Chapter 33: The Draft Ceremony

Glancing at the injured right hand, Twelve frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "What's wrong with the hand?" ”

"Don't worry, you can't be disabled. With that happening, it looks like I'm going to have to stay tonight. Huh?" The sword eyebrows rose slightly, and Nangong Wuwei stretched out his injured right hand, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

However, the ruthless woman just turned around coldly, "I don't need your protection, go out by yourself or I'll send you out, choose any one." ”

Helplessly grabbed his hair, Nangong Wuwei knew that the twelve mouthfuls were sent out directly. He didn't want to leave, so he quickly stretched out his injured right hand and shook it, "I won't stay, but this is an injury suffered for you, should you help me bandage it?" ”

Glancing at Nangong Wuwei, Twelve took out gauze and simple medicine from the ring, and carefully cleaned Nangong Wuwei's injured palm.

The woman who was concentrating, her brows were slightly furrowed, forming a mountain and river, and her stunning face was covered by ice and snow, and she couldn't see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and wanted to get closer, but found that such a woman could only be seen from a distance, not close.

The small injury on his right hand, he didn't have the heart to deal with, but he always wanted to tease the woman in front of him. Seeing her bandage herself, he smiled indifferently, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand, about to touch the cold face.

It's just that he is fast, twelve is faster, the instinctive reflection exploded, the twelve who bent over, sank, stretched out his hand to clasp Nangong Wuwei's left hand, stepped out diagonally, and fell gorgeously over the shoulder, and the person who was standing had been thrown out a few meters away.

"Ahem, cough, are you a woman!" Nangong Wuwei coughed, he is a wounded now, does he treat the wounded like this?

And the patrolling guards quickly rushed over, only to find His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince who had been thrown outside the door, they prayed silently, and they didn't see anything.

This is the first time they have seen a woman reject their Highness, and they have also felt it these days, and the women inside seem to be really different.

"What are you talking about, failed!" In the palace, it did not cause panic, and Nangong Wuwei also disposed of the corpse very indifferently, and it can even be said that he was unaware.

Ye Miao'er's face was a little ugly, her hands were slightly clenched, she knew the people she sent out, if someone else was there, she would definitely not make a move. But he failed, which proves that the woman ......

"You're wrong, I just got the news that His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince and the woman are in the room. I heard that His Highness's right hand was wounded and had been bandaged. Lin Yue remained silent, and just said simply.

And that sentence was in the room, but it angered Ye Miao'er. It's just a slut!What time has it been, and she is still seducing His Highness in her room! That killer is also an idiot, why don't you wait for Your Highness to leave!

"Slut, slut, is she so horny and thirsty, is she openly hooking up with His Highness! I'm so angry, I can't wait to peel off her skin!" The anger in her eyes erupted, and Ye Miao'er stomped her feet vigorously.

Lin Yue just smiled lightly, until Ye Miao'er's anger subsided a little, and then she laughed in a low voice: "Sister, there is one more thing." I'll tell me, you'll have to do me a favor. ”

"What's the matter, say. Grabbing her hair vigorously, Ye Miao'er glared at the person in front of her.

Unhurriedly opened the package in his hand, Lin Yue smiled lightly: "I got the news from His Royal Highness's personal little eunuch, do you want to know about the topic of the draft?"

"You know the topic of the draft, quick, say it and listen!" Ye Miao'er said excitedly, but seeing Lin Yue's smiling face, she gritted her teeth in secret, and responded: "I promise you, do you a favor, now you can talk about it." ”

"Naturally, it's not that you help me, we can help each other. The little eunuch's tone was tight, and he only revealed one question, that is, martial arts!" The ruthless light in his eyes flashed, and the anger in Lin Yue's heart could not be swallowed. Martial arts, what else does the dignified imperial concubine need to do with martial arts!

She can play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything, but she doesn't know martial arts, how can she learn martial arts, how can they do it with a group of girls. If you want to learn, only such a military general will learn later.

Ye Miao'er was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Martial arts, there will actually be martial arts! It seems that God is very attached to me, okay, I am in martial arts and overwhelm that slut! No matter whether I live or die in the martial arts arena, I can also pretend that I didn't mean it." ”

The corners of her mouth hooked upward, Lin Yue nodded and smiled: "Naturally, even His Highness will not blame you when the time comes." His Royal Highness chose martial arts, presumably because he liked the daughter of a military general like Sister Miao'er. My sister is here, but I need to ask my sister to do me a favor. ”

"What's busy, you say, I'll agree. Ye Miao'er was in a good mood, how could she have time to think about other things.

Lin Yue said with a smile: "I heard that the competition is a best-of-three game, if I and Sister Miao'er become opponents, I also ask Sister Miao'er to automatically admit defeat, with Sister Miao'er's skills, how many people can be opposed." Sister Miao'er, what do you think of this?"

