In the next gift, there were no more moths, which was also what Jun Xuange wanted.

"Zijin, will we go too far like this?" Jun Yu and Bai Zijin whispered, she peeked at Prince Loute, "Look, his face is ugly." ”

Bai Zijin supported his chin with one hand, his sleeves slipped off, revealing a looming snow-white skin, red lips matched, and his voice was lazy: "What, you like him?" ”

"Just kidding, how is that possible." Jun Yu immediately denied it, "You see that he can't carry it on his shoulders and can't lift it in his hands, and he won't be able to do anything when he looks at his martial arts." ”

For a martial arts idiot like Jun Yu, when you meet a man, the first thing you see is not whether he is handsome or not, nor what his family background is, but whether he can do martial arts.

If not, it's almost impossible......

And Bai Zijin is more pure, she looked at her face, and when she saw Feng Jingming for the first time, she felt that this person was really good-looking, especially those eyes.

It's like a galaxy, the peach blossom eyes that can suck people in, and you can lose your mind when you look at you.

Thinking about it, Bai Zijin lost her mind, and when she came back to her senses, a gloom flashed in her eyes, and she reached out and nodded Jun Yu's forehead: "You don't like him, don't care so much." ”

"I just think it's a little too much to insult him just now."

The snowflake in Bai Zijin's arms raised her head, and the beast's eyes were full of disdain.

Is this excessive? If it encounters such a person who treats Bai Zijin, it will send him to the western heaven with one paw.

"Do you want to marry these people?"

"I don't want to."

"Does no one dare to ask you to marry you now?"

"Yes."

"That's right."

Jun Yu: That's right, but there always seems to be something wrong.

However, one thing Zijin said is true, these people approached her just with the intention of taking advantage of it, and the martial arts were not good, she couldn't look down on them.

The point is that martial arts are not good, otherwise you can be a friend.

Jun Yu was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a rough voice sound.

"Tart and tart and rock, I wish Princess Yongyue a happy birthday." Tart Bayan spoke, but his eyes looked at Bai Zijin.

Bai Zijin had already noticed Tart Bayan, and when he saw him offering a gift at this moment, he raised his lips and smiled at him, lazy and evil.

Tart rock pulling, long time no see.

Tart Bayan was dazzled by this smile for a while, but he soon came back to his senses, and his heart was gloomy.

Bai Zijin, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's no longer human.

Seeing Tart Bayan looking at Bai Zijin like this, coldness flashed in Jun Xuange's eyes, and he spoke gently, but it was not enthusiastic: "Prince Tart, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Tart Bayan glanced at him and sneered: "It's better not to see it, she shouldn't have helped you block that sword in the first place." ”

Saved a white-eyed wolf!

A coldness flashed in Jun Xuange's eyes, and his face turned cold.

The smoke of gunpowder is so silent, many people don't know what the words of tart rock mean, but now is a good opportunity to pat yourself on the back!

"Prince Tart, we are guests, how can you speak so politely?"

"What the hell is going on with you?" Tart Batting glared at the man.

The man was angry, and he wanted to stand up and speak, but Tart Pullout suddenly clenched his fists, and the muscles in his body immediately tensed, and as soon as the savage breath came up, it immediately made people feel intimidated.

Can't beat it......

The man kept reassuring himself that he couldn't be as good as a barbaric country like Tart, don't be angry, don't be angry.

"Prince Tart, Tart has always been generous, I wonder what gift you brought this time?" There are also people who want to be peacemakers.

Tart Bayan sneered, and looked at Jun Xuange provocatively: "We are poor and don't bring gifts, Emperor Cangxuan has always been gentle and generous, and he must not be like us." ”

Bringing a gift? It would be good if he didn't take Jun Xuange's head, and he also brought him a gift, dreaming!

The person who said generously just now looked embarrassed, he didn't expect that he didn't bring the tart bayan at all, and he said that he was poor, so let Jun Xuange not care.

Jun Xuange's eyes were cold, he already knew that King Tartba had plans to pass on the throne to Tart, and now Tartbag Rock was so-for-tat with him, he definitely couldn't let this happen.

Jun Xuange smiled faintly: "Naturally not, let's take a seat for the prince of Tart." ”

Tart Rock sneered: "Hypocrisy." ”

This voice is not loud or small, and many people have heard it.

There were a lot of smiles on Jun Xuange's face, as if he hadn't heard it, which made many people secretly praise that it was really good.

"Hey! Big man, you stop me! An abrupt voice rang out.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, Bai Zijin turned his head to look at Jun Yu who was standing up, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Tart Bayan stopped: "Princess Yongyue, is there something wrong?" ”

Jun Yu rushed to the front of Tart Rock with an angry face, and Bai Zijin was too late to pull it: "Your name is Tart Rock Pulling, right?" Princess Ben tells you that Princess Ben doesn't need a gift, but if you fight with me, you will go back to your seat, and if you lose, you will apologize to my royal brother! ”

This is provoking their majestic majesty, how can they endure it.

