The Favoured Medical Princess: 304 leader

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Everyone left the Imperial Academy one after another. After saying goodbye to everyone, Nangong Yue boarded the Zhulun Car, while Yuncheng and Yuan Yuyi went directly back to the Princess Mansion.

"Mother, sister!"

The well-informed Yuan Lingbai had already learned about what happened at Jinxinhui and couldn't wait to come to his mother and sister to inquire about the details at that time.

Yuan Yuyi recounted the story vividly, with an eloquence comparable to that of a storyteller. Yuan Lingbai enjoyed listening to it, and said sadly: "It would be great if I could go today!" How could he let such a good show go? He missed it!

Yuan Yuyi smiled even brighter, and said with pride: "Yueer's piano skills are indeed extraordinary. The song "Guangling San" when we were in the hunting palace the year before last year astonished everyone. Today, Yueer can listen to the sound of the rain. The ability to create momentum for my own piano sound and express my piano state is truly amazing to me." It is precisely because Nangong Yue's piano skills are at their peak and she is proficient in all kinds of piano music that she can be so confident and calm and adapt to changes. .

Yun Cheng also sighed with emotion: "I heard your sister praise Yue'er's piano skills before, and I thought she was speaking politely. But today I found out that Yue'er's piano skills can be called " Everybody, otherwise I might not be able to outstrip that guy!"

Yuan Lingbai raised his brows and asked curiously: "Is that guy really so good at playing the xun?"

"It's indeed good. I didn't expect that a wild land like Baiyue would have such capable people." Yuncheng nodded, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. Today, she underestimated her enemy too much, thinking that she would not be able to do anything with the clothes display, so she agreed to allow her to show off her talents in the Jinxin Club. Who knew that she almost made a big mistake.

Dayu has always boasted that the Central Plains is a land of culture and etiquette. This time, if he loses to the Nanman in music and art, Dayu will be completely disgraced!

"Fortunately, Yue'er regained a victory for Dayu this time." Thinking of the scene at that time, Yuncheng finally showed a smile again, "I didn't expect that Yue'er, this girl, not only has extraordinary medical skills, but also Qin. You play so well." As she said this, she felt regretful for the first time. How come such a good candidate for daughter-in-law was snatched away by Xiao Yi!

Yun Cheng glared at Yuan Lingbai angrily, causing Yuan Lingbai to shiver unconsciously, wondering what he had done wrong again.

Not only was the palace of Princess Yuncheng discussing the matter of the Jinxinhui, other people watching the battle today were also talking about it with their relatives and friends, so that in less than half a day, the matter was discussed in an incredible way. The speed of the news spread throughout the entire royal capital, from the princes and nobles to the common people. Everyone was discussing the fact that the Princess of Zhennan defeated the Southern Barbarian Saint with a song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" at the Jinxin Meeting. This one All in all, I am proud of myself. I just feel that I am rich and have many talented people, unlike those small southern barbarian countries who are just frogs in the well!

Unknowingly, the Princess of Zhennan has been blown up by the people of the royal capital and turned into a fairy from heaven...

However, at this time, Nanman Saint Maiden appeared in the Imperial Study Room.

These days, Baiyue is in peace talks with Dayu, but Emperor Dayu changed his behavior at the beginning and actually put forward very harsh conditions. Not only did he cut off the most fertile land in Baiyue, he also required them to do so every year. Pay tribute and profess vassalage to Dayu, and if they are slightly dissatisfied, they will deliberately propose that His Royal Highness the eldest prince should stay in the capital as a hostage. This made both the courtiers and the envoys feel a little flustered. They vaguely felt that Emperor Dayu must have seen something and wanted to use His Royal Highness as a threat.

Chang Yi once tested Han Lingfu, but did not get any useful clues. This dignified prince seemed to know nothing about some important political affairs. If he hadn't been unable to move in this great place, Wei Yi wouldn't even have the patience to talk to him. .

As the peace talks got closer, Zhang Yi felt that he could not go on like this...

She had been planning for a long time, waiting for the opportunity, and the Jinxin Society she accidentally learned about gave her an excellent opportunity.

"Your Highness the Holy Lady, your Majesty invites you."

