This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 159 The Concubine's Competition (6)
It's just that the strength gap between the second-layer foundation building and the fourth-layer foundation building is too great.

In Su Qiqi's eyes, Tan Yu'er's movements were simply slow and without strength at all.

Since Tan Yuer's shot was so vicious, of course Su Qiqi wouldn't cheap her.

The stone was thrown out of his hand and hit Tan Yu'er's knee with a bang, and then the stone bounced back and returned to Su Qiqi's hand.

But Tan Yu'er was miserable. The hard stone hit her leg for a while, and she couldn't help kneeling down on one knee, with her sword on the ground, her whole body was only a few inches away from Su Qiqi.

From afar, it looks like they are kneeling down to salute.

Su Qiqi laughed and teased: "Prince Princess, why are you so humble? You've already knelt down in a hurry after a game."

Hearing this, Tan Yu'er was furious, even though she was kneeling on the ground on one knee, she still swept the sword in her right hand across Su Qiqi's lower body, intending to chop off Su Qiqi's legs.

Su Qiqi frowned, although she didn't mean to take her life, but she was vicious, and this princess was too clueless.

Throwing the stone, this time directly paralyzed Tan Yuer's other leg.

Tan Yu'er couldn't hold back, and she stuck to the ground in a dog-nibbling posture.

The sword in his hand slammed into the distance.

The originally neat clothes were extremely embarrassed by the soil on the ground. When he looked up, there was sand on his lips and blood stains on his face.

Her hair was messy, and the originally gentle and elegant princess was tossed like a mad woman.

The prince was sitting on the sidelines, with a look of excitement and anticipation on his face. Seeing that Tan Yuer was abused into such a virtuous manner, his face instantly turned black into charcoal, and he turned his head and went back to the classroom.

Su Qiqi picked up the sword that fell on the ground, walked slowly in front of Tan Yuer, threw the sword in front of Tan Yuer and said, "If you still come, pick it up and continue."

Tan Yu'er knew that the general situation was over, Su Qiqi's strength was beyond her own comparison, so she covered her face covered with mud with her hands and said, "You win."

After he finished speaking, he got up quickly, washed his face and changed his clothes.

Qianchengyin stood at the side of the martial arts field and watched everything, without saying a word from beginning to end. He thought that if Tan Yuer played such a ruthless hand, Su Qiqi might be happy with her revenge and directly ruin the princess' appearance.

If this is the case, Su Qiqi has to be stopped. After all, the status of a princess, especially in the harem, is still very high.

If something really happened, the emperor would pursue it, and Su Qiqi would inevitably be punished.

But I didn't expect that Su Qiqi was more than advancing and retreating, and had a degree of control. Although the crown princess was embarrassed, it did not make the matter uncontrollable.

Qianchengyin couldn't help but sighed in his heart that this smart woman was really worried for nothing.

At the same time, Qian Chengyin was even more determined, and she must marry into Prince Qi's mansion!
In the third poetry competition, it was back to the etiquette class. It was just that there was such a commotion just now, and there were more than a hundred people in the audience, and even the crowded stations in the entire courtyard couldn't stand.

Tan Yu'er went back to take a bath, changed clothes, and treated the wound briefly, making everyone wait for more than an hour.

Bachelor Liu has already ordered people to set up desks, paper and pens in the courtyard.

Before the competition started, the onlookers had already shouted: "I want to book the poems of Miss Tan Yuer this time, and I will pay three thousand gold."

Tan Yuer was embarrassed in the martial arts competition just now, but in terms of poetry, among the women in the entire imperial city, Tan Yuer asked herself to be the second, and no one dared to be the first.

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This chapter was made up the day before yesterday.Continue writing in the morning.

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