at all, but if they are separated, as if dancing, coupled with the beautiful music of the Mingle sword, it is more like dancing than fighting.

Finally, someone in the audience couldn't help it and said loudly: "What kind of competition is this? It's like child's play, can you tell the winner!"

"It's, yes, you guys should hurry up? It's slimy here, it's disgusting. ”

Hearing the discussion in the audience, Xiao Xuan's face could no longer be hung up, and he said a little angrily: "Brother Feng, you don't have to let me, you are still clear about your strength, if you really respect me, please fight with all your might, let us all retain each other's dignity!"

Hearing him say this, Feng Xiaotian nodded and said, "Okay, then let's decide the winner with three moves!"

After finishing speaking, one turned around and jumped, and the two opened the distance from the new, and then Feng Xiaotian injected the aura into the Mingle Sword, making the sword body stronger., this method is similar to the defloration and flying leaves in the hidden weapon, that is, it is mainly based on spiritual power., supplemented by foreign objects, so as to kill and injure the enemy., and now the Mingle Sword that is injected with spiritual power is very different from before, and it can completely compete with the Shuofeng Sword, but it can't fight for a long time.

After everything was arranged, Xiao Xuan's sword arrived, the aura was injected quickly, and it was completed with just a breathing effort., in the face of Xiao Xuan's direct stab, Feng Xiaotian turned sideways and easily pointed at Xiao Xuan's sword body with the tip of the sword, just avoiding the edge of the blade., After a metallic sound, Feng Xiaotian used sticky words to cling to Xiao Xuan's sword body, and went up along the sword body, straight to Xiao Xuan's arms and neck.

But Xiao Xuan was startled, and hurriedly rolled to the side to dodge., but he was a little slow to dodge, and the clothes at the shoulder were cut open, this time Xiao Xuan was scared out of a cold sweat, and after standing firm, it was a straight stab, and always paid attention to Feng Xiaotian's figure, this time Feng Xiaotian did not dodge, but stabbed straight straight like Xiao Xuan, and the length of their swords was about the same.

If no one is hiding, then the result will inevitably be a lose-lose, Xiao Xuan is already prepared at this time, even if he can't defeat him, he will leave him a little scar to prove his strength, but the result is always beyond his expectations, that is, Feng Xiaotian's sword suddenly became longer, and it was not a projected flying sword.

This change made Xiao Xuan in a hurry, in a panic, he rolled out in a very unsightly posture, like a rolling gourd, making his whole body dust, Feng Xiaotian did not call him an attack when he rolled on the ground, but waited on the side, waiting for him to stand up and fight with him fairly.

When Xiao Xuan stood up, he found that it was not Feng Xiaotian's sword that had become longer, but that Feng Xiaotian was holding not a sword hilt but a sword spike at all, and the long and useless sword spike did not expect it to play such a miraculous effect.

Xiao Xuan's face was ashamed after he stood still, the reason was naturally because he had lost someone, and now he was ready to fight with all his might, his eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "Brother Feng, your high moves, you know that you are invincible, and now only this sword can enter your eyes, please be careful with His Royal Highness Feng!"

After that, he began to accumulate luck, he was gambling, betting on whether Feng Xiaotian would hold his own identity and let himself complete this charging blow in front of him.

Obviously, he bet right, Feng Xiaotian did not interrupt his accumulation, but waited on the side very gracefully, which made Xiao Xuan both happy and angry, so this blow was extremely hard, and the original qi around his body boiled like boiling water, and then the shape of the wind was integrated into the sword, and the Shuofeng sword became dazzling, and after five or six minutes, this move barely took shape, and the whole long sword became as green as jade, and there was also a faint dragon-shaped creature circling, although the move was powerful, but the person who used this move was not good.

At this time, Xiao Xuan's face was pale and crumbling, these de-strengthened looks, Xiao Xuan and Dao couldn't hold on, and they didn't force themselves to raise the long sword to eye level, and then pointed forward to Feng Xiaotian, the dragon that was wrapped around the sword also seemed to feel Xiao Xuan's meaning, rushed his head to the tip of the sword, and opened his big mouth, posing as an attack.

On the other hand, Feng Xiaotian stood lightly, without any change because of the momentum made by his opponent, and stood the long sword behind him, leaned sideways, and moved forward with one hand, making a gesture of invitation to Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan didn't want to be polite to him, so he shouted: Be careful, look at the sword!"

