Facing Princess Wuyou, who is powerful, looks like a fairy, and is also very talented, the beauties really have no way to fight against her.
Forced.
The beauties had no choice but to grab one spot and whisper slander.
"So what if she is beautiful? Princess Wuyou is already twenty-eight years old. Is she as young as me? I am only twenty years old."
"That's right, I'm only eighteen. Princess Wuyou will never be as young as me."
"She's so old."
…
Shh!
Shh!
Shh!
…
The talented people booed.
"Shush what shush? Cut!"
Beauties and talented people began to criticize each other again.
In front of Yingyue Tower, it became more and more lively.
An Qing stood beside Yan Qi, her beautiful eyes looking forward: "Princess Wuyou is quite talented. She is located in Wusun, but she can recite such a good poem. It is rare, it is really rare."
Yan Qi grabbed An Qing's little hand: "So what if it's rare? This poem is just average, far worse than Qing'er's."
An Qing smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter if Brother Seven praises Princess Wuyou. I won't be jealous."
Yan Qi smiled: "Why aren't you jealous?"
An Qing blinked: "I roughly know what Brother Seven is thinking."
Yan Qidao: "Can you guess it?"
An Qing's beautiful eyes sparkled with a faint brilliance: "It's not just to solve the chaos in the Western Region at once!"
Yan Qi greatly admired: "Qing'er is indeed Zhuge among the girls! Fortunately, the eldest lady and the others didn't come. Otherwise, if she got jealous, my harem would be in chaos. How could I still think about fighting?"
An Qing smiled slightly: "Sir, do you know why the eldest lady didn't come?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "I don't know!"
An Qing smiled narrowly: "I knew Brother Seven's plan, and I was even more afraid that the eldest lady would make trouble, so I deliberately had a drinking contest with the eldest lady. The eldest lady was drunk by me and was lying on the bed fast asleep."
"Qing'er is really my good wife."
Yan Qi hugged An Qing tightly and took a nice sip.
An Qing snorted: "Someone is watching. Isn't Brother Qi afraid that she will be jealous?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Are you talking about Princess Wuyou? She was just trying to show her support, and I was just trying to trick her into being jealous? That's impossible."
An Qing pointed back: "I'm not talking about Princess Wuyou, but her."
Yan Qi looked back and saw Princess Sophie biting her pink lips and walking slowly.
Her eyes were filled with sadness and her eyes were red.
It seemed that he had just cried.
Yan Qi didn't expect Princess Sophie to come to the scene.
This surprised Yan Qi.
He even thought that Princess Sophie should be extremely disappointed, and then returned to the Western Regions overnight to prepare for the Wusun Kingdom's siege.
Unexpectedly, Princess Sophie would have the courage to appear in Yingyue Tower.
This made Yan Qi look at Princess Sophie with admiration.
What is this called?
brave!
With this brave heart, Princess Sophie can also do great things.
Yan Qi stepped forward and said seriously: "Is there something wrong with Princess Sophie?"
Princess Sophie looked at Yan Qi who was so close yet so far away. She suppressed the sadness in her heart and said bravely: "I have prepared a pot of good tea and would like to invite Master Yan to taste it."
Yan Qi didn't hesitate and refused: "I want to fight. When I'm done, I'll go drink tea!"
"Oh, after the ring, I may have some matters to discuss with Princess Wuyou, so I'm afraid I can't have tea. Princess Sophie, I accept your wishes."
As soon as these words came out, Princess Sophie was completely rejected.
Everyone looked at Princess Sophie.
Yan Qi thought that Princess Sophie would cry and run away.
Unexpectedly, Princess Sophie said: "Master Yan is busy first. I have nothing to do. I just want to see how Master Yan fights."
Everyone was very surprised.
I feel even more shocked.
Princess Sophie's bravery was praised by a bunch of beauties.
"Princess Sophie, we support you."
"You are the best."
"You are very beautiful. You are much more beautiful than Princess Wuyou."
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Yan Qi was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, a group of talented women fell in love with Princess Sophie because they were jealous of Princess Wuyou.
It's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts.
The statistical list of Princess Wuyou's maid Luoyue.
There were actually a thousand talented people who signed up.
This popularity can be imagined.
Luoyue bowed to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, you are a distinguished guest. Please take a seat."
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "No need, I am just like the talented people and follow the normal rules."
Luoyue said: "This is what Princess Wuyou means. Please sit down, sir."
Yan Qi shook his head: "Everyone is treated equally, so why should we set up new rules? I am everyone's idol, and I must set a fair example for everyone."
The talented people praised Yan Qi in unison and admired him very much.
After all, as Yan Qi, no one has any objections to getting a quota and entering the finals directly.
Where is his talent and reputation?
No one can even say no.
"Hypocritical, if you don't sit down, I will."
Sudden!
An imposing middle-aged man emerged from the crowd.
He took the lead and sat on the chair.
Everyone was stunned.
Look at this person.
He is in his thirties and dressed like a scholar.
Their eyes were bright, green, and cold.
Zhao Yulin rushed to her side and whispered to Yan Qi: "This person is Shamudin, the second prince of Xiaowan Kingdom, and he is also a strong contender for the crown prince."
Yan Qi asked again: "What is Shamudin's intention?"
Zhao Yulin said: "Shamuddin is not as powerful as the prince, so he supports Princess Wuyou very much and hopes to get Princess Wuyou to consolidate his power, kill the prince and become the leader of Xiaowan Kingdom."
Yan Qi nodded: "Then I understand. What's the prestige of this Shamudin?"
Zhao Yulin sneered: "Shamudin is both civil and military, and his strength is undoubted, but his character is poor, and he is not favored by the leader of Xiaowan Kingdom. He has no sense of proportion in his actions and is very cold. He is not within the scope of our wooing. The person we want to woo is Prince Barabi.”
Yan Qi said: "I understand, then hit him and remove a strong enemy for Barabi."
Luoyue said to Shamudin: "Prince Shamudin, this is Master Yan's seat."
Shamuddin sneered: "Master Yan's seat? Master Yan, please call it and see if it agrees?"
Luoyue was speechless.
Yan Qi smiled.
If you want to sit down, what else can you say, Master Yan, just call it and see if it agrees?
This is so crazy!
provocative?
You have the guts!
Yan Qi stepped forward: "I don't have to sit down, but this is indeed my seat. Moreover, if I call it, it will really agree, and it will also let you stand up."
Shamudin grabbed the chair tightly and looked at Yan Qi with contempt: "Then you call it and see if it agrees and see if I can stand up."
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "Then I'll call."
Shamuddin was on full alert: "I won't stand up. Call it whatever you want."
Yan Qi stared at Shamudin.
Shamuddin is as strong as a broken bow and is afraid of Yan Qi's sneak attack.
He is very confident in his skills.
I also want to take the opportunity to show my skills in front of everyone.
Especially in front of Princess Wuyou.
Yan Qi stared at the chair and smiled: "Prick his butt for me. Prick him! Did you hear that? Prick him for me!"
Shamuddin laughed wildly: "What kind of god are you pretending to be, what kind of tricks are you doing!"
Puff puff!
Under the chair, a crisp cross talk suddenly came out.
Ouch!
Shamudin's bloody butt was suddenly shot away.
"Nails, nails stuck in my ass."
Everyone burst out laughing.
