Chapter 815 Empress, Ah Jing has long been my imperial husband, what do you want him to fight with that man!
He passed out on the ground, vomited blood, and didn't get up from the ground for a long time.

Lady Yang ordered someone to check and was told that the man had lost his life.

Hearing the sound, everyone present fell into a brief silence again.

Since it is a martial arts contest, everything has contingencies. In their eyes, it is reasonable for men to die if they are weak. After all, they come from humble backgrounds and have no status background. If they lose, they can only die. Blame them for being inferior to others.

But Huang Jinwan was different, since it was just a competition to choose a husband, they didn't know each other, and they didn't have any deep hatred.

"This is pretty good, do you like it?"

Huang Jinwan gritted her teeth, even the amazing joy she had for him just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only deep disgust.

Her eyes gradually cooled down: "I don't like it!"

"This is how it is to choose a husband by martial arts. Before this, there was also a daughter from a rich family who competed to choose a husband by martial arts. The one with weaker martial arts also died at the hands of the opponent. The sixth princess has never experienced this, so it is hard to accept. It's normal, you'll get used to it."

"You talk to him."

Shangguan Jing couldn't help laughing, and his gentle eyes glanced at the man's cold, pale and trembling face calmly.

Smiled slightly: "Don't be angry at night, I am naturally towards you."

"Jing'er."

"His Majesty."

"This man's martial arts are not low, you go down and compete with him."

Hearing this, Shangguanjing narrowed his eyes slightly, how could he not understand what she meant.

With a chuckle, "Yes."

Shangguan Jing's martial arts is not low, but in the face of the man's strong palm style, and the strong internal strength of that move that can kill a person, it is invisible, like a sharp sword strangling the throat.

Shangguanjing was forced to retreat again and again.

Huang Jinwan was extremely worried.

It just doesn't help much.

When the two started fighting, the spacious field was big enough, but it was not enough for them to perform at all. Even the surrounding servants subconsciously made room for them to avoid getting hurt.

"Emperor Mother, it's my daughter who chooses a male favourite. Ah Jing has long been my imperial husband. What do you want him to fight with that man!"

"I just suddenly felt that this man is outstanding in appearance and strong in martial arts. If I can, I should take him in too."

Seeing Shangguanjing being forced to retreat in a row, Huang Jinwan gritted her teeth: "I don't want it!"

The other men can be given to her whatever the Queen Mother can do, but this one in front of her is cruel and merciless, trying to force people to kill. She hates such a man from the bottom of her heart!

She kept him in the mansion, but she didn't want the peace of her future sixth emperor's mansion!
"puff--"

"A Jing!"

"hiss--"

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.

Huang Junling got up first.

I saw that snow-white touch of white, suffered heavy injuries, and actually stepped back a few steps, and there was a bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the eye-catching red, Huang Jinwan couldn't care less, immediately got down from the high seat, ran to Shangguan Jing, and supported his staggering body, the worry in her eyes and the distress on her face were so vivid. Undisguised: "Ah Jing, how are you? Are you hurt? Let me see!"

As a result, her excessive worry and distress were all on Shangguanjing, and she naturally forgot that the man beside her was looking at her, and the subconsciously outstretched hands were waiting for her to rush into his arms.

However, what he was waiting for was nothing more than——

(End of this chapter)

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