I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 157

"What is it, are you afraid?"

Feng Weilan has always looked down on her little follower.

She is timid and has no idea, if she is not considered a qualified scapegoat, she would not bother to talk to Feng Yunxue.

"Father is in the stands, if he finds out that we have harmed Seventh Sister..."

Feng Yunxue trembled, bit her lower lip and looked pitifully at Feng Weilan:
"Yunxue doesn't want to leave mother, and doesn't want to be sent as a hostage by the emperor like the fourth brother."

"You too?"

Feng Weilan said dismissively: "Feng Tinglie is a prince after all, but you are a useless princess, who wants you as a hostage? Do you think the father will notice you?"

All the father's love and love was given to the Seventh Princess Feng Chenyue, if there is no fight, no one will end well.

"You are nine years old this year, and it's time to discuss marriage in a few years."

Feng Weilan pulled her robe out of Feng Yunxue's little hand:

"If you don't get another look from your father, you will be given to a lowly man casually, or you will go to make a kiss. You can think clearly."

After hearing her words, Feng Yunxue was even more at a loss as to what to do.

Not only her, but also the other young scholars in Gongxue were also confused:

"This Seventh Princess was the young lady of the General's Mansion before, and the emperor dotes on her so much?"

"It's probably the emperor's leftover jewel. Her mother's status is low. Before she recognizes her ancestors and returns to the clan, she uses her status as General Zhenxi to cover it up."

"I don't think it's lowly, but that it can't be mentioned. Otherwise, why would the emperor specially let the four parties worship and even pardon the world. This is a treatment that even the prince does not have."

Feng Feiran, who was mentioned, clenched his little fist even more.

endure.

There was a lot of discussion on Gongxue's side, and they couldn't help looking at Zhixue, the little glutinous rice dumpling surrounded by stars.

Envy, jealousy and hatred, there are all kinds of eyes.

No one noticed a green figure flying over their heads.

The green figure landed directly on Xiaotuanzi's small shoulders, bouncing and shouting: "The emperor's illegitimate daughter, her status is low—"

Fearing that others would not hear, Bald Mao Mao flapped his wings and yelled twice.

Half of the Cuju field is echoing with birdsong.

This is someone's green-haired parrot, not much hair, a lot of nonsense.

The little scholar of Gongxue was angry and panicked: it's over.

The little scholar of the juvenile school immediately jumped out to fight the injustice:

"Don't you Gong Xue pretend to be noble, and you will also gossip behind your back, scolding so badly, shameless."

"Who is it, stand up for me, bully our young master, and live impatiently?"

The young scholars were all gearing up, if the masters hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed up to beat up the gossip woman from Gongxue.

Mr. Zheng, who was in charge of blocking people, glanced at the opposite side bitterly: "Everyone sit down, and let the palace learners see how juvenile they are."

It is Zhixue's demeanor that Jixiang and Qianshuang have no intention of making it easy for these gossipers.

The two immediately made a list, and then turned around and reported it to Feng Hanchu.

Soon, a group of princes and nobles led their unlucky children and left the Cuju field tremblingly.

Looking at Gongxue, there are not many people left, and the game has not started yet, and they lost in momentum.

When the competition officially started, the young scholars from the juvenile school sang all the way, killing all the Gong Xue team.

Gongxue was originally shy away from playing Cuju because of the emperor's killing of chickens and monkeys, but now he is even more depressed.

A team is not as good as a team. In the end, only the prince and princess team is left.

Master Wei and the others planned to give up.

The emperor protects the calf and makes the juveniles surrender without fighting. Who would dare to win with their lives?
If you lose, you lose, who made the emperor's eyeballs not in Gongxue?

But when the last team came on the field, looking at the momentum, wishing to eat the juveniles, Master Wei straightened up involuntarily.

There are seven princesses in Zhixue, and there is a prince in Gongxue. Who is afraid of whom?

Here comes the decisive moment.

This is a sure win!

The gong sounded again, and it was Feng Mingyuan from Gongxue who had just kicked the ball out——

On the opposite side, a flexible and vigorous figure rushed over like a hungry tiger, and shouted:

"Protect Little Master's sister, rush to the duck!"

"it is good."

Seven or eight young scholars from the kindergarten school waved their small fists, formed a big circle to enclose the little tuanzi, and rushed over shouting.

Every Xiaotuanzi had a murderous look on their faces, and their voices were so loud that Feng Mingyuan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Gong Xue was stunned, what kind of play is this?
A big circle rolls over with a small dumpling, yelling and yelling, don't be too arrogant.

Just when everyone was looking straight, Mingwu Ci who rushed to the front intercepted the ball:
"Little sister, master, then—"

"Come on!"

The little scholar's small circle immediately moved out of the way, and a little Fenghuo rushed out of it.

One short leg was in front and the other was behind. The little feet pushed hard on the ground, and then the ball flew into the air one by one——

It passed directly over the heads of the two young scholars from Gongxue, and threw the ball into the basket.

Xiaotuanzi landed on the ground with a lunge, with one paw holding his feet in front of him, and one paw proudly raised backward, posing:

"Is Tangtang powerful?"

The collective cheers from the juvenile school: "It's amazing, the little master is mighty and domineering!"

Gong Xue: "..."

Is it okay to bring your own babysitter?

Feng Feiran and the others' noses were going to be crooked: "Prevent her, guard her, and break up the circle that protects her."

"That's right, when it comes to rules, our Feng family is the rules."

After the re-kick-off, Gong Xue and Zhi Xue scuffled together.

You pushed and shoved each other, the fifteen balls were staring at the ball, and the seventh princess was running around with the ball.

At the beginning, he could figure out the route of Xiaotuanzi, but in the end Xiaotuanzi ran faster and faster, running left and right, his figure was extremely fast.

Seeing that there was no way to do it, she passed everyone in front of her proudly, and she ran away before they had any reaction.

After the half-time cuju, the bamboo skin ball seemed to grow on Tangtang's feet, following her straight into the ball frame.

In the second half, even if the toddler lie down and sleep in the cuju field, the game will be won.

The young scholars of Gong Xue were exhausted collectively, they were all dazzled by Xiao Tuanzi, their legs were worn out and they couldn't keep up with her speed.

Feng Weilan was out of breath, and with the last bit of strength, she pushed Feng Yunxue:
"I can't do a little thing well, what do you want?"

Feng Yunxue fell to the ground all of a sudden, looking at the broken little hand with red eyes, she didn't dare to cry:
"Seventh sister runs too fast, I, I can't keep up."

What she said was the truth, don't talk about them, even the crown prince and his sons couldn't stop that wild child.

Like a fish, slip and slip away.

Feng Weilan's small face twisted: "Come here, I'll tell you how to do it."

(End of this chapter)