While thinking, a little chamberlain came to convey the oral instructions. Bai Yi nodded with a smile, lifted his skirt lightly, and entered the imperial study.

She knew that for her performance at the Jinxin Meeting today, the emperor would definitely meet with her.

"See His Majesty Emperor Dayu." Zhang Yi saluted with the most standard Dayu etiquette.

The emperor raised his hand to level her body, looked her up and down and asked: "What does the saint want to see me for?"

Chui Yi had bright blue eyes and a charming smile on his lips as he said, "Chui Yi is bold because he actually wants to ask His Majesty the Emperor to allow him to attend the Jinxin Meeting."

The emperor asked probingly: "Are you going to attend the Jinxinhui?"

"Today, at the invitation of His Highness the Third Prince, Wei Yi was able to go to Jinxin to have a look. The girls from Dayu were impressed by their amazing talent and beauty, and couldn't help but be eager to try." Wei Yi pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes moving. With a different kind of style, "Last time, I danced with Miss Bai, and this time, I played piano with the Crown Princess, both of which made Wei Yi gain a lot. Wei Yi has admired Dayu Culture since he was a child, and he is very interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." I also knew a thing or two, so I thought it would be great if I could get this opportunity to compete with the girls from Dayu. So I boldly came to ask for an audience with the emperor, and asked for his permission."

The Jinxinhui is a grand event held every three years in Dayu. For women, it is even comparable to the imperial examination, so the emperor will pay more attention to it. The exciting showdown between Bai Yi and Nangong Yue in the "Music Arts" category today had reached his ears early. A Nanban girl almost came to the top of the Jinxin Conference, defeating Dayu's group. The faces of the girls were absolutely unacceptable to the emperor.

Fortunately, Nangong Yue had the upper hand, so the emperor finally felt a little more comfortable.

But this guy is overestimating his abilities and still wants to challenge?

Among the girls from Dayu, there are many outstanding virtues and talents. However, they are just a little better at playing the piano and dancing, but they dare not take Dayu seriously. If the emperor didn't respond to such a challenge, wouldn't it make this little waiter think that Dayu was intimidated by her? Thinking of this, the emperor said coldly: "In that case, then go ahead."

"His Majesty Emperor Dayu, I have another unwelcome request." Before the emperor could speak, Zhang Yi said bluntly, "In half a month, we will have the annual Vaal Festival in Baiyue. It is the most important festival for us in Baiyue. If Zhang Yi is lucky enough to win four titles at the Jinxin Festival, I hope His Majesty Emperor Dayu will allow me, His Highness the Prince of Baiyue, to celebrate the festival with us."

Kui Lang, the eldest prince of Baiyue, is still being detained in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. On the surface, Zhang Yi was just asking for Kui Lang to go out for the festival, but he actually asked the emperor to let Kui Lang go. And now the peace talks between the two countries are ongoing. If the emperor loses this biggest handle, I am afraid Baiyue will not be willing to make such a big step.

The emperor was well aware of the meaning of Bai Yi, but he had just agreed to let Bai Yi attend the Jinxin Meeting, and now he vetoed it just because of this condition. On the one hand, he violated the "Jinguoyu" , wouldn’t it make this little waiter think that Dayu was intimidated by Baiyue?

Moreover, this guy even took the initiative to win the four championships. There are only five remaining competitions. How difficult it is to win the four championships. Dayu had just defeated Baiyue on the battlefield, how could he lose his prestige in a literary battle?

The emperor's face darkened, and he secretly blamed Han Lingfu for not being able to manage even a small vassal academy, and yet he even brought his clothes to Jinxinhui. It was simply inexplicable!

Blame is blame. At this moment, he can only respond: "Okay. I promise you. If you can win the four titles at the Jinxin Conference, I will allow Lang Kui to be released from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

The emperor didn’t believe that Dayu’s girl couldn’t even win two games.

The saint smiled sweetly, saluted in the most elegant and charming manner, and said in a coquettish voice: "Thank you, His Majesty Emperor Dayu."

In a very short period of time, the news that Baiyue’s Saint Bai Yi was allowed to participate in the Jinxin Society by the emperor had spread to everyone in the capital, and even the agreement reached by Bai Yue and the emperor was not known. I don’t know who exposed it.

