Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 298
"I'll find out if it's interesting after the comparison! Someone bring the horse!" Feng Yanli raised his voice and shouted, and a warrior came in with the horse.

Princess Liuli winked at her guards, and then the war horses from Liuli Kingdom also came in.

"Today there are three rounds, and the winner of two out of three rounds is the winner!" Feng Qichao's courtesy officer said in a concentrated voice.

"Okay!" Princess Liuli opened her lips in response.

Feng Yanli arranged for Feixue to bring the best horse from the betting shop, and during the competition, it really lived up to everyone's expectations, and Feng Qichao won the first round.

A sneer appeared on Princess Liuli's lips, and she sighed: "I never imagined that there would be such a good horse in Fengqi Dynasty!"

Feng Yan was disheartened and didn't bother to socialize with her, so he didn't talk casually, just watched the second game.

The results of the second game came quickly, Liuli Kingdom won.

"It's a tie!" Princess Liuli said while looking at Feng Yanli with a smile.

Feng Yanli was indecisive, the faint icy aura in his eyes made Princess Liuli feel uncertain.

At the beginning of the third round, Princess Liuli felt uneasy. Although she had full confidence in her war horse, everything was an accident. If she lost, what would she do? Thinking of this, her Cold sweat broke out on the head.

The result of the third game came out very quickly. It was a tie between the two sides. Something happened to their horses on the way, so they reached the end together, and there was no way to tell who would win or lose.

"It seems that we can't tell the difference today!" Princess Liuli said with a deep smile.

"Then how about another match?" Feng Yanli looked up at Princess Liuli.

Princess Liuli looked at the sky, it was completely dark at this time, because of the obstruction of sight, I am afraid that she is no doubt about the game, so it is better to delay tomorrow.

"Tomorrow!" Princess Liuli said calmly.

"I will accompany you!" Feng Yanli smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Princess Liuli looked at Feng Yanli's back with hatred, and tightly clenched her fists with her hands hidden in her sleeves.

When Fang Junshan returned to Fang Mansion, he saw Fang Xiaodie standing outside the door waiting for him, seeing him coming, with a joyful smile on his face, he ran to his side: "Brother, are you back?"

"Is Ying'er alright?" Fang Junshan hurried over without even taking off his outer robe.

"Sister Mingyue is staying with her in the room, mother is cooking for her!" Xiaodie said as she walked.

"Okay!" Fang Junshan nodded, passed through the moon gate, and entered the room where Nalan Ying temporarily lived in the inner house.

Qiuyue was guarding the door, and when she saw Fang Junshan came back, she quickly blessed her body: "Master Fang!"

"Yeah!" Fang Junshan responded and knocked on the door.

The sound of the bright moon sounded from inside the door, and Fang Junshan pushed the door open and entered.

I saw Nalan Ying sitting lazily beside the couch, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Ying'er!" Fang Junshan called her anxiously.

"Brother Junshan? You're back?" Nalan Ying was suddenly awakened by him. When she saw him, she instantly remembered that he went to face the saint today. Today is also the day of the horse race, and she doesn't know what the result will be.

Nalan Ying bit her lip bitterly, obviously she had nothing to do with him anymore, yet she still wanted to care about his affairs.

As smart as Fang Xiaodie, she had already seen the clue from Nalan Ying's struggling expression, so she frowned and said to her brother, "Brother, what's the result of today's horse race?"

Fang Junshan glanced at Xiaodie, only sighed, and did not speak.

"What's wrong? Could it be that the Holy One lost?" Mingyue asked nervously.

Nalan Ying's eyes also sank instantly, and she looked at Fang Junshan suspiciously.

"That's not true, today is a draw!" Fang Junshan said hastily.

"It's a draw!" Nalan Ying said with a sneer.

"It was just agreed to compete tomorrow morning, but there seems to be trouble on the Holy Majesty's side, and the first-class horses are almost gone!" Fang Junshan said in a deep voice.

"It's gone? How could it be? Didn't Ma Feixue's sister Ma Feixue send it here?" Mingyue said anxiously.

"I brought them here, but I used them all today. There are only three horses that are exhausted today. If I continue to use them tomorrow, I'm afraid I will lose!" Fang Junshan said with a frown.

"The scarcity of war horses in the Fengqi Dynasty is a major problem!" Nalan Ying said in a deep voice.

"The matter of the war horse will be resolved by the Ministry of War, but it will be very tricky tomorrow morning!" Fang Junshan said with a frown.

"Don't talk about things for now, come and eat!" The smiling Meng walked into the room, looked at them peacefully and said.

"Mother, what delicious food are you doing?" Fang Xiaodie happily hugged Meng Shi's arm and said.

"What are you hungry for?" Meng looked at her with a smile and said.

"I'm hungry for shallot dipping sauce, I wonder if there is any today?" Fang Xiaodie said with a smile.

Nalan Ying's heart warmed, she looked at Fang Xiaodie and said, "You are the only girl!"

"I see my sister is depressed all day long, and I'm not happy. I've longed for my brother to come back soon, so I can make you laugh!" Fang Xiaodie looked at Nalanying and said.

"Yes, this girl always called me to accompany Miss, I sat here for a long time, I don't know what to say!" Mingyue also said with a smile.

Nalan Ying looked around the room full of relatives, and suddenly felt that the blocked mouth was released, took a deep breath and said, "I'm really hungry!"

"Then what are you waiting for, go and eat!"Fang Junshan hurriedly said, and everyone got up and walked towards the front yard.

A sumptuous dinner had already been set up in the flower hall in the front yard, and everyone was chatting happily at the dinner table about their parents' short stories, but they were also happy.

After eating, everyone retreated, leaving only Nalan Ying and Fang Junshan in the room. The two looked serious, as if they had something to talk about.

"Brother Junshan, what do you want to say to me?" Nalan Ying asked Fang Junshan casually, lowering her head and sipping the tea in her hand.

"Ying'er, Aunt Fang has gone to Lanluo Temple!" Fang Junshan said in a deep voice.

"Oh? When can there be room for nuns in the monk's temple?" Nalan Ying said contemptuously.

"It was the third miss, Nalan Rou, who begged the old lady to forgive me and let her take her to practice!" Fang Junshan said in a deep voice.

"No way! Take the hair to practice, and the words are nice. After the limelight passed, I picked it up from the Lanluo Temple. Isn't she still her beautiful third aunt?" Nalan Ying hated her hand His teacup was placed on the table at the side, making a crisp sound, which made Xiang'er, who was standing at the side, tremble all over in fright.

"Xiang'er, go down, it's none of your business!" Fang Junshan glanced at her, and then said out loud.

"Yes!" Xiang'er nodded and walked down.

"Brother Junshan, you can't just let her go!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

(End of this chapter)