"Are you sure?" Tart Bayan looked surprised, pointed at the petite Jun Yu, and then pointed at himself, thinking that it was a joke, "You fight with me?" ”

"Yes!"

"Princess, you better go back, today is your birthday, it's not good to cripple you, and I don't want to do it today." Tart Bayan shook his head in refusal, turned around and left.

He is only here to see the old man today, not to fight, especially with a milky little hairy child.

Jun Yu's face turned cold, is this looking down on her?!

She suddenly struck out and grabbed Tart Rock by the shoulder.

"Yongyue." Jun Xuange shouted gently, "Don't make trouble." ”

Jun Yu doesn't care so much.

As soon as he turned around and took two steps, he felt a strong wind coming towards his shoulder, he subconsciously dodged it, and looked at Jun Yu unhappily: "Princess Yongyue, if you don't do it with the child, you better let the guards play with you." ”

Jun Yu, who was already angry, was even more annoyed when he heard this.

Actually say she's a child?!

"You're a child!" Jun Yu roared angrily, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed towards the tart rock, "Look for a fight!" ”

Tart pulled out the rock to hide, but he hid in the back, he was a little impatient, and looked at Jun Xuange: "Emperor Cangxuan, can you manage the princess well?" ”

While he was talking, Jun Yu cut through his guard like a nimble cat, drilled through his shoulder, and punched him hard in the neck.

Jun Yu is not a woman who can only do things blindly, she has already observed the weaknesses of tart rock.

When this blow hit, Jun Yu raised his chin proudly like a little finch who had won a victory: "I heard that you are the number one master of tart pulling, and I think tart pulling is nothing more than that." ”

Tart Bayan was already in a bad mood, he was already impatient when Jun Yu rushed up, and now when he heard this, he stood up straight and looked at Jun Yu.

"Princess, if you want to provoke me, then I tell you, you succeeded." Tart Bayan looked down at this little dot, and it was not only Jun Yu's repeated provocations that angered him, but also the dignity of the country.

Tart is a country that cannot be underestimated by force!

"So, you're going to fight me?" Jun Yu smiled triumphantly.

Tart Batting Yan folded one hand on his chest, and his face full of stubble was serious, as if he was offering a gift to the god of the grassland: "Yes!" ”

Bai Zijin looked at Jun Xuange lazily, this kind of thing Jun Xuange should have stopped, but at this moment he didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at the two people below with deep meaning in his warm eyes.

"Brother Huang, I want to compete with him!" Jun Yu said.

Everyone originally thought that Jun Xuange would refuse, after all, today's day is not suitable for these.

Who knew that Jun Xuange actually agreed, and asked people to clear the open space next to the palace road, and the guards surrounded a ring range.

Jun Yu and Tart Bayan walked in separately.

"It's just a friendly exchange, and today is a good day, so I don't need weapons." It was proposed.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and it would not be good to see blood on a good day.

"I won't take a weapon, but it's unfair for me to compete with you, princess, you can use a weapon." ”

These words made Jun Yu very uncomfortable, and she hadn't lost until now, but Tart Bayan was obviously looking down on her.

Still, she'll make him pay for his blind conceit.

"Okay, take it!" I saw Jun Yu pull out the long sword from under her skirt, she actually wore the long sword in the long skirt all the time!

This made Jun Xuange frown slightly, but he didn't say anything, just whispered a few words to Mingyu.

The competition between the two is about to begin.

"Miss, don't you have to stop them?" Iren asked in a low voice.

Both of them are good friends of the young lady, and they are not very good at the moment, especially Prince Tart.

Bai Zijin's red lips lazily hooked: "Do you think I can stop it?" ”

Jun Yu's temperament is not immortal to the heart of the Yellow River, and it can be seen from the moment that she was entangled, and if she is not given a test today, she will always be worried.

Instead of this, it's better to let her have enough fun today, it's not a life and death ring anyway.

And this time, Jun Yu is coming out for Jun Xuange and Cangxuan, and she is not qualified to stop it, nor does she want to stop it.

"Miss, it's on." Humane.

Bai Zijin didn't have much interest in this competition, she glanced around, and saw that Prince Loute's sword was being held by a palace maid, and she beckoned to the palace maid.

The palace maid came over with a sword, a little puzzled: "Niangniang? ”

"The sword belongs to an old man in this palace, and this palace will go and talk to your princess." Bai Zijin's slender hand caressed the long sword, and his seductive star eyes flashed with pain and remembrance.

Fall......

"Yes."

The palace maid retreated, but Bai Zijin didn't notice that Jun Xuange glanced at the palace maid deeply because he wanted to get the sword too much.

Bai Zijin carefully put away the sword, handed it to Yiren, and gently advised: "Yiren, you put away the sword, and Ah Luo will use it when he comes back." ”

Yiren wanted to speak again and again, and finally nodded gloomily: "Okay, she will definitely come back to use it!" Certain! ”

Suddenly, Kyungtao's roar rang out.

"There are assassins, protect the emperor!"