The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 122 Useless Ink Questions (1)
She bit her lip in dissatisfaction, looked up at Han Ye's clear eyes with big black and white eyes, and suddenly grinned, holding Han Ye's waist tighter with both hands, shaking her body from side to side, so unhappy: "A rascal is a rascal, Han Ye Ye likes little rascals. Does Han Ye lose his strength when he puts on a horse? The little rascal can carry Han Ye back."

Han Ye's originally expressionless face immediately became broken, and he laughed heartily. His usually light starry eyes flashed a soft and warm light. He took her hand, and then used his feet to stir up the kick on the ground. , walking back along the stone steps of the back mountain and the damp jungle, there was still a smile in the voice: "Little rascal, can you walk by yourself without taking a step?"

There are always so many affectionate nicknames between lovers. No matter whether the word is praise or derogation, it is so sweet and gentle when called out from the lover’s tolerant and indulgent mouth. It’s not enough to listen to it once. I want to keep listening to it. He called her that.

She followed Han Ye step by step up the mountain, and suddenly she became obedient as if she realized her conscience: "Han Ye, in fact, if you hold me, I can walk a long way. You don't need to hug or carry me. Don't let go." That's fine. If you let go suddenly, maybe I won't fall, but I don't know the way back... Master said that there are tigers and wolves on Lutai Mountain, what should I do if they eat me? In such a far northwest, even if he wants to come to me, he won't be in time..."

Han Ye didn't look back, but was laughing, interrupting her: "What are you thinking about? The little rogue's hand is holding mine so tightly, how can I let go?"

"Hahaha!" She laughed loudly behind Han Ye, holding Han Ye's big hand tighter with both hands because of her rascal behavior, "Han Ye, let's leave Lutai Mountain in the future, let's go and play Cuju with He ? Let’s make a team of three and win the number one position in the Cuju Club!”

Han Ye responded: "Okay."

"When I kick 'Scorpion Tail', you have to catch it, take the opportunity to shoot, and catch them by surprise!"

"it is good."

"it is good!"

The bursts of applause from the stands interrupted the light but gentle response in memory. Bailijing glanced at Han Ye, who was also looking at her, but after a short while, he looked away and trotted toward the center. away from the field.

Bailijing smiled lightly, and also ran towards the field.There is nothing left, only some vague habits left. Her "scorpion wagging tail" was not kicked because of Han Ye. Similarly, what if Han Ye caught her ball?

How many unfulfilled promises and thoughts about the future were too late to be realized when they were together, and spread out one by one like a dream after they separated. She had no choice, and she also lost the eagerness to be happy.Moreover, He is also different from what she expected, standing on the opposite side of her, every step forward, every step back will endanger the "life and death" of each other.

"There are two quarters left, the game continues!"

With the high shout of the time eunuch, the referee waved the pennant, and the fierce Cuju competition started again.The black team was dissatisfied with conceding a goal in Situ He's hands, especially Mo Jue and Mo Xun. The two had originally been at odds with Situ He, and this time they came together to deal with Mo Wen because of Situ He's invitation, but instead After being disrupted by Bailijing, they couldn't hold their breath for a long time.

Therefore, when the referee gave the order, Mo Jue and Mo Xun stopped listening to Situ He's command and went on a rampage. Time was running out, and Xie Xuan was also a little anxious. As a result, the black team completely lost harmony and caused chaos in the entire match.

The third prince of the royal team entering the palace was knocked away by Mo Jue, Mo Xun cleared the way for him, and Bai Lijing stood in front of him, clung to him tightly, Mo Jue couldn't dodge, suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and took the foot of Cuju With all his strength, he kicked the Cuju on the shoe towards Bailijing heavily!

Situ He stood far away and couldn't save her. He watched Cuju throwing towards her. Bailijing couldn't prevent Mo Jue from waiting for an opportunity to retaliate at this moment. He turned two somersaults, jumped up lightly, barely dodging the flying kicks!
However, when her hands were on the ground, her left wrist and the palms of her palms felt severe pain, and her body that had just turned up suddenly fell backwards...

Mo Wen stood up from the chair, took a step with both feet, but stopped again.

Because Bailijing was rescued by Han Ye.

Han Ye's long arms were firmly wrapped around her waist, and his body leaned slightly. This posture was very intimate and ambiguous, without any sense of disobedience. It seemed that he had done it just this time.Because Bailijing took two steps in a row, she covered a distance of several feet. At this moment, Han Ye and her were standing near the edge of the Cuju field. If Bailijing fell, she would hit the copper inlay placed outside the restricted area. The drum stand is made of gold, and the five-clawed dragon symbolizing the royal family is engraved on the drum stand. The horns of the dragon are very polished and extremely sharp. If it is stabbed, it may cause severe injuries.

No one expected that it was Han Ye who saved Bailijing.

It was quiet in the stands, and so was the Cuju field.

Unexpectedly, the moment Bailijing was rescued, almost like an electric shock, a kite rolled over and retreated from Han Ye's arms, her back hit the Panlong horn of the drum stand, and she barely stood firm by supporting the drum with both hands.

"呲-"

The sound of flesh and clothes being ripped.

The court drummer who was beating the drum was stunned, but Bai Lijing slowly stood up straight, and the sharp horns of the Panlong were pulled out from the flesh inch by inch as her posture gradually stabilized.She turned her back to the drummer and was facing Han Ye. When she got up, her eyes fell on Han Ye who was half a step away from her.

I saw that the hand that Han Ye stretched out to help her just now was behind his back at this moment, his light starry eyes were slightly lowered, he didn't look at her, I don't know what he was thinking, as if it was an accident that he saved her just now, and she It doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it.

The surrounding area was even quieter than when Han Ye rescued Bailijing just now, and no one even noticed whether Mo Jue's attack just now was considered appropriate.

"Princess Jing, you... you damn slave!" The big drummer of the palace suddenly reacted and fell to his knees with a "plop".

Bai Lijing stretched her hand behind her back and pressed the liquid flowing out of the wound. The pain in her hands and heart had long been numb. The pain was no longer felt. It was just a flesh wound. Besides, she couldn't see it herself The wound should not hurt.

Bai Lijing didn't look at the drummer who kept kowtowing, but swept up the Cuju on the ground, kicked it into Mo Jue's arms, and said loudly: "I'm fine, let's continue the game." But the voice warned shortly: "If you don't follow the rules of the game, I will break your leg!"

After kicking that ball, Mo Jue was really scared. He was even more frightened when he saw Baili Jing hit the Panlong corner. Normally, he would be unwilling to reconcile and think about revenge, but now it is under Emperor Jing Yuan. In front of him, he dared to blatantly attack the first princess. If something happened to Bailijing, his head would be lost immediately!
Since Bailijing was willing to warn him, she said she would not hold him accountable. Mo Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, carried the ball and walked towards the center of the Cuju field, forgetting that Cuju is for kicking.

(End of this chapter)