The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

After lunch, Bai Wuyun took a jackal and went out to play. They didn't dare to wander around when Li Rongqian was asleep, and they were almost suffocated in the room.

Here, Si Feixie and Li Rongqian took a bath, tidied up a bit, and went out hand in hand.

They were happy along the way, Si Feixie still wanted this and that, and Li Rongqian was of course a free purse.

"Today is also lively."

Li Rongqian took a bite of candied haws, and the candy stains stuck to the corner of his mouth. Si Feixie wiped it off with his thumb, and said with a smile, "Which day is not lively?"

"Hey? Why are there so many people in front?"

Li Rongqian saw many people gathered not far away, and there was no gap for them to pass.

Those people gathered around a big round stage, their faces were full of excitement, Si Feixie thought for a while and said: "It should be a ring, for a martial arts competition. The martial arts test in Bei'an is about to start. There are always a lot of people who want to try at this time of year." Try your skills, and you can't directly tell people that I want to hit you, so let's use this method to learn from each other."

"Pfft, I want to hit you!" Li Rongqian couldn't help laughing, Si Feixie pinched his slender waist, and sucked his face several times.

However, in the next second, the nephrite in his arms pushed his chest, with an urgent voice: "Xiao Xie, isn't that Hu Wuming?"

Looking in the direction Li Rongqian pointed, he saw Hu Wuming standing on the round platform, with a slender figure, as if descended from an immortal, with clear features and clear eyes, holding a folding fan he had snatched from somewhere.

The person opposite him is also well-born, not overly burly and handsome, but he is still much worse than Hu Wuming.

"It's rare for a fox to be happy, let's go and have a look." Si Feixie carefully protected Li Rongqian and squeezed into the crowd, both of them smiled.

"Ah, these two gentlemen are both good-looking, why doesn't Miss Shen want both?"

"Bah, talking nonsense! I didn't see Miss Shen's eyes were straightened as soon as Mr. Fox entered the ring!"

"Let me tell you, being pretty is not necessarily useful!"

The more Li Rongqian heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he asked the people next to him: "My lord, isn't this a martial arts arena?"

The man turned his head and said, "That's right, martial arts contest to recruit relatives!"

Both Si Feixie and Li Rongqian are stupid, it's over, this stupid fox hit the wrong ring!

"Why didn't Bai Wuyun look at it?" Li Rongqian wanted to laugh, and looked around for Bai Wuyun. Si Feixie sighed and said, "Wuyun only likes medicine shops. This ancestor probably felt bored and played by himself."

Hu Wuming on the stage was handsome, his eyes were full of arrogance, he hooked his hands at the person opposite, the person saluted, he clenched his sword tightly and slashed.

The two cut each other to block, their figures crossed, Hu Wuming hit him easily, with a false step, he came behind the man, hit him on the back of the head with the fan, and then continued to play tricks.

"Tsk tsk, the hundreds of years old fox is different." Si Feixie sighed sincerely, the sitting Miss Shen couldn't hide her smile, her pretty little face was flushed.

After a martial arts contest, of course Hu Wuming won, the old fox bowed to everyone, his arrogance grew even stronger.

Master Shen stroked his beard and came to the center of the arena, and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, today is a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. This young master is number one in terms of appearance and strength. If you don't mind, please stay and have a drink."

Hu Wuming, who was smiling, was stunned when he heard the word "wedding wine". He trembled and tugged on the sleeve of Mr. Shen, his tongue could not be straightened: "This... getting married... no... no... it's not a martial arts competition." What?!"

"That's right, martial arts contest to recruit relatives!" Master Shen laughed.

"Fuck you! I thought it was a martial arts competition!"

Hu Wuming was about to go crazy, and immediately shook his head: "No, no, I can't marry your daughter!"

"Do you think my daughter is not good enough for you?" Master Shen's complexion was very bad, and Miss Shen's rosy face just now was pale.

Li Rongqian asked Si Feixie: "Do you want to help him?"

"No, the old fox is smart, let's just watch the show." Si Feixie put his arm around Li Rongqian's shoulders, looking proudly at the stomping Hu Wuming.

Hu Wuming didn't want to show his original shape. With a flash of inspiration, he winked and howled loudly: "I don't want to...I just don't want my wife who passed away only a few months to be cold...my wife...she is gentle and kind, but God It's unfair... taking her away from me... woooo... our one and a half year old son is gone too... woooo..."

Hu Wuming burst into tears, knelt down and covered his face uncontrollably, and did not forget to shed a few tears. Miss Shen's eyes were red and red, she got up and said: "Daddy, such a loving person, my daughter doesn't want to He's in trouble, let's choose another."

Master Shen and the people below were all crying together, the old man waved his hand and said: "Since that's the case, you have nothing to do with my daughter, please go."

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, Master!" Hu Wuming walked off the ring with a sad face, and deliberately looked back at Miss Shen, as if unwilling to part with her.

While everyone was sighing, only Li Rongqian noticed that Hu Wuming was secretly sticking out his tongue.