Change Kuilang out of the Ministry of Punishment Prison?

After hearing the news, Nangong Yue couldn't help but be very interested. Xiao Yi had also told her about Kui Lang's status in the Southern Barbarians. This person is the key to how successful Dayu can achieve in this peace negotiation. I am afraid that Baiyue has also discovered this and has already known it to Dayu. Therefore, he changed his strategy and replaced Kui Lang back first, and then Bring up peace talks.

However, this Jinxinhui leader has been the most outstanding girl in Dayu over the years. Is Zhang Yi really so confident that he can win four consecutive championships? Or is it just because you have no choice but to give it a try?

Nangong Yue was a little cautious. The victory in this battle against the Nanman was achieved by Xiao Yi fighting with his life on the killing field. How could it be obliterated by a random transaction condition.

Originally, she was just a judge of the "music" arts, and there was no need to go to the next few competitions, but now, she wanted to take a look.

However, facing Xiao Yi, who regarded her as a serious patient and kept surrounding her with a nervous look on his face, Nangong Yue still spent a lot of time convincing him.

So, two days later, Nangong Yue got on the Zhulun chariot again and went to the Imperial College.

This morning, competitions in both painting and calligraphy projects will be held simultaneously.

Originally, the Jinxin Society has been one of the focuses of attention in the royal capital recently. Now it is related to the Saint of Baiyue, and is even related to the fate of Baiyue Prince Kui Lang, so that even ordinary people are concerned about it. This increased attention also added a bit of political color to Jinxinhui.

After arriving at the Imperial College, Nangong Yue was greeted by several maids in blue. She immediately discovered that the atmosphere in the Imperial College had become different. Imperial guardsmen wearing iron armor and bronze helmets also appeared in the Imperial College. As a result, this originally gentle and elegant Jinxinhui was actually tainted with a bit of chilling atmosphere.

Nangong Yue thought of something and couldn't help but look at the imperial guards a few more times, then followed the maid in blue into Qiushui Pavilion.

The Qiushui Pavilion was filled with people. As soon as Nangong Yue entered the pavilion, after greeting each other, she was invited to sit down next to Yuncheng, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan.

Nangong Yue asked Yun Cheng beside her in a low voice: "Your Highness, Yue'er saw that there are many imperial guards coming outside, could it be..."

Before she finished speaking, Yuncheng had already understood what she meant, nodded and said, "Yes, the emperor's brother and his wife will also be here today."

Yuan Yuyi interjected: "Yue'er, this girl is really boasting! She obviously lost to you in music two days ago, and now she is boasting that she can win four championships. She really doesn't think so of us. The women of Dayu take it seriously and think that we have no one in Dayu!"

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Sister Yi, please don't be angry. I, Miss Dayu, also have real talents and learning. It is not that easy for her to win the four first prizes in this Jinxin Conference."

"Sister Yi, you are still too young." Yuncheng smiled coldly and said, "This is a business without capital, so what is there to brag about!"

Indeed, if Wei Yi really wins the four titles, her eldest prince in Baiyue can be released from the prison of the Ministry of Justice and free; even if she loses, it will be nothing more than humiliation, and the emperor will not take one What about the little girl? Isn't that just a business without capital?

The girls looked at each other in confusion. At this moment, from the Qionghua Pavilion opposite, the waiter's voice was so shrill that it almost pierced the eardrums: "The Emperor and the Queen have arrived! His Highness the Third Prince has arrived!"

The sound of singing made everyone in Qiushui Pavilion stand up one after another, and they all knelt down to salute the empress who appeared on the second floor of Qionghua Pavilion: "Your Majesty, long live long live the Queen! Thousands of years live the Queen!" !His Royal Highness the Third Prince is a thousand years old!"

After the emperor and the empress sat down on the thrones behind the railing on the second floor, the emperor raised his hand to signal everyone to excuse themselves and gave them seats again. The third prince Han Lingfu sat on the second seat to the emperor's right.

The emperor summoned the wine-offering lady and asked when today's competition would begin. The wine-offering lady hurriedly and respectfully replied: "Back to the emperor, the painting competition will begin after half a stick of incense."

Following that, Mrs. Jiujiu also explained some matters about today's competition. While she was speaking, there was also movement in the garden below. The seven Dayu girls and Baiyue Saint who participated in the painting competition today were already undressing. They entered one after another and sat down behind a desk.

