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Chapter 152 Nangong Jinhua and Shangguan Yao started fighting

Shangguan Yao paused and raised his head in surprise, looking at Nangong Jinhua who was sitting on the branch.

"I don't know what you mean." Shangguan Yao's eyes flashed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he denied it.

She couldn't understand Nangong Jinhua. If according to what those people said, Nangong Jinhua and Jun Jiuye were childhood sweethearts. Based on their view of her, she was Jun Jiuye's person. Logically speaking, she should be hostile to her.

However, she still spoke for herself, which made her confused. She didn't know Nangong Jinhua's starting point.

She felt that in the future, she could only be Jun Jiuye's side wife or concubine, and she and Jun Jiuye were close friends and childhood sweethearts, so she must be his real wife.

So she deliberately showed off her generosity to make Jun Jiuye like her even more.

Or is she just a lady who has lived in an era of three wives and four concubines since she was a child and was brainwashed by female virtues and female precepts? She really doesn't mind that her lover has other women around her. I only know the three obediences and the four virtues, and I will not use any dirty tricks.

However, the way she behaved and spoke in the palace just now did not look like a noble girl at all, but more like a chivalrous woman who enjoyed herself in the world.

Therefore, even if she is very familiar with Jun Jiuye, she doesn't know whether she is her enemy or friend.

After all, although she understands the customs of ancient times, the environment in which she grew up is different, and she cannot think according to the views of women of this era.

All in all, there are some things that she still can't let her know.

"Hey, stop pretending." Nangong Jinhua held a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, sat on a branch, supported the branch under her with both hands, and swung her feet up and down. He looked like I knew everything and said with a smile:

"I've seen it all, but I didn't expect you to be a bit naive. I thought you were just a big-breasted and brainless idiot."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yao's heart sank, and she couldn't help but look at Nangong Jinhua with a bit of coldness and murderous intent.

Did she see it?

In other words, she saw it when she knocked Zheng Mingzhu unconscious, or she saw it when she used a trick to let the two men attack Zheng Mingzhu.

Or maybe she saw the whole thing!

"So?" A faint sneer appeared on Shangguan Yao's lips. The palms under the sleeves suddenly gathered internal strength.

Nangong Jinhua was keenly aware of the fluctuations in Shangguan Yao's internal energy. For a moment, she felt the blood all over her body rolling, her eyes became eager to try, and she laughed loudly: "Hahaha, of course I'm going to expose you!"

boom!

Fierce internal energy burst out from Shangguan Yao's hands and swept towards Nangong Jinhua.

The big tree where Nangong Jinhua was sitting suddenly burst into flames. But Nangong Jinhua was nowhere to be seen.

"Take one of my moves!"

Shangguan Yao was startled and quickly moved out of the way. Nangong Jinhua ran behind her at some point and punched her hard right where she was, creating a huge deep hole in the ground.

Seeing Shangguan Yao dodge, Nangong Jinhua became even more excited, and her internal energy was no longer suppressed. Her whole body was like a sharp sword, rushing towards Shangguan Yao with an unstoppable attitude.

This time, Shangguan Yao did not dodge because she did not bring a sword into the palace. There were many people and it was inconvenient for her to retrieve the sword from the space, so she used her bare hands to explode her inner strength to the extreme and faced Nangong Jinhua.

boom!

boom!

Two loud noises resounded throughout the palace when their fists clashed.

The palace with a radius of 100 meters also collapsed because it could not withstand the residual power of the two people's internal power.

For a time, dust was flying.

The eunuchs, guards, and maids notified their master of the fight here.

Of course the emperor, queen, and seventh princess also heard about it.

The unified order is to leave it alone.

It was just a few palaces. They could see the regent's childhood sweetheart and the regent's new favorite fighting. They were eager to add fuel to the fire. How could they stop it?

The queen and the seventh princess also applauded in their own palace.

"Hmph, I've long been displeased with that little bitch. Fortunately, Nangong Jinhua couldn't help it anymore and attacked her. It's best to beat her to death! Hahahahaha." The seventh princess laughed after hearing the report from the palace maid. I was leaning forward and backward, feeling that all the energy that had been blocked in my heart for the whole day was released.

The same laughter was heard in the Queen's palace.

As for the two people fighting, they didn't care what others thought. At this moment, not only Nangong Jinhua, but also Shangguan Yao was jealous.

God knows.

Since Shangguan Yao came to this dynasty and had a hundred years of internal strength, most people simply couldn't catch her moves.

