An Ruxia's beautiful face was covered with a sickly paleness, and in the face of the bad attitude of killing the prince, she handled it indifferently, and the corners of her lips hooked a soft arc: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine just took Chen Chen to watch the game." It was Yutian who said, to let Chen Chen have a long experience. ”

Anyway, Yutian's thoughts have been exposed.

She had nothing to fear. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

I'm sorry to let her give up her love for Miten, but please forgive her for not being able to do it. Yutian is her only dependence, her spiritual sustenance. Even though she knew that she was already hated by Yutian, she still couldn't let go.

Si Jitian's face showed a fierce light, and he said angrily: "You stinky widow, why are you so difficult? Shameless! ”

An Ruxia looks at the nose and nose and the heart.

She's just shameless, so what?

She subconsciously hugged Si Chen, looked directly at the No. 4 arena, and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine grew up in the ancient city of Yunjian since she was a child, and she has watched four Tianjiao events, and she has also seen a contestant named Yinhe with her own eyes, and she has created a miracle of a hundred consecutive victories. I've also seen other contestants who have won 10 or 20 in a row. The concubine just wants to advise you, there is really no precedent for the Tianjiao Festival to reject the contestant's application for a winning streak, Your Highness, as a regulator, please abide by the rules of the Tianjiao Festival and pass Ye Luo's application. ”

She is still waiting to see Ye Luo's jokes!

Thinking that Ye Luo would lose face, be beaten and lie on the arena covered in blood, and be ridiculed by everyone, An Ruxia trembled faintly with excitement.

"Stinky widow! You did it on purpose! ”

Si Jitian slapped the table, pushed away the chair, stood up, raised his hand, and made a gesture to slap An Ruxia's face.

"Brother Huang, stop."

Si Yutian also stood up immediately, clasped Si Jitian's hand, and stopped, "Don't do it." You're going to shoot her. ”

Si Jitian is a sixth-order mad martial artist, and he has never restrained his actions. At the beginning of the Fire Crane Palace, Mo Sinian was just casually patted on the shoulder by Si Jitian, and his shoulder blade was broken, and half of his body was covered in blood; Now if An Ruxia is slapped like Si Jitian, it is estimated that her head will be directly fanned, and she will definitely die.

"Yuten—"

An Ruxia saw Si Yutian defending herself, her pale and sickly face, a touch of joy crossed her face, the curvature of her lips deepened, and a layer of rippling water appeared in her eyes.

Yutian still cares about himself.

Yutian didn't want to get hurt.

Does this mean that as long as she persists, there is still a chance to conquer his heart?

"If the imperial brother kills her, who will raise Chen Chen to grow up, please don't increase the workload of the imperial brother."

A merciless voice came from the mouth of the handsome man who was like a god.

The smile on An Ruxia's face stiffened at that time, and the light of hope in her eyes was once again shattered and annihilated. She bit her lip tightly, her nose ached, and her heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of sharp swords at the same time.

"Yes, it's still the fourth brother, you are thoughtful."

The anger in Si Jitian's voice disappeared in an instant, and a rare touch of gentle emotion crossed the eyes of Danfeng, who was naturally enchanting, "The emperor's eldest grandson is still young, and he must have his mother by his side to take care of him, otherwise he will repeat the tragedy of the fourth brother when you were young." ”

Si Yutian was shocked.

He didn't expect that Si Jitian would say this, and a strange emotion crossed his heart.

There seems to be a trace of cracked hatred for Si Jitian.