The appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World brought this black and white pair of confrontation to a climax, and the cheers could be heard clearly from a long distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Wan'er's eyes were naturally on Yunmo.

The ladies watched with wide eyes one by one, eager to lift the floating veil and stand outside, so that they could see His Royal Highness the Prince more clearly.

Yunmo was dressed in a black suit, and the people who followed him were also dressed in black, riding on a majestic horse, everyone looked heroic.

I have to admit that even standing in a group of people with outstanding appearance, Yunmo is still an existence that cannot be ignored, he is like the sun, attracting everyone's attention and chasing it desperately.

"I've seen it, His Royal Highness the Prince has seen it......" The woman's excited voice sounded.

"Ah, His Royal Highness, ......" Another voice was slightly sharper, and his subordinates gripped the things in their hands with great force.

His Royal Highness must be looking at me.

The ladies glanced at each other, and there was a hint of hostility in their arrogant eyes.

Yunmo slowly hooked the corners of his lips, not smiling, but more seductive than laughing.

Demons!

Song Wan'er pursed her lips, listened to the cheers in her ears, and glared at Yunmo with her eyes.

Yunmo was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled.

In an instant, everyone seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, and their eyes flashed with amazement, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, only feeling that the heat on their faces was getting higher and higher, and they couldn't help but cover their cheeks with both hands, trying to cover the blush on their faces.

"Hmph." Song Wan'er snorted lightly and looked away.

All the noble ladies watched His Royal Highness the Prince ride their horses and gallop towards the distance, they all came back to their senses and sat up straight, I have to say that good upbringing seems to have been integrated into their instincts, no matter how excited they are in their hearts, their posture is also elegant.

"Just get used to it." Princess Wu stretched out her hand and gently patted Song Wan'er's hand, with a smile in her eyes.

"Mother, I'm not ......" Song Wan'er saw that Princess Wu had misunderstood herself, and immediately opened her mouth to explain, "I know that Brother Mo doesn't have them in his heart." ”

The nobles of the family are indeed outstanding, but Song Wan'er is not worried, she is not bad at all compared to these people, Chunlan and Qiuju, each with their own merits, standing together, will not be inferior at all.

The smile in Princess Wu's eyes became thicker and thicker.

Song Wan'er's words of urgent explanation suddenly stopped, and the rest of the words froze in her mouth.

Princess Wu approached Song Wan'er slightly, her movements naturally carried a sense of intimacy, and she said in a gentle voice: "Wan'er, it's good that you can think like this." ”

"Wan'er girl, let's stand in such a position, many people are paying attention to every move, and sometimes an unintentional move, others will speculate a lot of ideas."

"At any time, the concubine wants you to remember that Mo'er is the person you should trust the most, no matter what happens, don't rush to conclusions first, listen to Mo'er's words."

"You will be the ones who will be with each other for the rest of your life."

In a high place, there will be many people around you, some are loyal, some are flattering, and some have ill intentions, but no matter what, Princess Wu hopes that Yunmo and Song Wan'er can trust each other and go all the way together.

"Hmm." Song Wan'er held Princess Wu's hand and nodded heavily, "I know, don't worry about the concubine." ”

These noble girls in Youzhou City, Song Wan'er wouldn't care at all, no matter how strong they behaved, it was just a bluff, if Brother Mo really liked them, he wouldn't have waited until now.

To be honest, compared to understanding her mind very early and wholeheartedly identifying Song Wan'er's Yunmo, Song Wan'er is even more uneasy, after all, Yunmo's identity has made Song Wan'er retreat.

Princess Wu didn't know that there was such a past between her seemingly strong son and her weak daughter-in-law, and she wouldn't have thought that the advantage she thought was actually a disadvantage.

Hearing Song Wan'er's words, Princess Wu smiled.

"Okay." On the square, a shout of cheer suddenly sounded, attracting everyone to look over.

The horse jumped high, and the man in white rode his horse to avoid the spear stretched out by the other party, bent slightly, his body was slightly unstable, and shook for a moment, and the horse under him neighed even more.

Seeing this, the man in black hesitated.

The man in white seized the opportunity, bent sideways, and stabbed him with a single shot.

The man in black looked at the spear that stabbed over, and hurriedly dodged to dodge, but unfortunately, his movements were a step slower, and he was picked up in the arm by the man in white with a shot, and blood splashed, staining the clothes on the man in white.

The man in white kept moving, kicked the horse under him, passed the injured man in black, and galloped towards the distance, seeing that he was about to come under the flower ball, he grabbed the horse under him, pulled the bow and shot arrows, and galloped towards the flower ball in the distance.

"Bang!" With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the arrows that flew straight forward were shot down by the sharp arrows that caught up from behind.

The man in white looked back resentfully, and a sharp sound of wind brushed in his ears.

The man in black came first, and the horses under him did not stop, and he had already shot two arrows in succession, one arrow shot down the arrow shot by the man in white, and the other arrow shot straight towards the silver wire hanging the flower ball.

Seeing this, the man in white looked over with wide eyes.

On the field, everyone's eyes followed the arrow of the man in black.

"Smack!" With a bang, the slender silver filament was broken by an arrow, and the flower ball fell in response.

"Okay." The cheers of the crowd suddenly sounded around him, and it instantly became lively.

The man in black came first, and his skills were obvious.

The man in white stood on the arena, noticed the eyes of everyone around him, that kind of mocking eyes, slowly clenched his hand, and looked at the man in black with a smile on his face not far away, his eyes became cold.

The man in black was highly skilled and of outstanding character, and when he saw him win the flower ball, everyone cheered for him sincerely, and looked at him with praise in their eyes.

The man in black raised the flower ball in his hand high, quickly put it down, his face was slightly red, and he rode his horse towards the rear.

There, the man in black's companion hugged him hard and was happy for him.

Yunmo squinted his eyes slightly, "Who is he?" ”

Liuzhou glanced at it, thought about it carefully, and the person in front of him really looked a little blind, and after a long time, a figure appeared in his mind, "The nephew of the city lord of Youzhou, he just came to Youzhou three months ago, and it is said that he has been learning martial arts from his master in the mountains before. ”

The nephew of the city lord of Youzhou?

Yunmo was surprised, but he didn't expect that he only came three months ago, no wonder no one recognized him. (To be continued.) )