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

Chapter 247
Fu Bailu's appearance was so timely and so cool, it was so dazzling that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

He was already handsome and handsome, coupled with the shy and pretty Xiaoman, he was a perfect match, it was difficult for people not to notice.

As soon as Uncle Wu came, Nangong Yun's heart was half relieved, and a relaxed and happy smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Yi looked at Nangong Yun's expression from the side, widened his eyes and asked, "What does your smiling expression mean? Could it be that he is very powerful?"

"Yeah." Nangong Yun nodded with a light smile.

Zhao Yi was shocked, "Really, stronger than Seventh Brother?"

Nangong Yun glanced at him, and said affirmatively: "Anyway, better than you."

Zhao Yi turned his head away, and didn't want to talk to her anymore, his friendship was gone.

Now that the players for the competition have been selected, there is no reason to be bothered, and the two participating teams change into their luggage at their respective venues.

The emperor was wearing a black uniform, with a slight smile on his face, biting the folding fan in his hand, and took his seat on the first seat.

Nangong Yun, Du Yunxi and the others also took their seats in the lower seats, and they all looked at the court.

The common people kept their eyes open and waited to see the match. Lord Qi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, General Nangong, and Crown Prince Jing Guo participated in the battle in person. This was a once-in-a-millennium event.

When the teams of the two countries changed their bowing uniforms and rode horses and stood on both sides of the confrontation, the enthusiasm of the audience was high and the voices were loud.

The Li country team headed by Qi King Du Yunlie are all handsome men, and they are tall and strong on horseback. In comparison, the Jing country team is tall and powerful, but in terms of demeanor, they have lost a lot.

Zhao Yi sat on the stage and rejoiced, "There's no comparison at all. Just because of our looks, we're winning!"

Du Yunxi glared at him: "What's the use of being handsome, winning is the real skill."

Zhao Yi looked at Du Yunxi, then at Nangong Yun, and seeing that they were all calm and composed, he felt more and more bored, and muttered: "I really don't understand, are you women or am I?" , Seeing the handsome guy is not exciting at all..."

Xiaoman's shoulder injury had just healed. Fu Bailu took care of her in the room for several days. He worked hard and chatted with her to relieve boredom.

Vote for me with Mu Tao, and repay it with Qiong Yao.Bandit newspapers are also always considered good.

Xiaoman clutched the wound on his shoulder, and looked at Fu Bailu not far away who had changed into a battle uniform. He was so suave, chic and handsome, with the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes were shining, full of burning love.

Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Xiaoman's face, finally found his psychological balance, and said: "It's still true that Xiaoman's reaction is true, but who is he looking at with this nympho face?"

Xiaoman blushed for a while at Zhao Yi's words, and punched him in embarrassment, making Zhao Yi laugh out loud.

Nangong Yun and Du Yunxi looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, but both understood Xiaoman's thoughts.

Du Yunxi leaned into Nangong Yun's ear and said, "It's about time, my daughter's family can't keep her, she will become enemies if she stays."

Nangong Yun nodded with a wry smile, "I know."

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On the court, Du Yunlie and Jin Zhehan faced each other on horseback, and both saw the fierce murderous intent deep in the other's eyes.

The powerful momentum released by the two people seemed to be followed by thousands of troops, and it was really like two armies facing each other.

Jin Zhehan suddenly smiled boldly: "Lord Qi, it's just a small ball game, don't be so nervous."

Du Yunlie smiled slightly: "The stadium is like a battlefield, and it's interesting when you're nervous."

Jin Zhehan's eyes turned cold, his tone was so cold that it seemed a little stiff, and he said every word: "In this case, how about adding another chip to make the game more exciting?"

Du Yunlie's eyebrows twitched: "All ears."

Jin Zhehan looked at him provocatively, pulled the rein suddenly, took a few steps towards Du Yunlie, leaned in front of him, and said in a deliberately low voice that only he could hear, "I want Nangong allow."

Du Yunlie's hand holding the rein tightened unconsciously, and the rein drew a deep white mark on his fingers.

He turned his head to look at him, and said in an extremely calm voice, "I'll talk after I win."

Everyone didn't know what kind of riddle the two of them were playing together suddenly, and they didn't know what Du Yunlie's words meant.

Nangong Yun's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

The corners of Jin Zhehan's lips raised slightly, with a cold smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Nangong Yun, just in time to meet her gaze.

Jin Zhehan raised the cue stick in his hand and gave Nangong Yun a light tap, as if she was in his pocket. He didn't wait for her to react, then turned his horse's head and left.

A trace of doubt flashed in Nangong Yun's eyes, and he looked at Du Yunlie in puzzlement.

Du Yunlie's thin lips moved up and down slightly, his expression was indifferent, but there was an irrefutable firmness.

Her heart was shocked, because she understood his lips, he said, "Don't worry."

Just these two silent words made Nangong Yun's restless and restless heart fall back to its original position in an instant.

In the years when she left him, her heart was never settled, because she never knew what would happen tomorrow, nor what was waiting for her in the future, she could only paralyze herself by being busy, forcing herself to have no time To think, to aftertaste.

But now, she has returned to him, and the moment she decided to give her heart to him again, she was ready to let him share the heavy responsibility for her, because she believed that no matter what she did, he would accompany her. by her side.

She is no longer alone.

Nangong Yun was stunned, only to hear a loud whistle, and the two teams had already started fighting on the field.

The black horse under Qi Wang Du Yunlie was extremely fierce, like a black lightning flash across the field, stirring up dust, and in the dust, Du Yunlie, who was wearing a red bow suit, swung his club lightly, and the wooden ball was thrown into the air. From the start, a dexterous arc fell into the goal lightly, unrestrainedly and neatly.

Thunderous shouts erupted from the auditorium, "King Qi is thousand years old, King Qi is mighty! King Qi is thousand years old, King Qi is mighty!"

No one expected that King Qi would score a goal so quickly, they were shocked and only admired, and they galloped without showing any sympathy.

As expected of King Qi, Du Yunlie!
The emperor also laughed heartily, and slapped his thigh and said three good words, "Xiaoqi's bow-kipping skills are getting better and better!"

On the field, the Li Guo team hit each other's clubs to congratulate each other. A good start is an auspicious sign, and Qi Wang's goal immediately boosted morale.

Jin Zhehan, Prince of Jing, looked very ugly. He rode his horse around a few times, made a few gestures with his cue, and then rode his horse back to his field. The team members followed him and retreated in an orderly manner.

Nangong Yun felt a sense of admiration in his heart. He was calm in the face of danger and could stabilize the morale of the army in a short period of time. This prince of Jing Kingdom does not seem to be a pustule. Did he underestimate him?
(End of this chapter)