Chapter 63: The Contest
"I heard that the Seven Princes' swordsmanship is unparalleled, Xiao Wang has not fought with the Lord for several years, and today I want to ask Your Majesty for a favor and allow Xiao Wang to discuss swordsmanship with the Seventh Prince."
Yelu Liangyue said a serious thing, but people can't refuse.
When Mu Qingqing heard this, her eyes widened slightly, she gently pressed Weng Feiran's shoulder, lowered her head and whispered to him, "No, you are so seriously injured, you can't compete with him." ”
The emperor looked at Weng Feiran with an embarrassed expression, and his big hand was tightly clenched on the armrest.
"What's the matter, the Seventh Prince doesn't want to give Xiao Wang this face, but he looks down on me in the Netherworld?" Seeing that the emperor didn't speak, Yelu Liangyue pointed the finger at Weng Feiran again.
"Prince Yelu should not be in a hurry, the seventh prince has been busy with the disaster relief in Jiangnan, and his body is naturally unbearable, and Prince Yelu doesn't want to take advantage of people's danger, right?"
Master Ma got up and bowed to Yelu Liangyue, smiling slightly, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.
Sure enough, Yelu Liangyue also understood this truth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he moved closer to Weng Feiran, "Lord Wang, Xiao Wang is just learning from you, and he won't be real, isn't Lord Wang afraid?" ”
Weng Feiran smiled lightly, got up and walked over to Yelu Liangyue, step by step, "This king is just afraid that Your Highness will not be able to get off the stage and lose the face of the underworld, if you insist on this, this king will be disrespectful." ”
After that, Weng Feiran beckoned, and Mu Qingqing presented the sword, Mu Qingqing's face was a little unbearable, but he still couldn't resist his meaning.
Looking at Weng Feiran's confident look, Yelu Liangyue frowned, he just wanted to test whether Weng Feiran had any injuries on his body, if he really made a move, he really couldn't beat Weng Feiran.
Yelu Liangyue moved a little closer to him, and Weng Feiran had a faint fragrance on his body, without the slightest smell of blood.
Yelu Liangyue looked at Weng Feiran carefully, but she still didn't give up and fought with him.
Mu Qingqing watched nervously from the sidelines, for fear that if he was not careful, Weng Feiran's injury would be exposed.
I have to say that Yelu Liangyue's swordsmanship is not bad, the sword stabbed towards Weng Feiran's vital point, fortunately, Weng Feiran is vigorous, but the range of action is large, and it will inevitably tear open the wound.
If you dodge like this, there is no way, Weng Feiran frowned slightly, and after dodging the last blow, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and provoked Yelu Liangyue's killing move with a sword, and put the sword across his neck.
"His Royal Highness's swordsmanship has not improved at all, and this king is a little disappointed." Weng Feiran was smiling, but there was a trace of killing intent in his phoenix eyes.
"Lord Wang, it's over." Yelu Liangyue's attendant hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Weng Feiran.
Weng Feiran glanced at him, put the sword back, and after staring at Yelu Liangyue for a few seconds, he lowered his voice and said lightly, "Your Highness's careful thoughts, let's take them, this king is not dead yet." ”
After hearing this, Yelu Liangyue clenched his fists tightly, a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he had practiced swordsmanship for a year, but he couldn't make ten moves in Weng Feiran's hands, it was really embarrassing!
What Yelu Liangyue didn't know was that in the previous competitions, Weng Feiran turned a blind eye, but this time, he couldn't fight, so he showed his skills.
Looking at Weng Feiran's calm seat, Mu Qingqing's heart finally settled down, I have to say that Weng Feiran's strength is still obvious to all.
A vague smell of blood suddenly came, Mu Qingqing's brows twisted slightly, and he glanced at Weng Feiran, under the dark blue official uniform, his chest was faintly moist.
If you don't hide this smell of blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to cover it.
Mu Qingqing was in a hurry, his hand shook slightly when he poured the tea, and he spilled the tea on Weng Feiran's body, Ma Yan'er was immersed in Weng Feiran's handsome face, and suddenly saw this scene and became angry.
She got up, completely forgetting that this was in the palace, and roared angrily at Mu Qingqing, "What's the matter with you, a servant girl, you are careless, the prince's daughter, you actually spilled tea on him, it's not too much to kill you!" ”
Hearing Ma Yan'er's voice, the guests all looked at Weng Feiran, saw that the clothes on his body were wet, and they all looked at the little maid behind him.
Mu Qingqing glanced at Ma Yan'er gratefully, she had never felt that this woman was so useful, she hurriedly blocked in front of Weng Feiran, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty forgives you." ”
Weng Feiran got up, pulled Mu Qingqing back to his side, and smiled at the emperor, "Brother Huang, my little maid is just a pair of clothes, my brother will go down to change, my lords, don't lose interest because of this king." ”
After saying this, he walked out of the hall with Mu Qingqing. It wasn't until he got into the carriage that Weng Feiran fell on Mu Qingqing's body with all his strength.
Only then did Mu Qingqing realize that the wound on his chest had completely cracked.
"Weng Feiran, you hold on, and we'll go back in a while." Looking at Weng Feiran's pale face, Mu Qingqing was a little anxious.
Weng Feiran lifted the curtain and glanced outside, a few traces of worry flashed in his expression, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, handed it to Mu Qingqing, and instructed her, "Take this to General Yun, and ask him to send three hundred imperial guards to surround the palace, and send fifty guards to search the whole palace for the eyeline of the Sun and the Netherworld, and be sure to protect the emperor's safety." ”
Hearing this, Mu Qingqing's eyes tightened, took the jade pendant, and asked Weng Fei puzzled, "Do you suspect that Yelu Liangyue will assassinate?" ”
Weng Feiran nodded, his face was pale, "I just competed, just to try to see if I was injured, early this morning, I sent Gu Fei to follow him, he planted a lot of people in the palace, and used fireworks as an order to assassinate, however, with me here, he didn't dare to act rashly, but we can't take it lightly, these people are in the palace, no matter what, they are hidden dangers, tonight, they must be uprooted." ”
Weng Feiran's expression was calm, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Weng Feiran like this, Mu Qingqing didn't know why, she actually had a sense of awe in her heart, she seemed to understand that Weng Feiran couldn't help herself, maybe he didn't like the life of imperial power and wealth, but it was really difficult to stick to the court in order to protect Yan Guo.
"You must protect yourself, I arranged for Gu Fei to pick you up in the palace, and after passing the word to General Yun, leave with him immediately." Weng Feiran suddenly held Mu Qingqing's hand, and there was a little worry in his expression.
Hearing this, Mu Qingqing nodded at him and clutched the jade pendant tightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”
After saying this, Mu Qingqing jumped out of the carriage and watched the carriage drive out of the palace gate, and then walked towards the main hall with confidence.
The palace banquet is about to end, and the next link is to enjoy the fireworks, and Yelu Liangyue is likely to take this opportunity to release the order.