Then the long sword and Jiaolong moved forward together, this time in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Xiao Xuan did not use the method of flying the sword, but rushed forward with the sword himself, the pace under his feet was slightly faster, like an afterimage, rushing towards Feng Xiaotian at a very fast speed, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and they were about to fight, Feng Xiaotian still did not move, looked at him quietly, and finally the long sword arrived.

The toothy and clawed dragon came to Feng Xiaotian, just when everyone thought that Feng Xiaotian was going to splash three feet of blood and die tragically on the spot, the situation suddenly changed, only to see Feng Xiaotian's right thumb and index finger together, like pinching a mosquito, easily pinched the long sword, as for the seemingly mighty dragon, it was directly like a bubble, shattered into a little starlight.

"Shocked!"

Everyone present, including Xiao Xuan, was stunned by this scene They were stupid, Feng Xiaotian didn't, with a slight force of his two fingers, he snatched the sword, and Xiao Xuan, who had lost the support of the sword, suddenly sat down on the ground, and kept muttering in his mouth: "This is impossible, this is impossible......"

At this time, the referee came on the court in time and said loudly: "Winner, Feng Xiaotian!"

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, all of them were talking about the last sword just now, some said that Feng Xiaotian's cultivation was amazing, and he won by strength, and some said that Xiao Xuan was too weak., and the last one was very weak, and it was useless at all. Of course, there were also those who said in their hearts that this was a shady scene, and it was clearly a play they deliberately played, in order to build momentum for the future princess and concubine, although the sword was very strong, it was actually very weak, and all of this was just a show for us.

There were different opinions under the stands, Xiao Xuan was still confused at this time, but Feng Xiaotian gently patted his shoulder, and he also woke up and looked at Feng Xiaotian with the eyes like looking at monsters, until the referee urged them to step down., Xiao Xuan completely came back to his senses, took the Shuofeng Sword in Feng Xiaotian's hand, and walked away, Feng Xiaotian was not interested in staying here, turned around and walked towards the royal tent behind, so as to talk about the problem of food.

Feng Xiaotian was not surprised at all by such a result, he had been practicing the Hongmeng Fortune Physique for a period of time, this is the top physical skill between heaven and earth, when he cultivated the Heavenly Dao Fist, he would be strengthened by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and as he cultivated deeper, his physical body would be stronger, even if he was only a beginner now, but the power of the Heavenly Dao Body Protection was already obvious, and the ordinary mortal sword could not hurt him at all., if he wanted to hurt him, at least he had to be at least at the level of a high-level magic weapon.

Moreover, the refining weapon is broad and profound, and it is divided into several levels, namely magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, semi-immortal weapons, immortal weapons, and so on. Each level is divided into nine grades, one grade is the lowest, nine grades are the highest, and those that can appear in the mortal world are the highest ones that are first-grade immortal weapons, Feng Xiaotian had the honor to see genuine immortal weapons in his previous life., the fire dragon giant sword.

Thinking about it, he came to the door of the royal tent, and the guards at the door got the order early in the morning., and when he saw that he was coming, he took the initiative to let him go, and Yang Guang and others in the big tent were waiting for him. The other side of the tent is connected to the stands, so they know what is happening on the stage.

For his arrival, Yang Guang got up to greet him, as the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, everything that happened on the stage just now They all saw it in their eyes, shocked in their hearts, and asked themselves, if they were facing such a powerful blow, in addition to hiding, the only thing left was to wait for death, and Feng Xiaotian was calm just now. It didn't take much effort at all, which shows how deep this guy's cultivation should be.

As soon as the two sides met, Yang Guang greeted him warmly and said, "Feng Zinephew, it's so good to cultivate! I only heard about it before, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, which is really breathtaking!"

"Where, where... Your Majesty is polite, it was all Brother Xiao who let me, otherwise I wouldn't have won so easily. Feng Xiaotian said politely.

"Hey. Feng Xian's nephew doesn't need to be too humble, your strength is obvious to everyone, and you will definitely be the overlord of the imperial unification party in the future!" Yang Guang continued to compliment.