Similar to the previous preliminary round, all their maids were left outside the venue, and only the maids in blue were allowed to serve the writing beside each girl.

The mother-in-law who was looking at the time was about to beat the gongs and drums when she saw the man in the field suddenly stood up, raised his head and said to the emperor in the Qionghua Pavilion: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being so bold. I want to add a little difficulty to today's competition. I wonder if the emperor will agree?"

The emperor was unhappy. He felt that this Baiyue Saint had too many tricks, and he didn't know what she was planning this time. However, in order to reflect the demeanor of a country of great etiquette, the emperor still said patiently: "I would like to hear the details."

Zhui Yi Yingying bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Bao Yi proposes that today's paintings must be completed in one go. Once one is invalid, you will lose your qualification for the competition. I wonder what your emperor thinks of Shui Yi's suggestion?"

When she said this, several girls on the field showed solemn looks in their eyes, and their faces turned slightly pale. Although they are all masters of painting, as long as they are human beings, they will inevitably make mistakes, especially in an occasion like Jinxinhui, under the eyes of the emperor and empress...

Others around were also whispering. The suggestion made by Bai Yi could be said to be very subtle and not forceful. However, the sudden addition of a rule before the competition inevitably gave the other participating girls an invisible feeling. pressure.

These emperors naturally thought of it, but if they refused to agree to such a "trivial" condition, it would appear that Dayu was too petty.

The emperor pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, just as the saint asked!"

He put on his clothes and thanked the emperor. A flash of pride flashed in his half-downed eyes, and then he sat back down.

Then, gongs and drums sounded, indicating that the competition had begun.

The girls picked up the paintbrushes that were put aside one after another. After getting some ink on them, they began to draw with concentration...

It was quiet all around. Neither the maids in blue nearby nor the spectators in Qiushui Pavilion and Tingzhu Pavilion dared to make any noise for fear of affecting the performance of several girls.

It took half an hour to paint, but after just one stick of incense, two girls left one after another, with a look of dejection in their descriptions. The paintings they left on the desk were also turned over.

Everyone who watched the game knew it clearly. It seemed that these two girls must have failed by mistake. As expected, the impromptu suggestion put forward by the saintly lady had some impact on the participating girls.

Time passed little by little. Gradually, several girls put down their brushes one after another with relieved expressions. They must have successfully completed the work.

"Boom!"

When half an hour came, the gongs and drums sounded again, indicating that the competition was over.

The girls left the stage one by one, and their paintings were presented one by one to Qionghua Pavilion by the maid in blue.

On the second floor of Qionghua Pavilion, book desks had already been set up. The maids carefully placed the paintings on them. Then the empress walked over surrounded by the judges and tasted them one by one. past.

The first picture was "Hibiscus emerging from the water", the second picture was "Streams and mountains with clear distances"... When he saw the fifth picture "Red Plum Blossoms", the emperor finally had a smile on his lips.

The wine-sacrifice lady on the side hurriedly introduced: "Your Majesty, this is the work of Miss Chen from the Chen University Scholar's Office."

On the painting paper, there is a vast expanse of white snow, and the cold wind is howling. Only the red plum trees by the lake stand out. They are not afraid of the biting north wind. The bright red flowers are scattered on the leaves, as delicate as fire, proudly revealing their fragrance. .

The red plums in this painting are lifelike, both in terms of technique and artistic conception, it is a masterpiece.

The judges also whispered to each other, nodded in praise, and finally gave ten first-class awards.

Everyone continued to look down, and when the painting station with clothes was displayed in front of everyone, they were all shocked.

That is a picture of "Tiger Emerging from the Mountain"!

But in the lush mountain forest, a strong wind blew, and a striking white tiger opened its mouth and roared. It appeared on the paper, with a force of cutting down mountains and swallowing the world, and the white tiger seemed to jump out of the painting. .

"Okay!" I don't know who blurted out, "It looks more like God!"

For a moment, everyone's expressions were a little subtle.

The girls competing today painted mountains, water, butterflies, and flowers, but they all revealed the atmosphere of a woman's boudoir. In comparison, the picture of the beast in the pose is eye-catching.

