The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 245

Hai Yan leaned against the wall of the latrine, pinching his nose with one hand, and shouted impatiently into the toilet with a high-pitched voice: "Prince, are you alright? If it's too late, you won't be able to see the final..."

"Here we come..." Qi Ning hurried out with his trousers in his hands, "The prince is going to the toilet, why are you so anxious?"

Hai Yan couldn't wait any longer, took his hand and ran towards the arena: "Hurry up, it will be too late if you keep talking."

"Wait, I haven't pulled up my pants yet..." Qi Ning shouted embarrassingly after him.

Hurry up, it's still too late.

"Get out of the way..." Hai Yan and Qi Ning squeezed out from the crowd, poked their heads out to look around the field: "Is this the end of the competition?"

Nangong Yun and the others had enough arrogance and excitement, and a group of people rode their horses to the stage to receive the reward, their faces filled with the joy of victory.

From far away, Nangong Yun saw Hai Yan and Qi Ning, and asked with a smile: "Why are you two brats here now, our competition is over!"

Qi Ning yelled angrily: "What's more, you don't take me with you no matter how you play Juju, it's too dishonest."

"That's right," Haiyan chimed in from the side, "Sister Yun, let's compete again, we want to play too."

Nangong Yun glanced at the crowd indifferently, knowing that everyone was tired after playing for a day, so he smiled and said nothing.

Du Yunlie walked over and patted Qi Ning on the head, saying: "I'm tired from tossing around today, I'll take you to play next time."

Qi Ning snorted coldly, but was still unwilling after all, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What you say is true?"

"Yeah." Du Yunlie nodded lightly, thinking: "This kid looks a little taller, how come he still looks like a child?"

So Prince Qi Ning forced a smile on his face, and the two of them lay on the railing with Hai Yan, feeling aggrieved.

Nangong Yun and Du Yunxi looked at each other and smiled, seeing how wronged these two children were, if they had known about it, they would have brought them to play together.

"It's so lively, why didn't the prince inform Xiao Wang of such a lively event, so I can join in the fun."

There was only a burst of laughter that seemed real and fake, and everyone followed the prestige, and saw Jin Zhehan, the crown prince of Jing Kingdom, came out of the crowd with a group of people, walked slowly to the stage, and glanced across the crowd inadvertently, But it fell on Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun just pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to touch the bloody horse under her seat. This horse was borrowed from her master when she left from Fu's house. Master's mount is naturally one in a million. Maxima, who understands human nature very well, felt Nangong Yun's love and care, turned his head and touched Nangong Yun's hand with his face, which made Nangong Yun smile.

Jin Zhehan has been staring at Nangong Yun, seeing that her attitude has always been calm and ignores him, he was still a little annoyed at first, but when he saw her smiling and charming, his heart suddenly softened , like eating cotton candy.

He secretly sighed in his heart: "There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent. When you look at the city, you look at the country. This woman is really a stunner in the world!"

Nangong Yun didn't notice Jin Zhehan's eyes. She felt very sad when she was touching the horse. It had been a long time since she left the Fu family. She really missed the relatives of the Fu family, master, uncle and senior brothers. Even the senior brother Fu Yuyang, she really thought about it.

However, the one I miss the most is that one. I wonder how Brother Fu is doing now?

When Du Yunlie saw Jin Zhehan staring at Yun'er intently, his black ink eyes instantly turned cold. Is this Crown Prince of Jing Kingdom coveting his wife too blatantly?
Naturally, the emperor also saw it, and opened his mouth first to break the quiet atmosphere, "Why is the prince here too? Is he also interested in jiju? Or, are you interested in the people who play jiju?"

Jin Zhehan's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he came back to his senses immediately. He realized his impoliteness, and hurriedly saluted the emperor, and then smiled shyly and said: "Your Majesty, our country of Jing is a country that was shot down from horseback. Ju is naturally the one who loves her the most, just now I saw the graceful demeanor of the concubine, which really impressed Xiao Wang, coincidentally, I also brought a team today, I wonder if the concubine will do me a favor?"

As soon as Crown Prince Jing came out, the joyful atmosphere on the field immediately became subtle.

Nangong Yun's eyes fell on Prince Jing, with a dangerous aura, heh, this is a naked provocation.

Nangong Yun has the temperament that he will never hide when he encounters a challenge. Whether he can win or not, he will fight first.

Normally, she would have agreed without hesitation, but the situation is not like this at all.

When Jin Zhehan appeared on the stage at this time, he was not representing himself, but the entire Jing country mission behind him. In this way, as long as she faced the battle, she would not represent herself, but the Li country where she was.

To put it bluntly, as long as she agrees, it will be a war between the two countries.

The stadium is like a battlefield, although it will not be bloody, but it is related to the face of the country, of course she can't agree lightly, but she can't just refuse like this, otherwise it will be Li Guo who will lose face.

This Jin Zhehan really gave her a problem.

Nangong Yun frowned, and glanced at the teammates beside him, and saw that although they were also angry, the exhaustion on their faces showed that everyone was tired from playing. They had just won the battle, and their hearts relaxed. It is the time of greatest physical exertion.

It is really not a wise move to fight at this time.

Nangong Yun was in a dilemma, and subconsciously looked at Du Yunlie, but saw that his face was calm and composed, his expression was as firm and calm as ever, he was looking at her, as if he had seen through her heart through the distance, and smiled at her slightly.

This smile calmed down all the twists and turns in Nangong Yun's heart, and in an instant, she suddenly realized.

Yes, with such a shoulder to rely on, why did she force herself to stand out?
The emperor's face darkened. Although Jin Zhehan's request was rude, it was justifiable. Since it was a provocation, there was no reason to refuse it.

However, now it is on their own territory, it is gratifying to win, but it will be embarrassing if you lose.

The emperor looked at Nangong Yun's indifferent expression, but he was more calm than himself, and couldn't help being shocked. This little girl is rare to be steady in the face of major events. Could it be that she is confident that she can really defeat Jing Guo's shooting team?
"Why, it's just a friendly match. Friendship comes first, and games come second. The concubine has always been a happy person, so it's worth thinking about it for a long time?" Jin Zhehan's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, making it clear that it was Provocative method.

Everyone's faces turned cold when they heard the words, and they cursed inwardly: "This prince of Jing Kingdom is really sinister, he won't hurt his face anyway if he wins or loses, but for Li Kingdom, whether he should fight or not is a question."

"Challenge! Fight! Defeat Jing country, Li country will win!..." When everyone was in a dilemma, the people in the auditorium suddenly shouted, and the shouts became higher and higher.

Nangong Yun and others turned their heads and saw the enthusiastic people, they couldn't help thinking, the people are simple-minded, how could they think of the twists and turns and intrigues behind them?

However, this itself is something that those in power should consider. The voice of the people symbolizes the public opinion. This war must be fought and won.

Because no matter what, the common people cannot be disappointed.

(End of this chapter)