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All members of the Yuanhui team came to the center of the field.

Except for Yang Lu, all the team members were happy, and even the ruthless guards of Zhong Zuosi smiled.

The kabuki dancers from Xinyi Chunyuan put on beautiful cheongsams, came to the Yuanhui team members, and put an exquisite garland on each of them.

Master Li put a garland on Liu Yuanhui and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Liu!"

Liu Yuanhui smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Shishi!"

Yang Lu grabbed the wreath and said to the gorgeous kabuki in front of him: "Get out of here!"

Kabuki was immediately frightened and ran away crying.

At this time, Song Huizong came to the Cuju field with the white dragon and white crane.

Everyone on the court knelt down and shouted: "Long live the Emperor!"

Song Jiang also kowtowed in the box.

In the box on the other side, Wanyan Sheng leaned against the window and sneered, then raised the tiger skin wine bag in his hand and drank heavily.

Next door, Yelu Feixue smiled slightly, then walked out of the box and left the Cuju venue.

In the box above, Fang La shouted angrily: "I am the real Dragon Emperor!"

No one on the field knew what was going on in the box.

Bailong and Baihe jumped onto the high platform, took down the glittering Cup of Nations and handed it to Song Huizong, who then personally handed the Cup of Nations to Liu Yuanhui.

"Liu Aiqing! Commander Yang! Your Cuju competition was so exciting!" Song Huizong said.

The two replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After receiving the trophy, Liu Yuanhui said to Yang Lu: "Commander Yang, help me lift it!"

Yang Lu reached out and raised the trophy with Liu Yuanhui again.

It's just that this time is different from last time. Yang Lu's identity has changed from an opponent to a comrade-in-arms.

All the spectators stood up and shouted to the rhythm of the drums: "Team Yuanhui! Team Yuanhui!"

The fireworks over the Cuju field lasted for half an hour.

That night, Liu Yuanhui took everyone from Yuanhui's team to Yuanhui Restaurant to drink and celebrate the victory.

Even Yang Lu came to the table under Liu Yuanhui's hard work.

Li Shishi, Cheng Yutang and Zhao Xuanling were also sitting at the table.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, while Li Shishi and Cheng Yutang played the piano to add to the fun.

While drinking, Liu Yuanhui was suddenly hit on the head by a stone.

When he turned around, he saw Yelu Feixue sitting in front of the window.

"Miss Feixue? How did you get here?" Liu Yuanhui was shocked.

Yelv Feixue looked around and smiled politely, then said to Xing Ai: "That monk! Can you share a sip of wine with me?"

"Hahaha! Why not!?" Xing Ai said and hit Yelu Feixue with the wine jar in front of him.

Yelu Feixue raised her hand to catch the wine jar, then raised her head and took a swig.

Xing Ai shouted: "The female donor is a good drinker! Good kung fu!"

"Thank you, monk!" Yelv Feixue said and gently threw the wine jar back to Xing Ai.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and said to Liu Yuanhui: "I came here just to tell you that from now on you can just call me Xue'er! Come with me!"

After Yelu Feixue finished speaking, she jumped down from Yuanhui Restaurant.

Cheng Yutang, Zhao Xuanling, and Li Shishi all covered their eyes and screamed.

Others were also stunned.

Bailey stepped forward and asked: "Master, is it possible that you have troubled me? Are you trying to drag you to death for your love?"

Liu Yuanhui was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then shouted to Bailey: "Get out of here!"

He straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.

Then I thought, that's not right, Yelv Feixue can dance, but he can't?

She has Qinggong, and he also has Lingbo Weibu!

He hummed twice and came to the window.

At this time, it was drizzling outside. Liu Yuanhui took a paper umbrella beside the bed and jumped in without thinking.

"This is...the fifth floor!" Bailey looked horrified.

Yang Lu looked at the pattern on the blue and white porcelain wine cup and said, "Fifth floor? Haha, if you have this time to be surprised, you might as well learn Qing Gong."

Liu Yuanhui used Lingbo Microsteps to jump down one level at a time.

Yelu Feixue was leaning on the pillar under the eaves.

Seeing Liu Yuanhui coming down, she stepped forward and said, "Come for a walk with me!"

Liu Yuanhui wanted to ask Yelv Feixue what she wanted to say, but looking at her look, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Holding umbrellas, he and Yelu Feixue walked in the rain alley.

The two of them walked for a long time before Liu Yuanhui asked, "I wonder why Princess Feixue asked me to come over?"

Yelu Feixue looked into Liu Yuanhui's eyes and said, "Call me Xue'er."

"Snow...Xue'er."

"Well, why can't I let you go out for a walk if you have nothing to do?"

"Ahem, that... of course. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Xue'er for giving me the victory last time!"

"I, Yelu Feixue, never admit defeat, and this victory will not be given to me in vain!"

"Xue'er, if you need any help, just ask!"

"I wonder if you... are married?"

"not yet!"

"So do you have anyone you like?"

Liu Yuanhui was stunned by Yelu Feixue's question.

Several women's faces flashed through his mind...

Cheng Yutang, who is knowledgeable and sensible, Li Shishi, who is gentle and elegant, Zhao Xuanling, who is eccentric, and Yelu Feixue, who stands on the back of a wolf with a heroic figure under the bright moonlight.

Liu Yuanhui has asked himself this question before, but there was no answer every time.

After all, in his previous life, he was a straight man who only knew how to play football and have fun. He really didn't think much about relationships...

Seeing Liu Yuanhui bowing his head in deep thought, Yelu Feixue did not continue to ask, but just laughed: "Hahaha! I just asked you casually to see how worried you are!"

Then she took out the deerskin wine bag from her waist and took a sip, then threw it to Liu Yuanhui: "Come! Come with Xue'er and I'll take a sip!"

Liu Yuanhui took the wine bag and took a sip.

The strong Khitan wine choked him and made him cough.

Yelv Feixue smiled softly, took off a silver-encrusted wolf tooth pendant from her neck, and handed it to Liu Yuanhui.

"The great shaman said that the wolf fangs can drive away evil spirits and give them to you!" Yelu Feixue said.

Liu Yuanhui quickly declined: "This must be a treasure that Xueer has worn for many years. How dare Yuanhui accept it?"

Yelu Feixue continued: "Women can't suppress wolf fangs, but when I was born, the shaman said that I was unusual, so my father put the wolf fang he was wearing in my hand. Think about it. It’s been almost twenty years, and I’m going back to Liao Kingdom tomorrow! You have to take good care of it for me! We’ll see you later!”

After Yelu Feixue said that, she climbed over the wall and left.

When Liu Yuanhui heard that Yelu Feixue was going back to Liao Kingdom, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

Shaking his head, he smiled bitterly and said, "Why am I becoming more and more like a scumbag!"

He said, hanging Yelv Feixue's wolf fang around his neck.