Moreover, the painting skills of laying out the clothes are indeed outstanding. The posture and momentum of the tiger coming out of the mountain are vividly painted, as if she had seen this scene with her own eyes, it was vivid.

It is really hard to believe that such a picture of a white tiger was made by the delicate hands of a foreign girl.

Although Miss Chen's "Red Plum Picture" is good, it pales in comparison next to this "Tiger Emerging from the Mountain Picture".

Everyone in the pavilion knew who would win and who would lose. Naturally, the emperor's face did not look good.

Han Lingfu's eyes were also a little complicated. It was indeed rare for a delicate and delicate woman to be proficient in so many talents. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a heroine. But this competition may be related to the peace talks between Dayu and Baiyue, making him wonder whether he should admire her peerless talent...

After burning the incense, the chamberlain loudly announced that Saint Baiyue was the leader of the painting art. For a moment, the Qiushui Pavilion was filled with uproar, and everyone could not believe their ears.

Their wealthy and talented women actually lost to barbarian women?

How is this possible?

Only the clothes in the garden below were completely free from any surprises. They stood proudly, with a smile that was destined to win under the hazy veil.

Soon, she will let these blind Dayu people know that they are the real frogs in the well!

An hour later, the entire Imperial College was in a state of excitement again. Baiyue's saintly girl once again defeated Dayu's lady and won the calligraphy competition.

At this time, the emperor's face almost turned dark, and he did not stay in Qiushui Pavilion any longer. He snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and left the Imperial Academy.

Today's competition was over, and everyone left one after another. Among them was a person who looked like a boy, and hurriedly ran to the tea house diagonally opposite the Imperial College.

The waiter in the teahouse recognized him, so he didn't go out of his way to greet him, and let him run up to the second floor by himself.

"Young Master... Young Master," the boy said out of breath, "that Southern Barbarian saint has won the first place in the calligraphy competition again!"

At this moment, the second floor of the teahouse has been reserved by a group of young Imperial College students. They cannot enter the Imperial College to watch the games these days, so they meet in the teahouse outside the Imperial College.

When dozens of young men heard the news reported by the boy, they almost exploded, and the entire second floor suddenly became noisy.

"How could this happen?!" A young man with a square face slapped the table and stood up, "First it was paintings, then books, and I, Tangtang Dayu, actually let this little Baiyue take up two items at once Leader!" If it weren't for his usual upbringing, he would have almost wanted to ridicule and scold the ladies from Dayu who participated in the competition.

Another white-faced young man asked: "Ah Yan, what did the Saint of Baiyue write to win the title of leader?" As far as he knew, the calligraphy reviewers were either Master Wang, the calligraphy teacher of the Imperial Academy, or the Hanlin Mr. Liu in the hospital is not easy to get along with. He is an upright man and does not give out first-class titles easily.

The boy was sweating profusely and murmured: "Sir, I have never seen the word "Saint Girl" with my own eyes. It's just that the maid who sent the message told me that some adults praised the word "Saint Girl" for being so majestic. The momentum is like a rainbow... and it is said that it has created a new era of calligraphy style, which can stand on its own."

The young man does not understand the weight contained in these few sentences, but all the students in this teahouse have studied hard for ten years, and each of them has been immersed in calligraphy. It cannot be accomplished overnight. It requires hard work, thought, and perseverance. That is why there are anecdotes about Wang Xizhi penetrating into wood and Wang Xianzhi writing eighteen large vats of water to become a "little sage".

The Saint of Baiyue can be praised as "calligraphy is self-contained", which is the highest honor pursued by many calligraphy masters.

In the tea house, it was quiet, these young gentlemen were all in a serious mood. They suddenly realized one thing, as the saying goes: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come." If the Saint of Baiyue had not relied on something in her heart, she would not have done it. In the court, he made a request to the emperor in exchange for the leader of the Four Jinxinhui to return Kui Lang, the prince of Baiyang.

Do we really want that saint to get her wish?

Thinking of this, their hearts felt like a huge mountain was weighing on them, and they felt extremely aggrieved and depressed.

