Chapter Seventy-Seven: Crawling Through the King's Crotch

"Sun Manyao."

She glanced at He Yang shyly and timidly, and then handed the jade pendant over: "It is my blessing to be able to help Gongzi find his cherished things, this jade pendant is too valuable, I can't accept it, and I ask Gongzi to take it back."

He Yang stretched out his hand to refuse, and his warm big hand held her slender jade hand.

Sun Manyao trembled, her pretty face immediately turned crimson, and her heart beat wildly.

Her daughter's reserve told her to take her hand back immediately, but she was extremely greedy for this charm.

He Yang's soul-hooking peach blossom eyes looked at her with a smile: "It's not valuable, it's just a gadget."

With that, he let go of her hand.

The temperature on his hand disappeared, Sun Manyao was a little lost, his eyes kept staring at his big hand, and he was a little unsatisfied.

"If there is kindness, there will be reward, and there will be reward, so the girl does not have to postpone it, otherwise, I will be uneasy."

He Yang's words brought her back to her senses, and she smiled: "Then, I'll take it." After that, he held the jade pendant in his hand.

She was nurtured by her father and liked jade very much, and as soon as this jade pendant entered her hand, the warm feeling was definitely the best Hetian jade, and the value was set at more than a thousand taels of silver.

And the forbidden step in He Yang's hand is a rarer and priceless Zifei, in comparison, the jade pendant given to her is indeed an invaluable gadget.

Judging from these two pieces of jade, He Yang's net worth must be extremely rich.

"He Gongzi looked a little angry, you are not from Kyoto, right?"

"I'm from Neiyang City, my mother is from Kyoto, and I'm half Kyoto, but I should settle in Kyoto in the future, and girls can be seen often."

He bowed his head slightly, and the handsome face that was so beautiful that everyone was angry approached her.

Sun Manyao lowered her head shyly, He Yang's words were directly Meng Lang, but they hit her little heart directly, making her extremely happy.

is such a perfect son, but I don't know what his family background is.

As soon as she wanted to ask, she heard a shout "He Yang" in the distance.

He Yang waved his hand to the person who called him and looked at Sun Manyao: "Miss Sun, my friend is calling me, I have to pass, we will have a time later."

After that, he ran away without waiting for Sun Manyao to respond.

Sun Manyao looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, and her eyes were full of loneliness and sadness.

looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, and thought to himself, this He Yang is really generous.

She is good-looking, and she is the daughter of Shang Shuling, and there are countless noble sons who want to marry her, but she has no heart.

Zhao Shuochuan, but she wanted to use him to clean up Chu Zishan, but she didn't think that he was an overwhelmed waste......

He Yang, the peerless appearance of grace, generous shots, just these two points are better than many noble sons, he can appear at the eldest princess's birthday banquet, he must be the first noble son, her happy husband is He Yang.

Thinking that just now, the jade forbidden cloth fell so obviously under the short bushes, she saw it at a glance, how could He Yang not see it.

Could it be that he did it on purpose?

Oh my God, He Yang deliberately used a jade forbidden cloth to talk to her, and he liked her!

She looked up at the heavens, her eyes full of joy and pleading, and she said, "God has opened his eyes and sent me such a perfect husband......

Chu Zishan walked aimlessly in the back garden, and heard a burst of applause, she followed the sound and saw a group of noble sons playing with pitchers under the steps.

The person wearing a mask in the middle surrounded by the nobles is the king of Xiaoyao, Baili Lingxi.

As soon as she saw this person, her heart burned like fire, and her murderous intent was full of intent.

Baili Lingxi threw himself in again, attracting all the nobles to applaud, he raised his head slightly, and couldn't squint at everyone.

In his sight, he saw Chu Zishan standing in a high place, looking at him with a vicious gaze.

"Chu Zishan, can you dare to compete with this king?"

Chu Zishan endured the surging hatred, afraid of being angered by this villain again, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"The loser kneels and kowtows to the winner three times, do you dare?"

The steps of departure paused, and she spun sharply

He walked down the steps and came to Baili Lingxi: "King Xiaoyao has to talk and count."

The King of Freedom pursed his lips, and the headless arrow flew between his fingers: "With so many people watching, how can this king be fooled."

Chu Zishan picked up a headless arrow: "The prince said, how to play?"

"Yo, listen to this tone, Miss Chu is in her hands."

"The prince has to prepare a wipe on his forehead, don't mind breaking his head for a while."

"Haha, Chu Zishan, you don't admit defeat, this king likes it very much, this king will take pity on the jade once, and prepare to wipe your forehead for you."

Baili Lingxi waved his long sleeves, "General Chu is here to play, so you can't play in ordinary people's ways, let's play something exciting, come on, bring the screen up for this king."

His voice made all the nobles stunned, "The prince is going to play blind casting, I have only heard of this method, but I have never seen anyone play like this, this is impossible to hit."

Baili Lingxi crossed his arms and looked at Chu Zishan with an arrogant expression: "What's the matter, General Chu has a problem, if you don't dare, just drill under the crotch of this king, and this king will forgive you for your innocence." He lifted a leg as he spoke.

"Hmph, it's just a childish trick, who to scare." Chu Zishan snorted disdainfully.

Soon, a few subordinates brought a peacock screen, the wind surface is a very delicate double-sided embroidery, embroidered with two peacocks, one stands on the mountain rock, proudly holding his head high as if in a bird's eye view of the world, the other opens its extremely colorful and charming screen feathers, looking up at the peacock on the rock, full of provocation.

Chu Zishan looked at Baili Lingxi, who was holding his head high, and the two of them were the same as the pair of peacocks.

The subordinates lined up a few cases and headless arrows in front of the two of them, and all the nobles looked at them excitedly.

Baili Lingxi picked up a headless arrow and pointed at Chu Zishan: "You are a little girl, this king will let you go first."

"The prince's status is noble, so let's come first." Chu Zishan said coldly.

Baili Lingxi snorted coldly: "Okay, then this king will come first."

He pointed the arrow at the screen, and with a flick of it, the headless arrow broke away from his fingers, flew over the screen in a perfect arc, choked, and fell steadily into the mouth of the pot.

"Good, good......"

The noble prince jumped and shouted excitedly, "The King of Freedom is mighty."

Baili Lingxi shook her head very shyly and walked in front of Chu Zishan, holding a forehead between her fingers and putting it on her shoulder: "Chu Zishan, prepare to kowtow to this king."

Chu Zishan picked up his forehead and threw it at Baili Lingxi, and whispered, "King Scar, just wait to slap your face."

A sentence from the Scar King made Baili Lingxi jump like thunder, and he roared, "***, you wait, this king will never spare you."

Chu Zishan hooked his lips, smiled contemptuously, picked up a headless arrow, and stood in front of the peacock screen, his delicate face became solemn and solemn.

The noble prince stared at her with wide eyes, they had seen enough of the fancy pitching skills of the King of Ease, and there was nothing surprising about the shot.

To this is the only female general in Great Xia who has been on the real bloody battlefield of life and death, full of curiosity and expectation.

They stared closely at Chu Zishan's hand holding the arrow, and when they saw her raise the arrow, their nervous hearts rose to their throats.

At the moment when the arrow was about to be thrown, a big hand grabbed Chu Zishan's hand.

"What kind of skill is it to compete with a woman, let me play a game with the King of Ease."

Gu Yimo snatched the arrow from Chu Zishan's hand, his handsome face was full of coldness that no one should enter, bowed to King Xiaoyao, and then shook his hand, and the headless arrow suddenly flew out......