On weekdays, she can only hit the equipment or find an open space to practice her moves.

It has been a long time since I experienced the sparring training in the army at that time. Now I finally have an opponent who can fight with me, allowing me to show off to my heart's content.

Shangguan Yao's fight was hearty.

However, both of them looked a little embarrassed at this time.

Shangguan Yao's moves were mixed with phoenix fire, so a section of Nangong Jinhua's hair was burned off, and her body was covered in black and white, as if she had just crawled out of a coal pile.

Nangong Jinhua's moves were more like hand-to-hand combat with internal force, so Shangguan Yao couldn't let her fists and feet come into contact with her body. She could only move while making various large and strange movements to dodge.

This also caused a lot of her hair accessories to fall off, her originally styled hairstyle was crooked and scattered, and her body was covered in dust.

puff--

Nangong Jinhua spit out a mouthful of blood and wiped it with her sleeves. She still stared directly at Shangguan Yao, her eyes turned scarlet due to excitement, and she shouted emotionally:

"Come! Come again!"

Shangguan Yao:......

Why does it feel like she gets more and more excited the more I fight?

She was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Not only did she not run away, but she continued?

Could it be that...she has some special hobby?

Shangguan Yao trembled, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and curled his lips: "No more fighting, let's go."

After saying that, Shangguan Yao turned around and left.

Anyway, she was so happy with the beating that I didn’t want to play with her anymore.

Although Nangong Jinhua was ruthless just now, she had no killing intention at all.

Rather than saying that he wanted to kill himself or teach himself a lesson, it was better to say that he wanted to learn from himself.

Otherwise, Nangong Jinhua was obviously at a disadvantage at this time and would not hold on to her and want to continue fighting.

"No, don't leave!" Nangong Jinhua stretched out Erkang's hand to persuade him to stay, but when he saw Shangguan Yao just leave without looking back, he became anxious.

After using Qinggong, he chased after him. While chasing, he stretched out his hands and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Don't leave! How can I live without you! Let's keep fighting! Don't abandon me, wuwu..."

Sure enough, she has some special hobby!

The more you beat me, the happier you are?

Could it be that he has masochistic tendencies?

Shangguan Yao shrunk his neck, and also used Qing Gong to the extreme, and rushed towards the Regent's Palace.

After passing the door, she did not forget to say hello to the dead soldiers carrying the sedan, so that she could go back and they would still be waiting here.

The dead soldiers looked at Shangguan Yao, who had messy hair and was in a state of embarrassment, running out of the palace as if she was being chased by a dog, thinking that someone was chasing her from behind.

He immediately entered a state of preparation for war, drew out his sword, and stared closely at the direction Shangguan Yao was running from, preparing to cut off the rear.

However, the next second, they saw a familiar figure and chased after him even more embarrassedly. Still yelling to keep him.

All the dead soldiers twitched their mouths. Speechlessly, he put the sword back again.

But here, Nangong Jinhua watched Shangguan Yao enter the regent's palace, stamped her feet unwillingly, and could only leave dejectedly.

Shangguan Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Nangong Jinhua didn't chase him in, and ran to Jun Jiuye's study.

Kicking the door open, he panted and got in.

"What's wrong? How did you get yourself into this? Did someone bully you?" Jun Jiuye was drinking tea on the case and reading the military book. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door and knew that Shangguan Yao was back. Apart from her, No one dared to kick in the door of his study.

He stood up and prepared to greet him, but the next second he saw Shangguan Yao's appearance, he frowned and asked worriedly.

"I'm not your little childhood sweetheart yet." Shangguan Yao rolled her eyes at Jun Jiuye angrily, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a big sip.

"That's..." The tea cup I used. Jun Jiuye raised his hand and swallowed his words halfway.

"What?" Shangguan Yao finished one drink, poured herself another, and turned to look at Jun Jiuye in confusion.

"Nothing." Jun Jiuye curled her lips, her ears turned slightly red, and changed the subject: "What green plum? Mine?"

Shangguan Yao sat down on the chair and glared at him unhappily.

Pretend?

Pretend it for me again?

"I don't have any childhood sweethearts. Have you misunderstood?" Jun Jiuye was stared at inexplicably and touched the back of his head in confusion.

"Nangong Jinhua." Shangguan Yao looked at him coldly.

They look pretty similar!

If he is not a prince but a star, he must be given an Oscar.

"Ah~" Jun Jiuye nodded clearly. He didn't know what he thought of, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually widened.

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