Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1130 Who wins the third game?

Chapter 1130 Who wins the third game?

Leng Yuan coughed lightly, trying to hide his inner thoughts, and tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

"It's okay, I'm very moved if you have such a heart. It's the first time a woman participated in the competition for me regardless of her own safety. I will remember it for the rest of my life."

Du Caiqiong instantly turned from sadness to joy, and the stars in his eyes were shining brightly.

She opened her arms and sucked her red nose.

"Come here and hug me, I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another suffocated laughter from around.

Leng Yuan's ears were reddish, and he swept around sharply again.

The men played dead again, and we saw nothing.

Even if his subordinates pretended to be dead, but in the public eye, he was still the deputy general of Weiyi Battalion after all.

What if it is reported that he has a bad style of work and leads his subordinates down.

Leng Yuan pressed his lips with his hand and coughed lightly.

"You go by yourself."

Du Caiqiong stood still, with her arms still raised, staring at him without blinking her beautiful clear eyes.

Leng Yuan pretended to turn around and walk a few steps, and quickly found a place where no one was around to coax him.

"Follow me quickly."

But he had walked five steps, but there was no movement behind him.

Leng Yuan sighed faintly, turned around quickly, rushed to Du Caiqiong in two or three steps, and carried the person on his shoulders without saying a word.

Don't care about his mother's style!

Even if you don't become the lieutenant general, you can't let your daughter-in-law be wronged!

Du Caiqiong took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around his neck, her eyelashes trembling with a smile, Ruo Die danced lightly, and kissed him on the cheek.

When the figures of the two disappeared behind the tree, the surrounding men who were about to suffocate laughed out loud at the same time.

"Hahaha, I have long heard that the general is afraid of guilt, but I didn't expect to be so cowardly!"

"You stupid young man without a wife, you know what a fart, can that be called counseling, can that be called petting?"

"When the general was not engaged in the past, he always warned us that women should not be petted, otherwise they would climb on top of their heads and become domineering.

But look at what the general has become now, there is no need for Ms. Du to climb up, he squats down first, ahahaha. "

Naturally, Leng Yuan couldn't hear what they said, but he could roughly think that, after all, they were his brothers who had been with him for so many years.

He is still very clear about the stinky virtues.

But now nothing is important, only the little wife is the most important.

The sky is big and the earth is big, only the little wife is the biggest.

He pressed the person against the tree trunk, bit his red lips and kissed a few times, seeing that his little wife was about to lose her breath, he reluctantly let go.

Du Caiqiong's ears turned red with embarrassment, and she glanced left and right. Although she was not afraid of people, it was a matter of intimacy.

Seeing her expression, Leng Yuan suddenly took her hand, kissed her fingertips, then slowly took out something from the inner pocket of her clothes, and put it on her thumb.

Du Caiqiong only felt that her fingertips were slightly cold, and looked at the strangely shaped warm jade on her finger in puzzlement.

"This is……"

Leng Yuan's fingertips rubbed against her hand, with a slightly itchy touch.

"That's right, it's Wei."

Du Caiqiong was a little confused.

If it is said that men give women gifts, most of them are gold and silver jewelry, gemstone rings, rouge and gouache, etc. Why did he give a scorpion?

Leng Yuan guessed what was going on in her heart, and hugged him tightly.

"In this way, every time you shoot an arrow, you can think of me."

Du Caiqiong suddenly realized, her eyes widened and she was full of smiles.

"Brother Leng Yuan, you are so wise..."

If she gave rouge and gouache, she would definitely be disgusted, and she didn't like these daughter's balms very much on weekdays.

If it is a jasper ring, she is usually good at wielding knives and guns, so she may not wear it all the time, it will definitely be a burden.

But it would be different if it was Wei, she would use it every day when she practiced archery.

In this way, every time you shoot an arrow, you will miss him once.

What better gift than this.

This was chosen by Leng Yuan after racking his brains.

Du Caiqiong was really happy and raised her hand to look around.

"You are rewarded, thank you brother Leng Yuan for the gift."

She hugged Leng Yuan's neck and kissed him on the lips.

"Lieutenant Leng, over there..."

The two were making intimacy, when suddenly a very low voice came from not far away.

Du Caiqiong blushed, stepped out of his arms, and adjusted the neckline of her skirt pretending to be calm.

Before Leng Yuan could speak, she walked away, not forgetting to wipe off the little lip balm left on her lips.

"It's the end of autumn, why are there still mosquitoes?"

Leng Yuan: ...

The soldier of Weiyi Battalion who stood by the side in a daze: ...

Leng Yuan watched his little wife leave with a loving expression, and then turned his head.

One moment the sky was still full of sunshine, and the next moment it was raining.

"what's up?"

The look in your eyes already says it all, if it's not a big deal, I'll treat you like a leg of lamb.

The little soldier trembled, feeling in his heart that his fate was bad, and he could lose even a guessing punch, otherwise he wouldn't have come to disturb the boss at this time.

"Then what, the last horse race has started. When the meeting is over, it must be very busy..."

Leng Yuan raised his foot and walked back, asking casually.

"Who won the third game?"

The little soldier saw that he was not angry, Gao Xuan's heart fell to the ground, and he followed step by step like a little daughter-in-law.

