"Wow……!"

"real or fake?"

"Gosh……!"

"Second Miss Xia, mighty...!"

There were sighs and doubts, not loud, they were all whispers, but the interjection was a little louder.

"Second Miss, Prince Li has already fallen off eight soldiers, you...!"

The man was not ashamed to say the latter, but Mao'er could tell the concern in his tone. This man's name was Lei Nuo, he was Xia Ziye's deputy general, and he was a straightforward man.

He respects Xia Ziye like a god, and because of this, he loves Wu Jiwu, and respects her extremely.

Mao'er nodded, thanking Lei Nuo for his kind reminder, turned his head and squinted his eyes with a smile, and looked at Jun Moli, "Do you want to gamble?"

As soon as the bet was mentioned, Jun Moli panicked for a moment, feeling pissed... Jun Moli gritted his teeth, this Xia Qingcheng deliberately used psychological tactics to remind him that he would be a slave when he lost the bet last time. All the psychological tactics in the past have been used, this kid Jun Moli... thinks too much!

Seeing Jun Moli's eyes rolling, Mao'er was hesitant, as if thinking about her conspiracy, and coughed suddenly, "Well, bet on me, wrestling is your strong point, isn't it?"

The cat was talking, and seeing that Jun Moli didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows, waiting for the cat to continue...

Mao'er nodded, "It's like wrestling. If you win, the month will be cancelled. If you lose, the month will be the same, but you have to give me 10 taels of gold!"

Wow... the lion opened his mouth!

10 taels of gold... The guards on the school grounds couldn't help but sighed, their general's sister, she really wasn't the one who built it, she was as bad as the rumors, how cute the close encounter today is, but what happened in that month mean?

Jun Moli understood, once he heard that the one-month event was cancelled, it meant that the one-month slave job was cancelled, his heart beat faster and faster, and he was oppressed without being Xia Qingcheng's slave... Hahaha!I laughed three times in my heart, but what did you say later?If he loses, will he give 10 taels of gold?January slave business as usual?

10 taels is not a small amount, it is estimated that his entire palace will be emptied...

But winning is a win-win situation, and losing is nothing...

Of course, with so many soldiers watching, can he say no?Joke...that is of course a challenge...

Jun Moli patted his chest, "Deal!"

A hammer is fixed.

Wow...there is a lot of sighing below...

As soon as Mao'er raised his hand, there was no sound at all. This momentum... came from his bones.

Mao'er glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers, cleared his throat, and said, "You can each bet one tael of silver on Li Wangye's victory or my victory!"

After Mao'er finished speaking with a smile, she suddenly waved her hand arrogantly, showing her arrogance, "Do you dare to bet?"

With a bang, the atmosphere of the entire school grounds was immediately lifted...

"Bet on Second Miss to win, bet on Second Miss to win...!"

"Betting on Miss Second to win...!"

"Betting on Miss Second to win...!"

It was boiling, and the atmosphere was raised to a peak. The cat squinted his eyes in satisfaction, very good and powerful...

Raising his hand, the cheering and howling stopped, and the corner of Mao'er's mouth hooked up, smiling brightly, "Every soldier brought by my brother is an outstanding soldier, and I pray that every soldier of Yue Kingdom is a home guard." Good soldiers of the country! You are doing well!"

A few words made everyone feel heroic, their eyes were excited, and they all looked at the woman on the training platform so fixedly. How could it be just three words that would make people's hearts so excited and so moved? ?

Although the woman's face was flawed, her figure was fixed in their hearts. The beauty was so radiant, taking away the brilliance of the sun and the moon. They saw the sincerity in the woman's eyes, and saw her pride in being proud of them... That's right, that's how it feels...

The blood is boiling, the heart is surging...

"Clap!"

"well said!"

Two clapping sounds suddenly sounded, and the figures of Jun Moling and Xia Ziye appeared in the school grounds, and the uniform voice of all the soldiers sounded, "Your Majesty, long live!"

Jun Moling waved his hand, exempting himself from the ceremony.

"Second Miss Xia is right. You are indeed excellent soldiers who protect your home and country. Qiyue needs you!"

"Long live the emperor!"

The morale is high, and the heart is infinitely loyal!If you are like this, you will do your best for the country and do not hesitate.

With a smile on his lips, Jun Moling looked elegant and handsome, "I bet 1 taels of gold, and bet on Xia Qingcheng to win!"

The smile on the corner of Mao'er's mouth became more and more flying, and he clasped his fist at Jun Moling, bold and infinite, and in the blink of an eye, he was full of agility, and Jun Moling's heart felt soft when he saw it.

The whole arena was fully supported by Mao'er, presenting an absolutely one-sided momentum... In fact, in the hearts of those soldiers, they didn't think Mao'er could win, so compared to the strong Li Wang, a petite woman, The comparison came out at once...

But it's that kind of boldness, that look, that affirmation that makes them want to support her involuntarily, a tael of silver is a small thing...it doesn't matter if they lose, the key is that flying smile they want to remember, want keep...

Jun Moli looked at this aura, the morale of the army, his face turned green with anger, what kind of magic method did Xia Qingcheng use, why did he support her overwhelmingly?

He couldn't help but stare, looked at Jun Mojue and Xia Ziye who didn't express their views, and shouted, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, who do you support? Xia Ziye, who do you support? Ah? You say...!"

The child is anxious and angry...

Jun Mojue has something on his mind today, which is related to Xia Qingcheng, so he has been a little absent-minded since seeing Xia Qingcheng. Seeing her doing everything on the training platform, even she feels heroic in her heart, Xia Qingcheng, Xia Qingcheng ... He wanted to hug this woman tightly, to have it!

But she looked at his imperial brother with that flying smile, and at that blink of an eye, his chest was sore and depressed, and he couldn't breathe in his heart. The prince wins!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the cat in anger and demonstration, hum!

oh?The corner of Mao'er's mouth twitched, and the smiling eyebrows nodded, respecting your decision, then his face turned cold, the smile disappeared instantly, and he stared at Jun Mojue and said word by word, "Hmph, you are just waiting to pay for the money Bar!"

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ps: I can't compare, I'm more anxious than you... Cry to death!I think this content is shocking and important, and it cannot be omitted, right?

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