Her face sank, Ye Miao'er didn't expect Lin Yue to make such a request, she wanted to win all three games, but she thought that it was just possible, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, Miss Ben won't lose anyway." Admit defeat, at most a tie, I don't believe that a group of twittering women can be better than me!"

The news of the draft shocked countless women. I heard that the daughters who went to give gifts were all left in the bedroom of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, ready to be candidates at any time. For a while, those girls who missed the gift and forgot to go gritted their teeth with hatred.

The entire palace is also shrouded in the atmosphere of the draft, and I don't know what the idea of the saint is today, but he actually uses the most important Yifengxuan as the venue for the draft, and the lights are colorful, which is really more lively than the New Year.

As time progressed, all the daughters pulled their hair, very nervous, and their aggrieved faces were ridiculous. It's just a draft, but it makes so many daughters in the capital distressed.

"Oh my God, so handsome......"

In the crowd, I don't know who called, and all eyes looked towards the gate.

The man in the black brocade robe stepped on the carpet and walked towards it step by step. His face is like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows are not drawn but inked, like a sword out of the sheath, straight into the temples. The eyes are like stars, overflowing and reversed, shining with wisdom. The perennial murderous aura surrounds him, even if it has long been subdued, it also makes people feel very depressed.

And he was wearing that black dress, not only did he not fall in the crowd, but he was even more outstanding, his upright posture was like a pine and cypress, and he stepped out with long legs, but he had already passed by the warbler Yanyan and walked towards the inconspicuous little corner.

"Why is it here, can't you pass?" his voice was a little sad, and his eyes were slightly sad, but in the next moment, he hid the past well.

"His Royal Highness King Yun, this is the draft of His Royal Highness the Six Princes, and it has nothing to do with me. The person sitting on the stone bench only raised his willow eyebrows slightly, and the Yun King in front of her did give her a great impact, but it was only for that moment.

A man who fights on the battlefield always has a strong aura that attracts others, which makes people can't help but avoid his gaze, and at the same time, it also carries a sense of security that others do not have.

Nothing to do with her!

The light in front of him flashed, and King Yun sat down with Twelve, and said with a light smile: "Why has nothing to do with you, this draft of the sixth brother is prepared for you, and your name is still on the draft list." ”

"So what?" she didn't want to go to the draft, and the man forced her to fail. Coming here, it was the man who was completely cheating, and after rock-paper-scissors, framed her in the temper of a child.

Thinking of the childish man, a smile appeared on Twelve's lips that even she didn't notice.

King Yun didn't expect Twelve to be so calm, the light in his eyes flickered, "You don't like him, that's why you don't bother to participate in the draft, right?"

"There's no need for a draft. Who I am, I know for myself. Gao Pan, heh, I really don't dare to intrude into your royal life, it's annoying. Twelve sneered and stopped talking.

King Yun heard it clearly, she was unwilling to intrude into their royal life. She rejected his sixth brother Nangong Wuwei very well, and she also rejected him very well!

She didn't like the royal life here, but he was the King of Clouds and had no connection with this royal family in the future.

It's just that before he spoke, Twelve stretched out his index finger and pressed it on his lips, and said softly: "Shh, don't say that you are not from the royal family, the blood in your body cannot be changed no matter what, the blood of the royal family." ”

"I ......"

"Ruyi, this way, this way!" The long line came over, and Nangong Wuwei, who was dressed in white, took the opportunity to hold Twelve's hand and looked at King Yun slightly provocatively, "The draft will start soon, you are ready to prepare." ”

"Oh, Your Highness the Sixth Prince, I think you have misunderstood something. I only promised you to come here, and I didn't say what kind of draft you would participate in. Twelve coldly withdrew his hand and turned to leave.

It's just that Nangong Wuwei was willing to let Twelve go, and hurriedly blocked in front of Twelve, "What do you mean I didn't say anything about the draft, didn't you say it just now, as long as I win, you will listen to me." ”

"Yes, I listened to you, and I'm here. Twelve raised his head, but frowned slightly.

The cheap smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Nangong Wuwei nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, you have to listen to me, but I didn't add time, I said that you will listen to me for the rest of your life, what do you say?"

Suddenly, those two cold murderous auraes were horizontal, Nangong Wuwei hurriedly withdrew his smile, and said lightly: "Don't worry, just today, just listen to me today." You don't want me to lose face in this draft. ”

"Hmph. Twelve turned his head and looked at the jealous eyes of the group of warblers and Yanyan, knowing that this Nangong Wuwei was using her as a shield. But it was just right that she could take advantage of this opportunity in front of her, and she wanted to sue them, she was a married man, and it was impossible to marry any of them!

"Bell!" the heavy bell rang, and the dancing singers came slowly, and the music began, and the solemn and melodious voice echoed.