Princess Yulin is like a walking national treasury, and those in Sun City are not the only ones who want to "marry" her.
She has just reached the age of marriage, and it is no exaggeration to say that she is the daughter of a family.
Xixuan was born masculine and majestic, Xiqing was soft and beautiful, and Yunzhou was born between them. They have a little bit of both looks, but not much.
Xixuan is over 1.9 meters tall, and Xiqing is over 1.7 meters tall. Yunzhou's height is still sandwiched between them, taking the average.
So although he is good-looking, he is not the kind of appearance that can surprise others at first sight.
The longer I look at him, the more I like him. His good looks are not offensive in any way.
The women in this world have more extreme aesthetics, they like masculine types, and they pursue "yang" to the point of being on fire.
If you like the feminine type, you must have a strong Yin energy and be so beautiful that your gender is ambiguous.
Ordinary girls don't have a choice, so naturally they don't pay so much attention.
But when noble ladies choose a husband, their appearance must be based on these two extremes.
Only when there are force majeure reasons will we settle for the next best thing.
There should be no force majeure reasons for Princess Yulin. She fell in love with the "unremarkable" Yunzhou at a glance. Even Jin Chaojiu and Xiang'er wanted to know.
I didn't want to know, I couldn't help but the two of them hit it off immediately and fell in love with each other at first sight. They kept making various analyzes and speculations in front of me.
My attention was half on them and half on the stage.
Xixuan was the culprit who caused Yunzhou to become stupid. I didn't know it at first, but Xiang'er told me that after Yunzhou came back, Xixuan was scolded by their father and asked to stay at home to think about his mistakes, and his mother was also Left out for more than a month.
He also had a house that caught fire and was reduced to rubble. He set the fire himself, and it is said that many people were burned to death.
As soon as his mother had reconciled her relationship with their father, his reverie ended.
"Aunt Yao is almost forty, and there is still no one in the back house who can compete with her."
"The most beautiful woman in the Anaconda Kingdom is a rare beauty anywhere in a century. Many emperors wanted to take her into their harem and even gave her away to the city. Finally, this phoenix landed in Sun City, like a national treasure. , her son will be forgiven no matter how much trouble he causes."
Yunzhou narrowly escaped death, and Xixuan was only banned for a month.
Yunzhou lost his mother when he was young and had no help in the back house.
Although all the sons and daughters received the same treatment as their concubines, the status and treatment of their mothers in the back house were very different.
It's like receiving red envelopes during the New Year. Those with both parents can receive two, but Yun Zhou can only receive one.
Moreover, there is no contact with his maternal grandfather's family at all. His mother's identity seems ordinary, but in fact it is very mysterious.
Maybe his maternal grandfather's family also has a great background, but no one has come to look for his mother so far. Maybe it was because they severed the relationship with them because of the marriage.
The appearance of Xixuan pushed the "performance" to a peak. He said that since Yunzhou could participate in the competition on my behalf, he could also participate on the behalf of his beloved woman.
It's just that it's no longer interesting to compete in chess, calligraphy and painting between two men. The competition is to compete in martial arts.
He was full of confidence and said this without any hesitation. His life energy group showed that he was "confident".
A drum was beating on the edge of the stage, and there was an area between the audience seats prepared for the band.
A whole band is on standby to make sounds at any time, especially for the occasion.
The girl playing the drum was strong and muscular, with her bare arms, and the drumbeats she played had a strong sense of urgency, as if a war was about to break out.
Yunzhou accepted Xixuan's challenge. Princess Yulin snorted at him and was surrounded by the maids and walked off the stage.
When she was in the audience, she suddenly turned around and smiled at Xuanlu: "Axuan must win. If you win, I will take you back to the country."
"It's a deal!" Xixuan was dazzled by this smile, and immediately felt like he was getting blood.
No matter how ugly Princess Yulin cries, her age and foundation are there, even if she is embarrassed, she is still pretty.
Since the two of them are interested in each other, why should they continue to compete?
My idea is that if everyone disperses early, we can still go back for lunch.
"Hey, Princess Yulin has to save face." Jin Chaojiu sighed falsely, his eyebrows and smiles full of smiles.
"Miss An... should we persuade the young master?" Xiang'er looked worried.
"If you dare to declare a challenge, you must dare to bear the consequences." I answered the question, which made Xiang'er look confused.
Jin Chaojiu understood, covered his mouth and smiled: "Hey, Miss An, are you planning to fight to the end?"
"A bloody battle? What kind of bloody battle? Do you want to bleed? Master, he just came back, please don't get hurt again." Xiang'er asked hurriedly.
"What do Miss An think of Mr. Xuan's martial arts?" Jin Chaojiu ignored her and continued to ask me questions.
"Average." I told the truth.
Jin Chaojiu pretended to be surprised, and his smile became a little thicker: "The third-ranked expert in Sun City, in Miss An's eyes, is just average?"
Sun City is not Yuancheng, and it is not a gathering place for people from all walks of life. There are many experts doing business here, but there are not many people who engage in martial arts and fist fights.
However, everyone in this world is martial, and it is common for princes, grandsons, and wealthy young masters to wield swords and guns.
"He is no match for Xixuan." I thought about it and changed my words to a more modest expression.
"That's not necessarily true. I think Young Master Xuan has no inner strength. He was poisoned before and his strength should have dissipated. If he wants to practice it again, a year and a half is not enough time." Jin Chaojiu stared at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, clearly saying nothing. , but it seems to have said a lot.
"His martial arts are still there." She just wanted to hear me say this, but I can't explain Yunzhou's martial arts clearly. His internal strength is only available when he is using it. When he is not using it, he is just like ordinary people.
When he uses his internal power, the life energy group will be thinner. When he is not using it, the energy group will become thicker, like clouds in the sky.
I don't understand the principle of this. He may be following a different route than ordinary warriors.
While other people's luck is in their Dantian, his luck is directly extracted from the life energy of his body.
Xixuan didn't hold back his hands at all. He was good at using fists and palms. His fists and palms could switch at any time, focusing on attacking Yunzhou's head and heart.
He wanted to kill Yun Zhou, not just to win the competition.
There is a big difference in body shape between the two. Xixuan is more than 1.9 meters tall, with a strong body and broad shoulders. His two arms are like two hammers, full of strength.
Yunzhou's tall and thin body would probably break his bones if he took a hard punch.
Not to mention that Xixuan used internal force to punch, a physical and magical attack mixed with the intention of blowing Yunzhou's head off.
Yunzhou dodged first and did not use his internal strength to resist at the beginning. He jumped around, as if he was consuming Xixuan's physical strength.
"Don't run around like a monkey. If you can't beat him, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
"Hey~ are you angry?" Jin Chaojiu was opposite me, not looking at the two people competing on the stage, and kept staring at me.
"Huh?" I looked away, not understanding where she could see that I was angry.
"Xiang'er, do you feel it's stuffy in this room?" She didn't reply to my words and turned to Xiang'er.
"I suddenly felt so depressed that I couldn't breathe. It's strange." Xiang'er nodded vigorously and smoothed her chest.
"It's not surprising, it's your future young lady who is angry. She feels so oppressive."
