I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 63

After Luo Li took her seat, she glanced around. Qi Feng sat in front, and there were several envoys from Xiyue sitting with her. They all came with Yueluo to discuss marriage matters.

Chu Yi finally sat next to her, and Yue Luo, full of grievance and dissatisfaction, walked to the Xiyue envoys and sat next to Qi Feng.

Luo Li felt that this position was on pins and needles, if she hadn't seen An Ge so embarrassed, she would not have volunteered to come to the rescue.

Away from the empress dowager and the emperor, she gave An Ge a reassuring smile, and An Ge's heart gradually sank.

Seeing her small eyes, the Empress Dowager couldn't help asking: "Concubine An is on good terms with you, so I will come to the palace more often and visit my Renshou Palace more often."

Luo Li nodded: "Well, Luo Li will."

The Empress Dowager looked kindly: "The most important thing is to develop a relationship with Yi'er."

Luo Li was dumb, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Chu Yi looked at her from the corner of his eye, his black eyes were unfathomable, and there was a touch of warmth between his brows and eyes.

In the martial arts competition arena, the Xiyue warriors are tall and powerful, and the weapons they choose are also relatively heavy.

On the other hand, the warriors of the Southern Jin Dynasty were slightly shorter in stature, and their weapons were relatively light swords. After several contests, the warriors of Xiyue won one after another.

Chu Yunxuan's face gradually became gloomy, and his sharp eyes fixed on the ring.

The empress dowager looked calm, she looked at Luoli and asked, "Miss Luo, do you know martial arts? Can you understand the moves in the arena?"

Luo Li slightly curled her lips: "I understand a little bit, but Xiyue's martial arts are rarely touched, and their brute force is relatively strong. It should not be head-to-head. Only by using ingenuity can they win easily."

The Empress Dowager let out a half-comprehension voice, and shifted her gaze to the stands again.

On the stage, a man in a dark purple robe beat the Xiyue warrior around and couldn't find his way. Finally, he fell to the ground exhausted, and the audience applauded and applauded.

Chu Yunxuan immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "The tiger father has no dogs, and the Minister of the Ministry of War has raised a good son. Luo Li is right, it really needs skill."

The purple-clothed man won three games in a row, and all of a sudden, no one among the Xiyue warriors was his opponent.

Just when the atmosphere of the scene was boiling, Xiyue came on stage, a man who was no longer so tall and burly. He was shorter than the man in purple robe, but his figure was extremely flexible.

The two figures on the ring moved quickly, and after a few rounds, the man in the purple robe was sent flying out of the ring.

There was an uproar in the audience, and Yue Luo shouted loudly: "Okay!"

The Empress Dowager looked at Yue Luo contemptuously: "You're yelling, you don't behave like that."

Chu Yi smiled gently, and he turned his head to look at Luoli from time to time. Her face was calm and unruffled, and her mind didn't seem to be on the ring.

Feng Shui took turns, and the Xiyue warrior was invincible in the ring, very proud.

At this time, a young man flew up from the Nanjin side, and Chu Yunxuan showed a confident smile: "Commander Youmu makes a move, Xiyue will definitely lose this time."

Sure enough, Xiyue was defeated in a short while, and all the warriors of Xiyue had already entered the field, and no one could fight anymore.

The audience began to discuss, extremely noisy.

Qi Fengyue flew onto the ring, dressed in a black robe, with a tall and straight figure, beautiful peach blossom eyes with a hint of a rebellious smile.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and within a few strokes, he knocked down that commander Mu. Everyone began to feel a little downcast. Except for Cao Hui, the generals in the Southern Jin Dynasty were commanders Mu who were highly skilled in martial arts.

He was beaten to the ground after only a few strokes, and he was quite speechless.

Luo Li looked at Qi Feng's superb martial arts, looked at Chu Yi with a smile and said, "Ninth Prince, I'm afraid you will have to do it yourself if you deal with him."

Chu Yunxuan followed suit: "Yes, Uncle Huang, I heard that Qi Feng is the most powerful general in Xiyue, and he was only defeated by you, right?"

(End of this chapter)