After a while, a white-faced young man said: "Everyone, if this continues, the situation will not be good. As the saying goes: 'One rush, then failure, three failures', I, Dayu, have suffered successive defeats. If this continues, I'm afraid that Dayu's morale will be low, but the saint will take advantage of the situation and win the third event..." Then when the fourth competition came, Dayu faced even greater pressure.

"I don't believe that the saint is really omnipotent!" A skinny young man said angrily, "Even if her dancing, music, calligraphy, and painting are extraordinary, is it possible that she can't even do chess, poetry, and playing games?" Not good?"

Geniuses are extremely rare in this world, but it cannot be said that they do not exist. Maybe this saint from Baiyue is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years!

Everyone looked at each other.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the square-faced young man said again: "If the Holy Maiden of Baiyue really wins the four titles, wouldn’t that mean that the eldest prince of Baiyue, Kui Lang, is being advantaged?! I am rich in Southern Border. The blood of tens of thousands of civilians and soldiers has been shed in vain!"

The young masters present were filled with indignation, and the teahouse fell silent again...

Suddenly, a young man leaning against the window looked at the entrance of the Imperial College diagonally opposite and said, "Is that the Zhu Lun Chai belonging to the Crown Princess of Zhennan?"

When he said this, several people looked over and saw a chariot with several guards accompanying it, driving out from the entrance of the Imperial College and heading towards South Street.

The white-faced young man couldn’t help but say with emotion: “If the Baiyue Saintess’ mission really comes true, the one who will be most unwilling to do so is probably the Prince of Zhennan!”

Yes! The prince of Zhennan fought a **** battle to defeat the southern barbarian Baiyue and capture the prince of Baiyue. Now it is so easy and even without a fight to let Baiyue get their eldest prince back. Isn't it Xiao Yi who is the most angry and hated? !

In the Zhulun carriage that was gradually going away, Xiao Yizheng looked at Nangong Yue with a smile, and diligently brought her a cup of brown sugar water. The brown sugar water had been simmering on the small stove in the carriage and was still hot.

After he reported to the Five Cities Military and Horse Division early in the morning, he sneaked out early and waited at the gate of the Imperial College.

When Nangong Yue came out, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Xiao Yi. The girls and ladies who were traveling with her all looked envious, thinking: This Princess of Zhennan can win such respect and kindness from her husband. Admiration is such a blessing.

Xiao Yi never cared about other people's eyes. He helped Nangong Yue onto the Zhu Lun Chao with a smile, and followed him.

The conversation of the young masters just now did not lower their voices, and naturally it reached their ears clearly.

Nangong Yue took the brown sugar water, sipped it in small sips, and said with a slight frown: "Ayi, the dressmaker won two first prizes today, and the girls from Dayu still lost a bit."

"I heard about it." Xiao Yi didn't care, but frowned at Nangong Yue, feeling that she was wearing a little thinly today and should bring some cloaks.

Nangong Yue put the finished tea cup back on the table, looked at him and said: "I don’t know what will happen in the chess and poetry competition in the future..."

"Chess", Nangong Yue didn't know the chess skills of those girls, but the poems reminded her of Bai Muxiao, and reminded her of several poems Bai Muxiao had written. I'm afraid that in the end it would turn into a relationship between her and Bai Muxiao. A showdown between clothesmen, right?

Nangong Yue couldn't help but feel worried, "Ayi, if Zhang Yi really wins the four championships..." What she worried and cared about was that Xiao Yi's **** victory would come to naught.

"Stinky girl, what do you have to worry about?" Xiao Yi held her slightly cold palm nonchalantly and said in an arrogant voice, "He is just a little Southern Barbarian prince. I can capture him for the first time." Once, you can catch him a second time."

The smile on Xiao Yi's face was so wanton and public that even the sunlight outside the carriage could not cover up his charm at all.

Nangong Yue looked at him and couldn't help but smile on her lips.

She really got it wrong. Xiao Yicai is not the kind of person who is afraid of challenges. He is just a little southern barbarian, but he is his defeated general!

Nangong Yue couldn't help but rest her head on his shoulder, and Xiao Yi felt happy. Although he didn't know why the stinky girl was so proactive today, he would never go against his good luck, and immediately hugged him happily. He held her slender waist, leaned close to her ear, and asked worriedly: "How do you feel today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nangong Yue’s face suddenly turned red.