The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 123 Useless Ink Questions (2)
The reason why the first princess is superior to others is that she is born with nobility. She gave an order and said it was fine, so the Cuju match continued. Emperor Jing Yuan didn't have any objections, and calmly indulged.

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, black and white confronted each other on the court. The only woman among the running players was flexible and vigorous. Her white clothes were stained with red blood on the back. The summer jersey was thin and thin, and the clothes were scratched to reveal that they were exposed. A piece of flesh is extremely glaring.

Mo Wen had just stood up, and didn't sit down again.He couldn't speak, and the courtier who took care of him smiled and said: "Princess Jing, Princess Jing said it's fine, so it must be fine. Don't worry, just sit down and watch Princess Jing's competition."

sit down?How to sit down well?
His wife fought for him in the front, was injured and bled, but he couldn't save her, and watched her fall, dripping with blood, who could understand the feeling of being unable to breathe because of a stuffy heart? ?
She didn't want Han Ye to save her, she didn't want Situ He to save her, and she never thought that he, Mo Wen, would be able to save her. There are many levels of useless people, and he, Mo Wen, is the most useless one.

The abnormal people were not only Mo Wen, but also Han Ye.

Han Ye's kicked Cuju made frequent mistakes.Either he was one step too fast, or he kicked in the wrong direction. Once he bumped into the bright red, his eyes became erratic, but he couldn't avoid it. The black and white in front of him made the red stand out, and he couldn't ignore it. Finally, the scene Xie Xuan of the black team seized the opportunity and scored a goal due to many omissions by everyone.

Three to two.

At this time, less than half a quarter of an hour before the end of the Cuju game, the black team had changed from offense to defense. If the royal team wanted to score, they had to change from defense to frontal attack.

The seventh prince, Baili Mingxu, was in a hurry and said while running: "Sister Jing, what should I do? There is no time! I don't want to lose to them!"

Bai Lijing didn't respond, she intercepted the ball under Situ He's feet, flicked it lightly, and said: "He, I'm sorry!" As she spoke, she kicked Cuju to the third prince, and several members of the royal team protected the third prince. The prince rushed to the south field.

At this moment, Han Ye had returned to his usual indifference. With the ball under his feet, he was stopped by Mo Jue, Mo Xun and others, and he had nowhere to go. At this moment, Bailijing took two steps forward and stood on the edge of the south field, Walking side by side with Han Ye, he shouted: "Give me the ball!"

Han Ye looked at her, and Bailijing looked into his eyes without any avoidance, but there was no joy or smile in his eyes, it was just an order between ordinary teammates, Han Ye paused, but still put the The Cuju kick was given to Bailijing who was not far from the goal, with just the right strength and speed.

Taking advantage of the not-too-distant distance, Bailijing made another fancy kick of "scorpion wagging tail", and kicked the Cuju into the goal with his heel. Brought down by the strong wind passing by Cuju, he sat down on the ground.

One point for the Royals.

"clang--"

A gong rang.

Game time is up.

The referee announced: "This Cuju match, the two sides are tied!"

The civil and military officials in the stands all applauded to express their congratulations on this wonderful Cuju game, but the people in the arena did not have a trace of joy.

A tie, a tie, means nothing is gained, and the sweat and blood paid are only in vain.

After the referee judged the result, he waited quietly for Emperor Jing Yuan to make a comment. Emperor Jing Yuan stroked his short beard and said with a smile: "Although it was a tie, this Cuju competition is really exciting! I haven't watched such a fierce competition for many years. Yes, the young people who want to come to Shengjing City and my sons-in-law are very happy, I am very pleased! Cuju can strengthen the body, and the people of my Daxing Kingdom can practice it. The body is strong, and everything will happen. Only then have the foundation!"

"My Emperor Shengming!"

The ministers shouted.

Emperor Jing Yuan tilted his head and said something to Gao Xian, Gao Xian bowed his body and nodded repeatedly, then straightened up and took a step forward, announcing loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree, everyone who participates in the Cuju competition today will be rewarded." !"

"Long live my emperor!" The 12 people on the grass in the Cuju field, including Mo Wen, knelt down to thank them.

Emperor Jing Yuan and the officials dispersed one after another, but Gao Xian came off the stage and came to Baili Jing's side and said: "Princess Jing, Your Majesty is worried about your body, let the old slave come and have a look, the imperial physician has already sent you to diagnose and treat you. "

Before Bailijing could answer, it rained suddenly on the originally gloomy sky. The first rain in early summer came quickly and urgently, and there was no buffer time for everyone. The palace people hurriedly moved the things in the Cuju field .

No matter how angry he was, when it rained, Situ He instinctively walked to Bai Lijing's side, and wanted to hug her away, but saw a large navy blue robe covering the girl's head, covering her thin shoulders , and completely covered her exposed wounds, while Mo Wen was standing beside the girl wearing only a jacket.

The players in the Cuju field, whether it was Situ He, Han Ye, or Mo Yu, all wore only one jersey and couldn't take it off. Only Mo Wen had a shirt.

Bailijing tilted her head and smiled at Mo Wen, who grabbed her hand, but did not hold it as tightly as before.

Situ He let out a breath slowly, and didn't continue to ask her if it hurt. Instead, he strode towards the corner door of the exit without looking back. His boots stepped on the wet grass, splashing bits and pieces of water.

Li Shu glanced at Bailijing and Mo Wen, and immediately chased after him: "General He! General He! Let's change our clothes first before leaving? Why the fuck is it raining so suddenly!"

Bai Lijing looked at Situ He's back, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Mo Wen took her hand and walked forward, and she followed him step by step, never turning back to look at Han Ye behind him, as if he didn't exist .

The people on the Cuju field gradually disappeared, and only Han Ye was left standing there, soaked from head to toe by the heavy rain, and the rain dripped down his face drop by drop.

"Husband."

A female voice sounded behind him, and immediately, an oiled paper umbrella was raised high above Han Ye's head, and a plain dress with light purple patterns stopped beside him, and under the skirt was a pair of court shoes. foot.

"Yaya, why are you here?" On the rugged mountain road, he stopped in surprise, surrounded by green bamboo shadows and the sound of rain.

Hearing his voice, the girl jumped up from the cold stone steps: "It's raining, and I'll pick you up. You didn't bring an umbrella when you went down the mountain. I was worried that you would get wet. But... Han Ye originally brought Umbrella..." She was a little disappointed: "Then I'm redundant..."

He didn't say anything, he took a few steps up the stone steps, stopped in front of her, but raised his hand to put away the umbrella in his hand, got under her umbrella with a short body, and said with a smile, "Satisfied now?"

The girl's smile bloomed in an instant, her brows and eyes curved, and she replied simply: "Satisfied!"

(End of this chapter)