my princess boy

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately erupted, and their eyes fell on Mu Xianyi and Ling Xuetang.

Mu Xianyi's heart was thumping violently, she turned her head slightly, and saw Ling Xuetang's face was sombre, and her indifferent face became more and more indifferent.

He wanted to explain it, but he didn't know how to explain it in this situation, and he was afraid that there was no silver 300 taels here, so it became more and more impossible to talk about it.

At this time, Mu Jingchen stood up, smiled and said loudly: "Guangxi, you can't do this, I want to ask for this drunk face for my third sister, you can't take my first..."

Jiang Guangxi withdrew his gaze from Mu Xianyi's face, turned to look at Mu Jingchen, and chuckled lightly: "Your Highness, Guangxi offended, who told Guangxi to go first!"

Before Emperor Zhang Wu could speak, Mu Jingyuan yelled: "You are not in line with the rules. Your Majesty said it just now. It is for the comparison of wives and sisters. Princess Jincheng is neither your wife nor your sister. You Who is qualified to come up?"

However, Jiang Guangxi turned around and cupped his hands at Emperor Zhang Wu, saying: "Your Majesty, I just saw them competing for skill, but I didn't have a name to play. Your Majesty loves Princess Jincheng the most, so I want to borrow flowers to present Buddha, and I also hope that Your Majesty Satisfy my eager heart with Princess Jincheng!"

What he said was high-sounding, but no one knew about it, this young master Jiang Guangxi had been courting Princess Jincheng for a long time, and now he came to the stage to express his heart to her and to provoke his son-in-law Ling Xuetang!

Emperor Zhang Wu liked the third daughter the most. He was naturally happy that this outstanding young talent pursued his own princess, but he couldn't disgrace the Duke of Zhen's family. Son, what a look!

So he said to Mu Xianyi: "Jincheng, tell yourself, do you want to allow or not?"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Mu Xianyi's face, wondering how she would answer——

If he said no, it would be slapping Jiang Guangxi's face, but if Ling Xuetang didn't come, he would lose face; but if he said yes, it would be slapping Ling Xuetang in the face, which is even worse.

Mu Xianyi was in a dilemma, nervous and excited, with one hand tightly pinching the embroidered handkerchief under the table, her body was trembling a little, but she kept a nice smile on her face, as if she was very calm.

He was about to speak when a big hand suddenly held his small hand tightly. He was taken aback for a moment, but when he turned around, it was Ling Xuetang.

I saw him with an indifferent face, and to Jiang Guangxi not far away, his voice was cold: "I agreed for Xian'er. I hope you will stay on the stage, otherwise I will go up later. Without you as an opponent, it will be very difficult. Disappointed."

Mu Xianyi was only startled, but quickly reacted, and said with a light smile, "My son-in-law, you can hold your temper and wait for the strongest one, but some people can't hold your breath."

Although his voice was soft, everyone could hear it clearly, and they suddenly realized that it was not that Ling Xuetang was not up, but that he wanted to directly challenge the most powerful one.

Jiang Guangxi smiled when he heard the words, with a bit of fighting spirit in his tone: "Okay, okay, I will wait for you, and I hope you don't let me down."

Mu Jingyuan on the opposite side was not happy - Jiang Guangxi and Ling Xuetang said such things, did they not take themselves seriously?

How can you endure this?

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't think you can wait until you get Ling Xuetang as your opponent!" Mu Jingyuan said, getting angry.

Jiang Guangxi was also high-spirited and went head-on.

Sitting on the ground, Mu Xianyi wanted to watch but was not in the mood to watch—he was looking forward to the result, and wanted Jiang Guangxi to teach Mu Jingyuan a lesson and stay, waiting for his son-in-law to compete with him, so he really wanted to watch; But his son-in-law held his hand tightly, and he really wanted to feel the big hand of his son-in-law, and even wanted to quietly change his position and hold hands with Ling Xuetang...

Oh, don't mention how busy you are.

Just as he was quietly changing the posture of his hands, he heard a muffled grunt from someone in the open space, followed by the sound of flesh hitting the ground. He immediately looked up and saw Mu Jingyuan being knocked down to the ground, losing .

Jiang Guangxi turned to look at Ling Xuetang, full of spirits: "General Ling, please!"

Mu Xianyi was taken aback for a moment, and the people around him had already let go of their hands, got up and stepped forward, saluting to the empress above him:

"The humble minister has shown his ugliness."

These two competed, no matter who wins, this potted flower belongs to Mu Xianyi.

Emperor Zhang Wu said cheerfully: "Let's compare, it will also open the eyes of me and all the ministers."

Everyone below is also eagerly waiting, I don't know who is better, after all, it is no longer a competition of martial arts, it is about a man's dignity, if he loses, he will not only lose face, but he will probably be made fun of in the future, especially Ling Xuetang , he is only allowed to win and not lose!

Lord Zhen Guo pretended to be calm, but his neck stretched out so long, his face froze when anyone talked to him, and he wanted to put his eyes on his son.

Mu Xianyi also stared closely at the figure of her son-in-law——

He has never seen Ling Xuetang's martial arts, and he doesn't know how good his martial arts are, but he just let out such big words as "waiting for the most powerful one", if he loses, he will really lose all face and face!

The son-in-law must win! !