"It's the Queen Mother."

Leng Yuan paused, thinking he didn't hear clearly, and asked again.

"Who are you talking about?"

The little soldier immediately straightened his back and his voice was loud.

"It's a fan from the empress dowager, with an enamel handle fan inlaid with ivory dyed and carved orchid and chrysanthemum pictures."

Leng Yuan kept his secret, glanced at the stands, and continued walking.

"Who has started betting on horses?"

The little soldier murmured, from the envoys of the Beiming Kingdom to the envoys of the Wuzang Kingdom, not a single one was left behind.

Especially the vassal countries that have not won any prizes so far, are even more anxious.

If you can't bring anything back, what face do you have to meet the king.

When Leng Yuan arrived, the eunuch shouted again in a shrill voice.

"Pan Geng, the envoy of Beiming Kingdom, mounts his horse!"

"Tu Fangpu, the envoy of Lingnan Kingdom, mounts his horse!"

"The envoy of Uzbekistan, Shan Ronglin, mounts his horse!"

"Commander Du Shaoyuan of the Five Cities Army and Horse Division mounts his horse!"

"Prince An, get on the horse!"

"Li Yian, deputy general of the Weiyi Battalion, get on his horse!"

"..."

It really is that all kinds of gods and ghosts have come out, and now there is a good show to watch.

Seeing more and more men competing for money, everyone's expression is different.

Dugu Xuejiao had already calmed down, as before, she stood with her arms crossed and stood where she was.

It was completely expected that the envoys of the vassal states mounted their horses to compete for the first prize.

Even if it wasn't the queen mother's lottery, as long as it represented the royal family, they would try their best to fight for it.

After all, this is the last chance.

She can also understand that Du Shaoyuan competed for the horse, after all, everyone in Liangjing knows about his relationship with the current queen mother.

Long before Shen Qingwan entered the palace, the story of Du Shaoyuan's cheeky pursuit of her had spread.

Now that so many years have passed, he is still unmarried, and the small thoughts in his heart are clearly revealed.

Such a man, I don't know how to judge.

Call him affectionate, but also a little stupid.

Knowing that it is impossible, but still clinging to it, isn't it just stupid.

What Dugu Xuejiao didn't expect was why Jun Chengzhi also joined in the fun?
Ever since he broke an arm, his whole body has been gloomy, and he doesn't seem to be very keen on anything.

But who would have thought that the man who had kept a low profile for a long time suddenly wanted to compete with so many people for the Queen Mother's fan.

Well, no matter how you look at it, it feels a little unusual.

Thinking of this, Dugu Xuejiao subconsciously looked at Pang Chuhan.

Seeing that her man was jealous of other women, she didn't know what expression she had.

With her haughty and irritable personality, she probably couldn't rub the sand in her eyes.

But to her great disappointment, Pang Chuhan's expression didn't seem to change.

From the moment she sat there, she has been icy, making people afraid to look at her more.

And only when I look at her, can I see sparks in those eyes.

Dugu Xuejiao felt a little puzzled, but seemed to grasp some clues from it.

When she participated in the competition held by Wanfu last time, she remembered the gossip that Du Caiqiong and the others whispered in her ear.

There are rumors that the relationship between Pang Chuhan and Jun Chengzhi is not good. The so-called affection is just pretending.

In private, the two even lived in different yards.

What is even more exaggerated is that some people say that the two have always played their own way without interfering with each other.

Pang Chuhan has a very close relationship with her guards, and Jun Chengzhi never refuses women. It is said that he sleeps almost all the maids in the house.

It seems that he still has some bad habits that he can't say very much. A servant who once worked in the palace said it himself, and he often saw the corpses of young women being carried out.

Dugu Xuejiao frowned slightly when she thought of all these things, and then looked at the two of them with deeper eyes.

Sure enough, there is a big secret.

She retracted her gaze, and then looked at the man who was eager to try, ready to compete.

Seeing a bright and charming young man, he couldn't help but take a few more glances, somehow feeling a little familiar.

"Who is he?"

The young man was wearing a white brocade fish-scale soft armor and a white silk embroidered robe. Instead of wearing a golden crown with hair tied on his head, he tied it with a colorful feather, shining colorfully in the sun.

Li Gen followed her gaze and opened his mouth slowly.

"It's the eldest son of Princess Dachang, Li Yi'an."

Dugu Xuejiao suddenly realized that he was Li Yi'an, no wonder he felt familiar.

When she was in Liangjing a few years ago, she met Li Yi'an several times because of Jun Caiwei's relationship.

It's just that he was a naughty little boy before, but now he has grown into a handsome boy.

"Why did he go to the horse to compete? Isn't he the lieutenant general of the Huben Camp?
If you don't perform guard work, why come here to mess up?

Looking at him like that, at most he can show some punches, so he is not afraid of being kicked off his horse. "

Seeing her shaking her head and sighing, Li Gen didn't know what was going on in her heart, so he thought for a moment.

"Perhaps I have a sweetheart and want to get the fan with an enamel handle inlaid with ivory dyed orchid and chrysanthemum pictures."

Li Yian has a sweetheart?

(End of this chapter)