"It's not started yet." One member of the crowd replied.

"Then they're ......," Feng Yan looked at.

"Try your hand." The teenager who was watched by Feng Yan naturally replied.

"Try your hand?" Feng Yan looked back and winked at Uncle Mo Ze.

What do you mean?

"Warm-up before the game." Uncle Mo Ze explained gently, "So that there won't be too many mistakes in the game." ”

"Oh......" Feng Yan suddenly bowed his head.

"Shall we go over and have a look?" Feng Yan asked again.

"Okay." As he spoke, Uncle Mo Ze took Feng Yu by his hand and walked towards the stage.

At this time, on the stage, those who were busy with their own things seemed to have seen them and stood up one after another.

"You go on." Without waiting for those people to speak, Feng Yan waved his hand and said in a raised voice.

She didn't dare to disturb these literati.

Although she had never been involved in understanding them before, Xuantian had a "wise saying" that she still knew.

"I'd rather take the sword in the hands of the warrior, and don't disturb the literati's writing."

The implication is that it is better to bend your neck to do it with the real swords and guns of the martial arts practitioners, than to disturb the affairs of the scholars without knowing whether to live or die.

Hearing Feng Yan's voice, the people who stood up on the stage really didn't speak, nodded at them, leaned over and sat down, and continued to be busy with the unfinished business just now.

But......

Among these people, Lin Yingzhu is not included.

Seeing them coming, Lin Yingzhu was like the host, with a smiling welcome on her face, and strolled to the stage. But he didn't mean to come down.

Look at this, when he was a foot wide from the stage, Feng Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Uncle Mo Ze.

She wasn't in the habit of looking up to people she hated.

Standing here, she could just look at Lin Yingzhu who was condescending on the stage.

"King Ze." After stopping for a while, Lin Yingzhu seemed to see that they had no intention of stepping forward, so he gently saluted Uncle Mo Ze.

Then......

That's it!

She, as well as her parents, didn't seem to be able to get into the eyes of this Miss Lin.

She really didn't mind at all.

Anyway, Lin Yingzhu's face, she was used to it in her previous life.

Whenever she walks with Uncle Yiheng, that person still only has Uncle Yiheng as the prince in his eyes, not her as the princess.

In this regard, Uncle Yiheng not only didn't say anything, but also hugged Lin Yingzhu directly in front of her, talking and laughing, all kinds of shows are not good.

This action is undoubtedly extinguishing her prestige and Changlin Yingzhu's ambition.

Over time, her title of Princess Naheng became dispensable in the palace of King Naheng.

In addition, she is away all the year round, if she doesn't show her face occasionally, the people around Uncle Yiheng are afraid that they will forget who the real Princess Heng is.

Thinking about it now, she suddenly felt so funny.

Which nerve was wrong in his last life to get on Uncle Yiheng's ship?!

Tut.

Abandon.

"Xiang'er ......" Just when a certain woman despised herself, Uncle Mo Ze next to her suddenly pinched Feng Yan's palm.

"Huh?" Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Mo Ze with puzzled eyes.

Then, I didn't know what to think of, Feng Yan glanced at Lin Yingzhu again.

When I saw the other party's face gradually getting colder......

I don't know how to drop in my heart, but I am happy to be happy.

Hey......

I have to say that Uncle Mo Ze's ignorance of Lin Yingzhu really won her heart!

That's it alone......

I'm afraid that a hundred uncles Yiheng can't compare to one uncle Mo Ze!

"Would you like to try it later?" Uncle Mo Ze said softly.

"Nope." Feng Yan shook his head decisively, "Ben will just be a rough man." ”

"Phew!" Feng's mother slapped Feng Yan's arm angrily, "You girl, do you say that about yourself?!" ”

"Yes." Feng's father disliked, "You have to be humble, can you change the word?!" ”

"Hmm......" Feng Yan pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "No, Ben will just be a rough man who knows how to use swords and guns." ”

Father, mother: "......"

Who the hell is this unlucky child?

Uncle Mo Ze saw this, and laughed unceremoniously in a low voice.

Oh his son......

Sometimes it's so cute!

"Huh." At this time, a gentle laughter suddenly came from the stage. But...... Under the gentleness, there seemed to be a hint of mockery, "How can General Feng be a rough man." ”

"At the imperial banquet last night, didn't King Ze also praise General Feng for both civil and military affairs."

"Miss Lin really has a good memory." Feng Yan looked back indifferently, and glanced at Lin Yingzhu with a smile.

"General Feng's martial arts can be said to be recognized as powerful in the two states and four countries." Lin Yingzhu's red lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled calculatedly, "You can seal the general's literary style...... We're just hearsay, but today happened to be just in time, can General Feng show us what is the real civil and military skills? ”

"Display?" Feng Yan squinted, and asked arrogantly, "Who are you?" ”

"Hey, isn't General Feng confused?" Lin Yingzhu was not afraid of Feng Yan's fierce deterrence, raised his hand to cover his lips, and sneered.

"Confused?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile, "I think Miss Lin is also recognized as the first talented woman in Xuantian, and now she can't even hear the true meaning of what Ben Jiang asked...... The name of this first talented woman, I'm afraid it's a waste of fame, right? ”

"You!" Hearing this, Lin Yingzhu only felt that her self-esteem was humiliated, her smiling face changed instantly, she gritted her teeth and shook her sleeves, and glared at Feng Yan with an angry expression, "You said that Miss Ben is a waste of fame, so do you dare to compare with Miss Ben?" ”

"Huh." Feng Yan sneered, "It's still that sentence, who are you?!" Do you want Ben to be compared to you, Ben is going to be compared to you?! ”

What a joke!

"How?" Lin Yingzhu squinted at Feng Yan, "General Feng is scared?" ”

"Hah!" Feng Yan sneered, "Using the radical method in front of the general, your name as the first talented woman is really wasted." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yingzhu clenched his hands violently, obviously not having much strength, but he pinched his knuckles and clicked.

Several people standing beside Lin Yingzhu watched, and hurriedly retreated a few steps back in shock.

"General Feng said so much......" Lin Yingzhu gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Yan's eyes, as if he wanted to kill him immediately, "Aren't you really afraid?!" ”

"Afraid?!" Is this man telling a joke?

Will she be afraid of her?

Not to mention now, even in the previous life, she never took this person in her eyes.

"Isn't it?" Saying this, Lin Yingzhu slowly put away the coldness on her face, and even sneered: "If General Feng is not afraid, why don't you dare to compare with Miss Ben?!" ”

"Wait a minute." Feng Yan stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture. immediately turned his finger and pointed at Lin Yingzhu, "According to your words, I will not compare with you, but I am afraid of you?" ”

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