Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Xu Miaomiao frowned slightly upon hearing this suggestion, stood behind Song Zhijin, and shook her head calmly at the two children in front of her.

But the next moment, Song Zhijin walked up to the sword, picked up a sword, and threw it at the two of them.

Li Yi held the sword in his hand without stretching out his hand. Facing Song Zhijin's actions, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, but Dabao on the side put away his legs and feet that were striding forward, and looked at Li Yi with a frown. Yi said, "The task assigned by Mr. Nangong has not been completed yet, so put down the sword."

Hearing Dabao say this, Li Yi's cheeks that were a little bit happy just now changed to frustration, looked at Dabao's big head and said, "Just compare with Mrs. Song, Mr. Nangong won't mind."

When Dabao spoke, Li Yi always thought about it a little bit, but such an impulsive appearance like today is really rare.

Seeing this, Xu Miaomiao couldn't say much, she and Dabao silently pushed aside, the next moment the two stood on the ring, holding their own sabers in their hands, and the next moment they began to fight fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Xu Miaomiao frowned all the time. It is not a good thing to hurt anyone. If Song Zhijin was hurt, General Song's character would inevitably not find fault with Li Yi. If Li Yi hurt himself, he must feel distressed in his heart Extremely, the best outcome of this match is that Li Yi can take the initiative to admit defeat and give Song Zhijin a step up. Although he lost face, he still hugged his own life in the end, and he would not worry about what will happen to him in the future .

But today, when Xu Miaomiao watched Li Yi and Song Zhijin compete in martial arts, she was a little surprised. She knew that Song Zhijin's swordsmanship was very high, and her martial arts were not weak, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful. Unable to resist, Dabao on the side also frowned fiercely, looking a little reluctant.

Naturally, Xu Miaomiao couldn't see the doorway, looked at Dabao and said, "Can Li Yi win this competition?"

But the answer to Xu Miaomiao was Dabao's silence. Dabao stared at the sword in Song Zhijin's hand for a long time, and then responded to Xu Miaomiao and said, "Yes."

It's just two short words, but for some reason, Xu Miaomiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's only if you can't win, it's okay if you can't win."

If Li Yi wins Song Zhijin and makes Song Zhijin unable to step down in public, that would be bad.

Just as the two were competing, I saw Nangong Jin also slowly walking over, standing a foot away from Xu Miaomiao watching the two people's martial arts competition on the stage, as if he felt that Nangong Jin was coming, and Song Zhijin made a move , was even more ruthless, and dense beads of sweat had already floated on Li Yi's forehead.

"I said, why did Mr. Nangong come to this backyard? It turns out that there are such wonderful things in this backyard."

Hearing a voice, a group of servants came slowly around the woman, and those noble ladies followed behind in unison. In an instant, a lot of people gathered in the originally cold martial arts arena, looking at They all came, Xu Miaomiao unconsciously pinched the handkerchief in his hand, and then it was just a few of them, even if Song Zhijin was injured, Xu Miaomiao still had a way to ignore this reason, but now everyone is ashamed Ashamed, if Li Yi hurts Song Zhijin, it will not be better in the future. I hope Li Yi can figure this out and take the initiative to lose to Song Zhijin.

But at this time, Li Yi seemed to have already fought with Song Zhijin. Seeing that Song Zhijin was unprepared, Li Yi also stepped forward directly.

The two were inseparable for a moment, Xu Miaomiao looked at one but frowned tightly, only to see that at the most critical moment Song Zhijin somehow fell off the sword in his hand in an instant, Li Yi thought she was Will resist, one did not have time to take back the sword, and even cut straight across Song Zhijing's hairband, three thousand black hairs suddenly fell down in an instant, Li Yi quickly stopped, but the blood of Song Zhijing was already on the sword.

The next moment, everyone exclaimed, and Princess Jiahe was also a little shocked. He stood up and shouted to the stage: "Brocade!",
Song Zhijin didn't seem to have reacted, she hadn't realized that she had lost, she slowly raised her head, and put all the blue silk behind her head, only to see that a bloodstain had been drawn on her face.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi also knew that he had caused a catastrophe. He immediately saluted Song Zhijin and said to everyone, "It was me who hurt Mrs. Song. I hope Mrs. Song is not to blame."

Song Zhijin waved her hand indifferently, held a wooden hairpin, and then raised her hair up. Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion at her heroic posture.

Song Zhijin said to Li Yi: "It's no big deal, there are no swords, there are winners and losers in martial arts competitions, obviously I am not good at learning, so what does it have to do with you, I want to compare with you, even if Even if I was injured, it cannot be blamed on you, this little gentleman doesn’t need to worry too much.”

Hearing Song Zhijin's words, Li Yi couldn't help being surprised, slowly raised his head, and looked at her, his admiration for Song Zhijin increased a little bit.

When Xu Miaomiao saw this scene, she frowned tightly. Even if Song Zhijin had 1 ideas in her heart, she could still pretend to be indifferent. Xu Miaomiao just hated her, but now Li Yi has believed her.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Jin walked forward slowly, took out a handkerchief from her cuff, handed it to Song Zhijin, covered the wound on Song Zhijian's face, looked at her and said, "I will definitely will heal you."

Hearing Nangong Jin's words, Song Zhijin raised his head slowly, and smiled faintly, as bright as the sun, looked at Nangong Jin and said, "Ah Jin, so what if you don't have this face, Those who really like me will not dislike me, he is Ah Jin's apprentice, it is also my honor to be defeated by Ah Jin's apprentice today."

When Nangong Jin heard Song Zhijin say this, she couldn't help but raised her hand and touched her head. If it was someone else, she would have been very jealous, but she knew it was Song Zhijin. Princess Jiahe was just anxious when she saw this. She ran to Song Zhijin, took her hand, looked at the injury on her face, and asked, "Zhijin, does it hurt? Is there something wrong?"

"Jiahe doesn't have to worry, it doesn't matter if there are scars left, I just know that none of you will dislike me."

Song Zhijin said this as if she was speaking to Nangong Jin and Princess Jiahe in front of her, but her eyes only stayed on Nangong Jin.

"Nangong Jin, if the brocade doesn't get better, I'll let this little animal be buried with me!"