"That's true. And whether you need old vinegar or new vinegar, we have your own. Xuanyuan Yichen didn't let himself be made fun of, he immediately found a point to make fun of, of course, he didn't forget to put himself in it, so it seemed fairer.

Of course, this "old vinegar" refers to himself, in the Xianwang Mansion, no one knows, the vinegar that eats Liu Qingyan is the most dense and naturally the most sour. And this "new vinegar" refers to Liu Qingyan. Although Liu Qingyan himself seems to have always refused to admit it, other people in the Xian Wangfu, including Xuanyuan Yichen, still think that the princess is indeed eating the vinegar of the prince. Even if it's small, it can't hide it.

Liu Qingyan didn't want to argue with him on this point, and didn't want to continue to discuss whether he was jealous or not, but he was afraid that the more he wanted to talk about it, the more he would show his weakness. But she still has a place to talk about Xuanyuan Yichen. "What's more, in the entire Xianwang Mansion, there are still so many people brewing vinegar for the prince. The prince has ever seen that there has always been an acid mist floating in the sky above the Xian Wangfu. She was referring to so many concubines in the backyard of the palace. In fact, why take a long detour, even if it is by their own side, isn't there still a Linglong?

"That's what the princess said." Xuanyuan Yichen has nothing else to say except to admit it. His mood was inevitably a little gloomy, but it was still something worthy of his joy that he had to say, "This king only found out today that the princess is also a person who can make jokes." ”

For a long time, everyone in the Xian Wangfu knew that the new princess was a decisive, strong but cold person, and it was rare to hear her say a word many times. Even Xuanyuan Yichen, who had the most contact with her and knew and was most familiar with her, thought so at first. Later, more and more contact made him change his opinion of her more and more, and also let him discover more and more of her advantages. Just today, he discovered that his princess was not only a person who could speak well, but also a person who could joke and be willing to be made fun of. It's an unexpected discovery, but it's also a beautiful one.

With his words, Liu Qingyan didn't want to argue with him anymore. Lowering his head slightly, hiding a trace of joy in his eyes, ignoring the strong jealousy behind him, the group waited in this laughter, and walked into the cafeteria.

After lunch and a short break, the afternoon game continued.

It was rare that Xuanyuan Yixing and Concubine Gao really didn't trouble Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan again, and they didn't even look at them more. The two of them seemed to be attracted by the events on the stage, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the stage, and they had no time to look around.

Basically, the entire stand and the people below the arena are also staring closely at the ever-changing master moves on the stage. Even the ordinary people who were stopped outside the gate, even if they couldn't see it, pricked up their ears to listen to the movement inside, but they remained motionless, for fear of creating a little movement that would disrupt their listening.

Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan also kept watching the fight between the two masters on the stage. Although I don't know anyone, if I can see such a master's moves, the others will become superfluous. It's just that Liu Qingyan can always feel a strange gaze staring at him. It's not her delicate gaze from behind her, she has long been used to it and has never taken it to heart. It's a different kind of gaze, so intense, even more intense than the event on the high platform, she can't feel it, and she can't ignore it.

I tried to look in the direction of this strong gaze, but everywhere I looked, everyone I saw in my eyes was nervously watching the event on the high platform, and I couldn't blink my eyes, and I couldn't tell who was looking at me. It seemed that the man's reaction was good, and he felt that he was looking for him, so he quickly covered up and hid. It's just that if you have the courage to see it, don't you have the courage to let yourself know? It's useless!

Liu Qingyan cursed in his heart, taking advantage of the end of the first round of the game and the beginning of the new round of the game, Liu Qingyan picked up a cup of hot tea at hand, brought it to his lips, and while blowing the tea leaves floating on the tea that had not yet been stretched out but already exuded a faint tea fragrance and the heat curling on the tea, he turned his head casually, looked at Xuanyuan Yichen, and said: "Everyone seems to be busy watching the game, and they don't care about looking at us anymore." ”

"It's all in the spotlight, and it's good to do it once in a while. I've been staring at it, like a man's back, or forget it. Xuanyuan Yichen also picked up the tea and took a sip.

Liu Qingyan put down the teacup, he already had the answer in his heart, it seemed that the target of this strange gaze was himself, otherwise with Xuanyuan Yichen's skill and keenness, how could anyone keep staring at him without noticing it. It's just that I don't know why this person keeps staring at himself, from this gaze, it seems that he can't feel the malice of the other party, but there is some inexplicable ambiguity. But this may just be his own crankiness, I don't want Xuanyuan Yichen to eat some senseless vinegar or something, so I better not say it.

Besides, isn't it normal for a woman like her to get the ambiguous gaze of others? No matter how bold her performance is, she, a soul from modern times, has seen pigs run away even if she has never eaten pork. Coming to this ancient time, I finally have the opportunity to experience it for myself, and such an attempt is not too bad. What's more, Xuanyuan Yichen around him is afraid that he has long been accustomed to it and doesn't think so.

The game continues, and this intense gaze continues, and it still wants Liu Qingyan to feel it, but also doesn't want Liu Qingyan to know clearly. Hiding it like this can indeed make Liu Qingyan more curious. It's a pity that Liu Qingyan is not an ordinary person, and after a long time, she put this matter down. If the other party wants to see it, he will show him a good look, anyway, he will not lose a piece of meat, and he will not affect himself and Xuanyuan Yichen around him.

Another round of competition is over, and the next one to come out is the strongest contender for tomorrow's championship that Xuanyuan Yichen specially mentioned last night. Xuanyuan Yichen emphatically emphasized that he was very young and possessed a strong martial arts that was absolutely incompatible with his age. Liu Qingyan didn't care about it when he heard it, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

When the name came out of the referee's mouth, and when I saw this person walking slowly and methodically on the stage, there was a burst of exclamations around him, and everyone was sighing that this person was really young. Even Liu Qingyan is no exception. This person is clearly a young man, and he looks like he may be seventeen or eighteen years old, and he should be about the same as Liu Qingyan, but who made Liu Qingyan live in his third life, and his mental age adds up to almost forty or fifty years old.

However, this young man still has a round baby face, which makes him even more young and immature. A pair of big, round, watery eyes, just afraid that a woman can't help but want to flood with maternal love at a glance. But as long as you take a second look, you will see the murderous aura exuding from these watery eyes.

The simple bun and simple dress all show that the teenager does not take these things seriously and deliberately dresses up. Only the sword in his hand, although it was still hidden in the scabbard, but as the young man walked up to the high platform and walked towards the center of the high platform, he could already feel the increasingly strong murderous aura emitted by the sword in the scabbard, which was exactly the same as the murderous aura shrouded in the young man's watery eyes.

The boy's body is not tall and thin, but it is just a feeling of leanness. And at his age, he can grow even longer. Ignoring his eyes and the long sword in his hand, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary teenager. But Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan, who had been watching him walk out of the crowd and then come to the center of the arena, knew that this was indeed a real master of martial arts.