The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Let's have two? For many years, azatu was demoted by a woman for the first time. The sneering eyes from all directions made him feel ashamed and eager to dig a hole in the ground.

There's a third scene? They were both surprised and happy. According to reason, Princess Jiangxia has won easily. What's the need for the third contest?

But all the people who are fascinated by the beauty of the princess are extremely looking forward to the third match. They absolutely believe that Princess Jiangxia will show them her deeper beauty. They are willing to fall in love with the once infamous ugly princess without hesitation.

Even the emperor couldn't help saying, "Princess Jiangxia, what's the third contest?"

Bai Lixue threw the bow and arrow to the servant's hand, looked back to face the emperor, and bent his lips, "my Lord, the third competition is different from before. I'll come first. If the Lord of arcai thinks that he can beat me, then the previous two games will be regarded as my loss."

Oh, my God! Everyone took a breath. Is the princess crazy? Before the competition, it was amazing to see that Donglan won a valuable gold mine and iron ore, how rare, now the princess is going to give up? What if the duck flies again?

However, from another point of view, Princess Jiangxia has her own arrogance and arrogance. So far, no one dares to look down upon this young princess from Jiangxia, and no one simply regards her as the sister of King Jiangxia.

Xuanyuan Jue's eyes turn deep. Xueer is as proud and cool as a goddess. She is so dazzling that people can't look directly at her. He wants to selfishly hold her in his arms and not let anyone see her. But at the same time, he also knows that Xueer's action must have a backhand, and there is a faint expectation in his heart.

The emperor saw that Bai Lixue was so confident that he nodded slightly, "OK, I'm sure."

Everyone was very curious about what Jiangxia county was going to do in the third game. Azatu was also curious. This was his only chance to turn the book. He said in a thick voice: "it's a deal!"

Bai Lixue saw the bright light in azatu's eyes and said with a smile, "it's said that there is a famous Qin Bingxian in the palace of the prince. My younger sister dares to borrow it."

Ice string, with ice silk as the string, has a brilliant sound and excellent timbre. It has been handed down for a hundred years and is a holy product of the piano. All the people who learn to play the piano are devoted to ice string and are proud of playing it.

Princess Jiangxia was born in a general's family. Her martial arts and archery may be good, but is it really comparable to the well-educated ladies in the capital?

Everyone knows that Bingxian is the prince's favorite. Let alone anyone else, it's the prince's cousin. Xue Lingwei, who is deeply loved by Queen Xue, is not blessed with playing Bingxian. If someone who is not good at playing the piano touches Bingxian, it's blasphemy against Bingxian.

Just when people were curious whether the prince would lend the ice string, a faint smile appeared on the prince's beautiful face, "come on, take the ice string!"

As soon as the prince's voice fell, some were surprised, some envied, and some envied. Everyone wanted to see the elegant demeanor of the peerless famous zither, and even more wanted to see the zither skill of Princess Jiangxia.

Although Bai Lixue doesn't want to have anything to do with the fox, people who play the piano know that the sound of the famous Qin is very different from that of the ordinary Qin. Princess Jiangxia is very picky about what she uses. At the same time, she also wants to see the wonderful ice string.

The crown prince's eyes sparked with interest, which made his gorgeous appearance more brilliant.

Before long, the two palace people respectfully carried the ice string, gently placed it in the center, and quietly retreated.