Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Thank you, Master Gu, for coming to the post house specially to treat Qing'er."

Xuanyuan Li bowed his hands to express his thanks, and hurriedly ordered someone to take it, and took it to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

"His Royal Highness, you are welcome."

Guzhu Mo was familiar with the royal families of various countries, and greeted politely: "Healing the princess is just a matter of effort, Your Highness, you don't have to be polite."

"Come here, send the owner of the valley."

Xuanyuan Li's brows were raised, and he handed him off.

Master Mo Gu thanked politely and stepped out of the threshold.

Lin Jinyun calmed down, accompanied her left and right, and left the posthouse together.

Xuanyuan Li wanted to ask him for an answer, but when he thought about the flower viewing feast, he hesitated again and again, and finally swallowed the words.

*

Dawn is rising, and another dawn has come.

The martial arts field in the western suburbs was full of voices early in the morning, and the final duel for the leader was grandly opened under the eager anticipation of the melon-eaters.

Wang Yehan and Li Moyun, two heroic youths, passed all the way, crushed their opponents, rushed to the highest peak of martial arts, and stood on the high platform of competing for the leader.

Lin Qingluo brought Tian Qi and other younger brothers to watch the battle, cheering for the two teenagers.

The two have known each other since childhood, and they know each other very well, without any deliberate show off, cool temptations, they used their strongest combat skills as soon as they came up, and fought fiercely together.

The sword light flickered and dazzled the eyes!

The two nimble and vigorous figures fought faster and faster, jumping non-stop on the high platform, chasing each other.

A series of sharp sword qi pierced the void and fell from the high platform, forcing the onlookers to keep retreating.

The two teenagers were equal in strength, and they fought endlessly with all their might.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the melon-eaters gathered outside the martial arts arena were suffocating, and they did not dare to breathe in a tense atmosphere.

Half an hour later, Wang Yehan made a false move and stabbed Li Moyun in the left rib before his toes landed on the edge of the high platform while he was leaping forward.

Li Moyun was startled, and had to dodge sideways, stepped on the air, and fell off the high platform.

Fortunately, he was agile, turned a somersault in the air, and landed smoothly.

"Won!"

"Hahaha, finally won."

"The new champion of martial arts is born!"

Deafening cheers erupted inside and outside the martial arts arena. After watching a thrilling and exciting contest, the melon-eating crowd contributed the highest decibel without hesitation, giving warm cheers to the two teenagers.

Tian Qi and other younger brothers were among them, and the howl of the wolf was full of energy and was particularly loud.

"Boss, I won, I am the No. 1 martial artist."

Wang Yehan was inexplicably excited, a kite turned over and jumped off the high platform, and ran to the boss.

Li Moyun was faster, without even thinking about falling off the high platform, she rushed to the boss immediately.

If you lose the contest, you can't lose if you seize the favorable terrain.

He must be the one closest to the boss.

"Congratulations, the hard work of more than ten years has not been in vain, and your wish has finally come true."

Lin Qingluo was wearing a mink fur cloak and a hat, revealing a delicate little face from the snow-white piping plush, looking at the two teenagers running over one after the other with a smile.

"Boss."

Li Moyun hurriedly said: "I want to join the army and fight on the battlefield with you."

"I want, too."

Wang Yehan gave him an annoyed look, wishing he could push the obtrusive guy away.

"OK."

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly: "The Lin family army needs brave generals who are good at fighting, and you are welcome."

"Great, we can finally go to the battlefield with the boss."

The two teenagers jumped up and down, raising their arms and cheering.

"Boss? Who is their boss?"

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