Carrie raised her eyes, looked at the still indifferent Shahan, frowned slightly and asked respectfully.

"Has it come to the day of Taekwondo competition? I didn't expect it to be so fast." Shah Khan sat up from the sofa, gently twisted his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

"Yes, your highness. And now everyone who signs up seems to be looking forward to tomorrow's game." Carrie truthfully reported what she had heard in the corridor to Shahan, slightly hanging her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Really? It's just that I don't want to hold any more taekwondo competitions now..."

As soon as Shah Khan's words started, she heard a door bell ring, which just interrupted what Shah Khan wanted to say. Carrie answered and walked directly to the door.

After a while, she saw that Kali followed Baber zheyan, pushing the dining car, came in, came to Shahan and said softly, "Your Highness, your breakfast is ready."

"Babe zheyan, you came just in time. Tomorrow is the day of Taekwondo competition. However, I don't want to hold the competition now. You tell them that the competition is cancelled." Shah Khan said lazily when he saw the visitor sitting on the sofa.

Babe zheyan smelled the speech, and his good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at the Shah Khan in front of him. He asked in some doubt, "why didn't it be held? Didn't it have been agreed before?"

"There's no reason, but I don't think it's necessary or in that mood." Shah Khan said casually without looking at the man in front of him.

"Princess, this matter has been prepared for a long time. Why not do it? It's just because you're not in the mood. What you said before hasn't happened?" babe zheyan felt a touch of impatience at the bottom of her eyes when she heard Shahan's reason. She always felt that she was a little willful now and didn't consider the feelings of others at all, It's just such a random change of what was originally planned.

"Yes, it doesn't mean anything at all. Why do you hold a taekwondo competition?" Shah Khan said with complete indifference. He glanced lightly at babe zheyan and looked at Carrie's cooking for her. His mind was completely not on the topic babe zheyan said.

Babe zheyan smelled the speech, his eyes flashed slightly, and a sullen light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He looked deeply at shaerhan, who was enjoying breakfast, and lowered his face slightly, making people unable to see the expression on his face at the moment. He said in a deep voice: "I think telling them to cancel the game now will make them feel frustrated. After all, they have paid too much energy and sweat for this game."

"They? Who do you mean?" Shah Khan asked calmly, without even lifting his eyelids.

"They are basically from the bodyguard team. If you tell them that the competition is not going to be held now, I think most people will feel that the recent exercise has been in vain. What's more, the princess held the competition to make them know themselves correctly and work better for the princess?" babe zheyan still hung his head slightly and whispered.

When Shah Khan heard the speech, he suddenly gave a slight pause in his hand. He turned his head and looked at babe zheyan, who was drooping his head. He didn't see the expression on his face. There was a flash of reflection in the bottom of his eyes. She knew that Gongye Fandong and babe zheyan in front of her signed up for the competition.

Thinking of Gongye Fandong, Shah Khan's eyes changed slightly. He immediately lost his appetite for the food on the table. He couldn't help putting down his dishes and chopsticks, turned around and looked at Baber's envoy standing not far away.

Shah Khan's eyes seemed to look at Baber envoy, but only she knew that she thought of Gongye Fandong through this man. Maybe if he knew that the game was cancelled, he was worried that he would be in a bad mood. What should he do?

Although her original intention of holding the competition was not to improve morale, she couldn't help but think about it with her eyebrows when she heard babe zheyan say so. She felt that he was right. After all, she was also involved in this matter before.

"Well, I see." salkharton returned to his mind and replied with some helplessness.

When Baber zheyan heard Shah Khan's reply, he felt a little ambiguous. He didn't answer her question positively at all, but he didn't know how to speak. After all, Shah Khan was the main person in charge of this matter. If she made up her mind not to hold a taekwondo competition, even if her majesty came here, she must not change her decision.

Babe zheyan had to sigh in his heart and nodded helplessly. Then he looked up at Shah Khan, who no longer continued to eat, and the food on the table beside her. His eyes flashed slightly.

"Your Highness, you won't eat any more?" Carrie asked, looking at the barely moving breakfast at the table.

"No, I don't have any appetite. Let's go." Shah Khan wrinkled his small nose, waved his hand back and said weakly.

Carrie opened her mouth when she heard the speech, but she didn't know what to say. After all, what Shah Khan didn't want to do, even if her favorite came, she would still do it according to her own mind, so she had to reluctantly start cleaning up the food on the table.

Babe zheyan looked up and didn't feel very happy at the moment, but he didn't know what to say. When Carrie received all the plates in the dining car, babe zheyan had to push the car away.

Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, Shahan also had no expression. He looked at a place with calm eyes. After a long time, he said leisurely, "Carrie, you go down and let me be alone."

Carrie heard that her hand was wiping the table, suddenly gave a meal, slightly saluted in the direction of Shah Khan, and quietly withdrew.

For a moment, Shah Khan was the only one left in the whole room, quietly looking at the branches and leaves occasionally blown by the wind outside the window, slightly distracted.

In the clear sky, the white clouds fluttered slowly, slowly pulled into strands by the breeze, and then gradually turned into the blue sky.

Chu Qing and her husband continued to refit several pieces of clothes in the dressing room. They whispered to each other from time to time, and then arranged their clothes there quietly. Recently, they would patronize here from time to time and restructure some clothes for Chu Qing.

"I'm so bored. I'm suffocating from doing these things every day. Siyuan, when can we return home? I'm homesick." Chuqing put down her needle and thread in her hand and pouted slightly. She couldn't help muttering to herself.

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