Chapter Seventy-One: Propose to Compete Again
As Sui Feng expected, Xie Wuyi finally appeared in Feiyu Xuan.
And when Xie Wuyi came over, he still forgave Xie Changye once under the pretext that they were brothers after all.
As a result, Sui Feng was speechless in his heart, if he couldn't be sure before, then now he can vouch for whether he can marry a lady in this life, the emperor's thoughts on the Seventh Prince are definitely not simple!
It's just that the emperor himself may not have found out yet.
"I've seen the royal brother." In the Flying Feather Xuan, Xie Changye smiled and wanted to get up and salute.
"Excuse me." Xie Wuyi's tone was still a little cold, "I heard that you have to see me, what's the matter?" ”
Xie Changye glanced at Xie Wuyi and found that although the other party's face was cold, there didn't seem to be much anger in his eyes, and it seemed that he was almost deflated.
"Brother Huang, my brother wants to ask you for an order to compare with the Marquis of Yingwu again."
"Again?" Xie Wuyi looked at Xie Changye's knees.
"Of course, not now." Xie Changye hurriedly spoke, "It's ten days later." ”
"Are you sure you'll be able to heal your injuries within ten days, and you'll be able to win against Yingwuhou?" Although he had seen Xie Changye's skills, he also felt that if he could train well, it would not be impossible for Xie Changye to win against Yingwuhou.
But in just ten days, it is difficult to say whether he can completely heal his injuries, how can he win against Yingwuhou.
"Brother Huang, whether you can win or not will always be known after the competition." Xie Changye smiled and spoke.
Xie Wuyi frowned, Xie Changye couldn't wait to get back face?
However, ten days was too much of a rush.
"If you want to compete again, I won't stop you, but ten days is too hasty, you can push it back a bit."
Xie Changye hurriedly spoke: "Brother Chen's injury is fine, and didn't Yingwuhou come back to report on his work this time, if it is too late, he may have to return to the border pass." ”
She and Shen Chiyuan have already summed it up, although they can win the bet on whether they will try again, but the odds are too small and there is nothing to be gained.
But the second game was different, if you could retry the second game in a short period of time and convince everyone that they would not win...... When the time comes, as long as you win, the odds must be very high!
Looking at Xie Changye, Xie Wuyi's eyes were suspicious, if Xie Changye really wanted to compete again, it would be a trivial matter to ask Wei Heng to stay for a few more days.
However, look at Xie Changye's appearance......
"Why are you so eager to compete again?"
Xie Changye coughed lightly and sighed, "Isn't my brother trying to get back face quickly." ”
"That's all?" He didn't believe it!
"In addition to this...... Xie Changye's brain spun fast, "What's more, my brother has just received a golden silk soft armor, which looks very powerful, so I want to give it a try!" ”
Xie Wuyi's face sank, just because Shen Chiyuan gave him a golden silk soft armor, so Xie Changye didn't even care about his injury, so he wanted to compete?
"Xie Changye, just a piece of gold silk soft armor, what do you think can help you? In my opinion, not only will you not be able to get back your face in the end, but you will also be injured again! ”
Xie Changye glanced at Xie Wuyi strangely.
Why does it feel like Xie Wuyi is unhappy all of a sudden? Did you hear that you were going to wear gold silk soft armor?
"Brother Huang, if you think it's unfair for your younger brother to wear gold silk soft armor to the Marquis of Yingwu, your younger brother can also not wear it, just like the last competition." Xie Changye paused, "Of course, Yingwu Hou can't wear armor anymore. ”
Xie Wuyi choked in anger, "When did I say I wouldn't let you wear it, it's just ......"
"Just what?" Xie Changye asked.
Sui Feng on the side silently said in his heart: It's just that the emperor doesn't want the Seventh Prince to wear what Prince Shen gave you.
Xie Wuyi gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Changye's puzzled gaze, his eyes were clear and bright, as if they were full of autumn lake water.
Damn it! Obviously, Xie Changye has broken sleeves, and those ridiculous words are also said by Xie Changye.
But why is it that Xie Changye is like no one now, and he is all kinds of awkward here!
"That's it, you can compare, anyway, your life and death have nothing to do with me!"
Sui Feng sighed in his heart, Your Majesty, you obviously just care, why do you have to be hard-mouthed!
"Then the imperial brother agreed?" Xie Changye's eyes lit up.
Fortunately, she had already taken a lot of silver in the morning for Shen Chiyuan to bet first.
Xie Wuyi nodded, "Whatever you want." ”
"Thank you, Brother Huang, Marquis Yingwu, I still trouble Brother Huang to make an order."
"Got it." Xie Wuyi opened his mouth angrily, and after speaking, he said, "You invited me here just for this matter?" ”
"Yes." Xie Changye smiled and nodded, "Since the matter has been said, I won't bother the imperial brother, the imperial brother please." ”
Seeing Xie Changye, who ordered the expulsion of guests when the matter was finalized, Xie Wuyi felt a burst of anger in his heart again, "Xie Changye, do you really think that I am you who will come as soon as you call me and leave immediately!" ”
Xie Changye was stunned for a moment, Xie Wuyi was disgusted that he was not thoughtful enough?
The next moment, Xie Changye stood up from his chair, stood on the ground with one foot, and bowed to Xie Wuyi.
"Brother Respectfully send off the royal brother."
It's all right now, right?
"You ......" Xie Wuyi was angry again.
That's it, Xie Wuyi was about to leave with a cold face, but when he turned around, his sleeves were accidentally brought to the teacup on the stone table.
The teacup fell, Xie Changye reflexively reached out to pick it up, and Xie Wuyi also reached out.
Xie Changye caught the teacup, while Xie Wuyi grabbed Xie Changye's hand.
The palm of his hand was soft to the touch, with a little warmth, Xie Wuyi looked at the palm of his hand, although the knuckles were slender, but they were much smaller than his own hand, so he could just be completely wrapped by his hand......
Xie Wuyi's mind suddenly appeared with the hand of the son, and he grew old with the son.
Realizing what he was thinking, Xie Wuyi was shocked, and immediately let go of Xie Changye's hand and took a few steps back.
The range of this movement was really large, which scared Xie Changye a lot, so that she couldn't help but take half a step back, and her right leg hit the stone table again.
"Shhh The height of the stone table was just at knee level, and Xie Changye took a breath of cold air in pain.
Xie Wuyi originally just wanted to avoid Xie Changye, but now seeing Xie Changye's painful appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
"What do you do when you know you're hurting!" is obviously concerned in his heart, but when he speaks, he can't stop saying disgust.
Xie Changye's heart also showed a little anger, and he shook off Xie Wuyi's hand holding him.
Damn, wasn't Xie Wuyi disgusted that he wasn't respectful enough just now?
Looking at the empty palm, Xie Wuyi felt a sense of loss inexplicably, but looking at Xie Changye's ugly face, he didn't say anything more.
In the end, Fei Yuxuan, who only left a good rest, left, walked in a hurry, as if he was running away from something......