At this time, Yang Zhongye also came up and said, "Congratulations" It's just that his eyes are staring at the Mingle Sword, the reason is naturally that he feels sorry for his baby, this Mingle Sword is actually not a weapon at all, but a musical instrument, it is an ancient treasure that he found by chance, and there is also a set of music scores similar to the sword score, if it is danced according to the sword score, it is an extremely beautiful melody, not only pleasing to the eye, but also can affect people's minds, this sword he has always treasured, but the practical value is not high, if it is not for his own temporary intention, want to pit Feng Xiaotian to lose the game, he is reluctant to take out this sword。

He even thought about it, if this sword was accidentally damaged by Feng Xiaotian, then he would be blackmailed a lot of money, so that he could take a bad breath for his sister, now that the game is over, this sword should also be returned to its original owner, so he said directly: "Feng Gongzi, this game is over, then you should also use up this sword, it is better to ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Xiaotian and said, "Thank you Your Highness Yang for giving me the sword, I will definitely take good care of it." ”

After hearing this, Yang Zhongye was obviously stunned for a moment, and then some anger swelled up, and his heart said: "Okay, you scoundrel, you dare to pit my baby." “

But just as he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Yang Guang, only to hear Yang Guang say happily: "Emperor, this matter is done well, maybe we will be a family in the future, where is it still so clear, don't mention the word Xie, come on, please sit down, let's talk about the grain transaction." ”

With his words, the matter of this Mingle Sword was decided, even if he Yang Zhongye was unwilling, he didn't dare to resist the order, so he could only sigh hatefully and keep silent.

The next meeting was Fang Qiao, Yang Guang, and Feng Xiaotian to discuss the price of grain, Feng Xiaotian thought that they would open their mouths and ask for two or three times more prices, and he also investigated the price of grain in advance, and he had a little calculation in his heart. If the other party is too much, then you can only let go of your identity and bargain with the other party.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party's bid was very reasonable, even a little lower than the price he had heard, what he didn't know was that they had already prepared this price, they had prepared three sets of prices, some high and some low, mainly to see Feng Xiaotian's performance on the field today, the stronger his strength, the heavier Yang Guang's heart will be, if you want to win over people, you naturally have to show goodwill, this is a great opportunity, and he also hinted at Feng Xiaotian intentionally or unintentionally just now, so that he understands that he intends to marry him, and everything is going in the best direction。

In this way, Feng Xiaotian also lost the mood of bargaining., after all, the other party was already very sincere, the negotiations between the two sides were very harmonious, this time Feng Xiaotian advocated vigorously purchasing grain, he originally had more than 4 billion, and took out 2 billion for grain trading and weapons and armor, this is an astronomical amount, after this transaction, the grain alone is enough for the soldiers and civilians of Chu State to eat for ten years, and there is still a surplus.

In terms of weapons, Tang Guo was still a little conservative, and only promised to give Feng Xiaotian a hundred sets of infantry equipment, including armor, swords, helmets, etc. For such strategic materials, the other party should be cautious, they are willing to buy food for themselves, it is already a great favor, if you ask for it again, it will be a bit too much.

Time flies, half an hour has passed, the two sides have already talked about it, Yang Guang proposed that everyone come to the palace for a small gathering in the evening to celebrate the success of this transaction, Feng Xiaotian has just received the favor of others, so it is naturally difficult to refuse and nod and agree. Then he got up and said goodbye, saying that he wanted to go back and wash up and change his clothes. Yang Guang didn't want to keep him much, so he asked someone to send him out.

Feng Xiaotian is now nothing to do, and he goes back to prepare with peace of mind, Yang Guang and their side are different, now Yang Guang and Fang Qiao are discussing how to marry Feng Xiaotian, but at this time, Yang Zhongye, who has been silent, interjected: "Father, you seem to have forgotten that the person that my little sister hates the most at this time is Feng Xiaotian, if you want to form this family affair, I am afraid it will not be so easy." ”

Yang Guang was also aware of this question and couldn't help asking: "Indeed, Ying'er's temper is rude, I'm afraid she won't give in easily, so who can persuade her now?"

