The Emperor's Favorite: The Detective Queen is too arrogant

Chapter 55 Let's Fight!

"Miss, do you think those are the emperor and empress? They are so beautiful!" Mo Lier was concentrating on watching the game on the field, when Donger suddenly pulled her sleeve and asked excitedly.

Mo Lier followed the trend and looked in the direction she was pointing at, and couldn't help being stunned. On the stage, two figures, one dark and one shallow, were sitting in the exclusive position of the empress. The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with ink The woman wore a black cloak inlaid with gold dragon patterns, and the woman wore a light-colored cloak, half leaning on the man's arms, smiling slightly under the gentle and doting gaze of the man.

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Mo Lier couldn't help sighing.

One is the noble son of heaven, and the other is the first talented woman who is astonishing and ethereal. Looking at the two of them in a daze, she thinks this is what the world calls a match made in heaven.

"Little girl, you see that I am right. The emperor and the empress are a match made in heaven. They are a perfect match..." Uncle Hei saw the movement of the two of them, and began to speak excitedly again, "It's no wonder you It was as if everyone had lost their souls when they saw the two yesterday, and I heard that as soon as the "Admonition Letter" came out yesterday, the civil and military officials in the court were also very excited when they saw the empress."

"Miss, it's really true. Don't you think that's Mr. Ji from the Ministry of Punishment and Mr. Huang from the Ministry of Officials? There's also the master here, looking at their eyes as if they want to eat the empress," Dong'er said curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, Dong'er, it's not good for others to hear." Mo Li'er glanced at Dong'er, and said in a low voice. There are a lot of people around her, but she is straightforward. If anyone listens to her, she may not even be able to protect her father. she.

Dong'er answered "Yes" in a low voice, and the young lady was still very dignified when she was serious.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the arena, and Dong'er hurriedly looked up to the arena, the martial arts competition had reached the last round, the arena competition.

"Miss, the prince is so powerful, with a flick of his sleeve, that man flew down from the ring." Dong'er looked at Jing Yu on the ring with an idiot-like expression on his face.

Mo Lier's round face was also extremely excited, and she was obsessed with looking at the charming and unparalleled figure on the ring with a charming smile.

She has always known that even though these years, the outside world has been rumoring that he is a cynical devil king and a libertine, but she always believes that he is still the gentle and powerful brother Yu back then.As long as he enters the stage, let alone a hundred-step piercing, she won't be surprised even if he wins the leader of this martial arts test.

"However, that contestant who left the country is also very handsome and powerful. He knocked the other contestant to the ground with one punch." Dong'er was attracted by the other side of the field, holding her hands in the shape of a heart, and cheered.

Mo Lier looked helpless, could it be that he was really close to Zhu Zhechi?Dong'er has become so nympho, but she frowned: "Dong'er, the one who was beaten down seems to be our Tianyuan person"

If she read correctly, there were only four people who advanced to the fourth round, and Tian Yuan took two places, leaving two places, one for Yunguo and one for Liguo.Just now the person Jing Yu hit into the air happened to be a player from Yunguo, so the opponent of Liguo's player would be from Tianyuan.

After hearing what Mo Lier said, Dong'er looked indifferent, and said solemnly: "Miss, my love knows no borders."

Well, her family's servant girl is much higher than her, so she'd better silently support her elder brother Jingyu.Moreover, what Dong'er said was correct, the player who left the country was indeed very good, and Jing Yu faced him... Mo Li'er's face gradually became solemn, and the two of them were hiding everything. If she is a master, if she gives it a go, it may be difficult to distinguish between the two, but her big eyes of the foggy version of Shui Ling narrowed slightly, and she thought for a moment, she didn't think that these two people would expose their true strength in front of so many people .and also……

Mo Lier frowned, her pink mouth was slightly pursed into a line, the probing gaze that fell on her from the moment she entered the arena seemed to be more unscrupulous, she turned her head to look at the source of the gaze, it was him ?The third prince who left the country?

Aren't princes and nobles superior?Why did he still recognize her from the quick glance in the crowd, and what does his thoughtful eyes mean.She would not be so narcissistic that she thought that her current honor would make this ice cube fall in love at first sight.After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, and after glaring at him, he simply ignored him.

After the latter saw her warning stare, a slight crack appeared on his cold face, she really wasn't afraid of him!Thinking of this, Lian Haoran seemed helpless and joyful, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The guard at the side noticed a smile suddenly appearing on his master's usually unsmiling face, his face turned pale in shock, he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, he still had that ice face, and he took a deep breath, it was indeed him who looked at it. wrong.However, he has been with the master for more than 20 years, and he has never seen him smile. The master is so good-looking, and he must be as good as the coquettish son of Tianyuan when he smiles.

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On the arena, two tall and straight figures, one red and one white, stood shoulder to shoulder.

"Yan Ziye, do you think we should take this opportunity to have a good fight?" Jing Yu looked at the gentle man in front of him with a smile, and said casually.

Yan Ziye smiled indifferently, "If the son wants to expose himself, the grassroots should accompany him." If Lian Haoran hadn't agreed to fight for a leader back for him, but lost to that woman yesterday, he would not have come to participate in such a boring event. Let's try, but...

Thinking of the woman from yesterday, he looked at the unparalleled figure on the high platform, who was leaning on the man's arms at the moment. Although his brows were still indifferent, he couldn't hide her tenderness and attachment when she looked at the man, and his heart soared. Feeling a little strange, a little uncomfortable.

"Don't look, that's not someone you can covet." A cold voice rang in his ears, and Yan Ziye came back to his senses, he was already the gentle and modest young master, met his probing eyes, and smiled slightly: " The grassroots don't know what the son means."

Jing Yu smiled, and returned to his original cynical look, "Anyway, I'm kindly reminding you, do you want to listen?" Looking at the gradually noisy crowd below the stage, he lightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Although this son is unparalleled in beauty, I don't care about it." So many people admire my appearance, but we can't be vases, can we?"

"What does the prince want"

"let's hit!"

　Do you think the plot is a bit procrastinated? In fact, I also feel that way!Well, let's get to the point as soon as possible tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)