Yang Guang thought about it but didn't have a suitable candidate, and couldn't help but sigh to himself: It's all to blame on me, it's because I am too spoiled by her on weekdays, so that now she is so rude. He turned his head to look at the prince and said: "Prince, the relationship between the two of you is the best on weekdays, this time you will persuade her first, everything must let her focus on the overall situation, if she agrees, it is the best, if she is unwilling, you are coming to me, I will find a way, you go first." ”

"The retainers are commanded. Yang Zhongye bowed, and then went, looking at his distant back, Fang Qiao looked worried, with his intelligence, he could naturally see what kind of person Yang Zhongye was, this matter would be ruined in his hands if he let him go, but there was no suitable candidate at the moment, so Fang Qiao said to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, the prince is young and vigorous, there will inevitably be inappropriate words, which makes the princess even more embarrassed, or find a courteous harem lady to persuade the princess, and it is more convenient for women to talk to each other, isn't it?"

Yang Guang just said indifferently: "It's okay, my sons and daughters, I know very well, I believe in the prince's ability, and I believe that my daughter is a princess who knows the general situation, and I definitely won't have any objections because of this matter, Fang Aiqing, you still go and draw up the transaction contract for me, and we will officially complete the transaction with him tonight, which is also a matter of mine first." “

Hearing Yang Guang say this, Fang Qiao didn't want to say anything more, sighed lightly, and was ordered to go to Shang Shufang to start drafting the contract, and Yang Guang himself went to approve the chapter.

Yang Zhongye was thinking about how he should talk to his little sister all the way, and when he thought of his Mingle sword, he didn't fight in one place, so he had a plan in his heart.

This marriage, I must not let it go smoothly., this kid not only won so much money and food in our Tang Kingdom, but now even the most beautiful princess in the Tang Kingdom has to be taken away, which is really too deceitful.

Sure enough, Fang Qiao's vision was not wrong, this prince was going to help, and came to the door of Yang Yuying's bedroom, at this time Yang Yuying was still sulking in the room, and the palace maid outside the door immediately saluted when she saw him, but Yang Zhongye waved her hand absently, and asked the palace maid to pass it on, saying that she had come to see her.

The princess has been in a bad mood since she experienced yesterday's incident, and now she sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming to persuade her, the palace maid is naturally very happy to go in and pass it on, and it doesn't take long for the palace maid to come out and invite the prince in, the room is a little gloomy, the reason is naturally because Yang Yuying is in a bad mood, so she closes the doors and windows, and doesn't want anyone to disturb.

Entering the inner room, Yang Zhongye saw at a glance Yang Yuying who was sitting on the bed because of a bad mood, at this time she was wearing a nightgown, wrapping herself tightly, and it seemed that she was wearing at least three layers or more, this poor child was already a little scared after that incident, his hair was not combed, his face was not washed, and he looked a little messy, but there was no way for people to look good. Not only does she not make people feel sloppy, but she has the sexy style of a lazy woman.

Seeing her brother coming, Yang Yuying's feelings were like finding an outlet, tears poured out like a spring, seeing her crying, Yang Zhongye immediately stepped forward to comfort her, Yang Yuying cried and asked, "Brother, did you catch that bastard?"

In the face of Yang Yuying's questioning, Yang Zhongye lowered his head and was silent, he didn't know what to say for a while, and when he didn't speak, Yang Yuying cried even more bitterly: "What? Can't even you find that bastard? It's so hateful!"

Yang Zhongye said hesitantly: "I found it, he still participated in the competition today, but he ......"

Yang Yuying only cared about finding him, and said angrily: "Found it? Then what nonsense do you have to talk to him if you find it?" Brother Prince, you must help me out of this breath!"

Yang Zhongye had a sad look on his face after hearing this, and when Yang Yuying saw his expression, she knew that something was wrong.

At this time, after Yang Zhongye hesitated again and again, as if he had made a major decision, he said to Yang Yuying: "Sister, I have news to tell you, but after you hear it, you must be calm." Don't be angry, you know?"

Yang Yuying was a little inexplicable about his words, but she still nodded obediently, seeing that her sister's mood had calmed down a lot, Yang Zhongye said: "My father and Prime Minister Fang Cheng have already made a decision, for the sake of your reputation and the interests of the country, I have arranged a family affair for you, and the person you want to marry is the thief you said in your mouth, Feng Xiaotian." ”

"No~.This can't be, Father Emperor won't do this to me!." After hearing the news, Yang Yuying couldn't believe her ears, and for Yang Zhongye's words just now, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making her shout out of shape.

Seeing his sister so excited, Yang Zhongye was also a little flustered, and he regretted it for a while, regretting that he shouldn't have said it so bluntly, if he could be a little tactful, then the situation should be much better.