In fact, what Qiqi wants to say is that the two are getting too close now, and the posture is too ambiguous, so it is safer to stay with Xiao Yu'er. Who knows if the man behind him suddenly has some impulses?

She didn't forget that the men in this mansion had not eaten meat for a long time. No, it should be said that except Chu Xuanchi, these people probably have never eaten meat.

But then again, aren’t those who have never eaten meat less impulsive? After all, I haven’t tasted it…

Not right... She was a little confused when she got the right finger. Who knows if this unknown hero had ever had a meat dish before?

She only knew what Achu and her senior brother were... the fertile land that had never been reclaimed, and the past of the unknown hero, she didn't know.

Seeing her little face changing expression, Wuming suddenly hummed and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

"I didn't miss you." She bit her lower lip, wishing she could bite off her tongue.

Xiao Yu'er, who was standing beside her, smiled slightly, cleared her throat, and pretended to be calm: "Since I decided to go together, let's hurry up. Miss Fifth said that Your Majesty seemed to be interested in speeding up the progress of the game. I don't know if she will appear to watch the game today. If it's too late, she will not be able to catch up with the last competition."

"Don't worry, Meng Shiyue is afraid that she will not have time today." Xiao Yu'er respectfully called him Your Majesty outside. As for Wuming, after knowing that no one was eavesdropping, she was too lazy to say the word Your Majesty half more.

He snorted coldly: "She sent someone to take Hongqing back, saying that she wanted to take him into the harem, but she was afraid that she would not have the heart to think about anything else now."

I just heard it by accident when I entered the door. However, except for being a little warm to Qiqi and his mother, he was very affectionate to others.

Therefore, even though he knew that Hongqing was unwilling to be taken back, he ignored it.

Everyone has their own fate, not to mention that he does not think that his friendship with Hongqing is so profound that he can help him.

However, Qiqi was a little confused when he heard this. He looked back at him and said in surprise: "What did you say? You said that Your Majesty...want Hongqing to enter her harem and become her male favorite?"

But, in that dream, didn’t Meng Shiyue express his attitude clearly?

I don’t like Hongqing, and I don’t need him. I even almost used him as her father’s medicine. I was so heartless that I suddenly wanted someone again?

She broke Hongqing's heart. She said no, but now she said no, but she said no. I wonder what Xiaoqingqing thought, would he be sad?

She patted Wuming's chest, signaled him to slow down, turned his head to look at Xiao Yu'er, and asked, "Yu'er, how is Hongqing's situation these two days? Are you feeling better? Have you heard him mention the things in the palace? And... and what's going on with Her Majesty the Queen?"

Yi Lu asked a lot, but Xiao Yu'er remained silent. Looking at the reins on her hand, she seemed to have not heard her question at all.

Qiqi called out a few times, and Xiao Yu'er seemed to wake up, turned her head to meet her gaze. She said in surprise: "Miss, are you calling me?"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking in a daze?" Qiqi frowned, unable to see through what she is now. What is this girl thinking? She is so fascinated by thinking about it. Is she worried about the Cuju competition waiting for a while?

She smiled and waved her hand casually: "Don't be afraid, as long as you do what I want, there will be no problem."

"Uh... OK, I understand." Xiao Yu'er was actually a little unable to react, but seeing that Qiqi had already urged Wuming to speed up and rushed to Cuju field, she had to pack her mind, quickly follow them.

The Cuju field is still very lively now. When Qiqi and the three arrived, it was not yet Mu Ruhua and the others' turn to play, but it was not far from the game.

Seeing Murong Qiqi, Mu Ruhua stood up and greeted him: "Why are you here? You are so idle today?"

"I'm not idle, but I have to care about my sisters." Qiqi returned to the venue with her, came to their special seat, said hello to everyone, and then watched the competition on the venue.

There was actually a familiar figure in this game, Meng Yinian. Recently, Qiqi had walked around in the palace, but he had never seen Princess Yinian. Unexpectedly, she also came to participate in the Cuju competition.

"Okay!" Suddenly, Meng Yi Nian kicked Cuju to the other party's dragon gate. After being stunned, Qiqi couldn't help but slapped his palm.

It happened that Meng Yimian turned around and met her gaze. The two looked at each other and Qiqi gave her a thumbs up.

Meng Yinian bowed her hand, smiled and turned around and continued to join the game.

"Princess is pretty good at playing football, why is the opponent starting to play tricks?" Qiqi watched the game on the court and said to Mu Ruhua beside him: "She is a princess, and those people dare to move, and they are really brave."

"As long as no one dies on Cuju field, no matter what sins, this Princess Yimian is quite upright. The teams she brought out are all focused on the competition, but others may not be sure, especially the team that will face us later."

"Wait?" Qiqi raised his eyebrows, took the tea sent by Qinglian, and handed it to Wuming, but he didn't even look at him, but kept looking at Mu Ruhua: "Who are the enemies against us later? How strong is the team?"

"The strength is not that great, it's like that every year. However, that Princess Feiyang is much more fierce than Prince Yiming. Do you understand what I mean?" Mu Ruhua glanced at her.

It was not the first time she had participated in the Cuju competition. She has been playing with the Cuju team since she was fifteen years old and was already the captain of the Cuju team at the age of seventeen. As for Meng Feiyang, they have not had any competition. Mu Ruhua knows her methods very well.

Qiqi frowned and began to think.

Wuming, beside him, took the cup in her hand silently, tasted it for a few seconds before putting the cup on the low table in front of him, still sitting there quietly, strolling at the destination to watch the competition, and also listening to what they were squeaking.

"I have a question." Qiqi thought for a moment and asked again: "Can't the teams of these two princesses be decided and directly participated in the imperial city's palace competition? It's the perimeter competition now, why do they have to come out for competition?"

"Don't you know? They come out every year to experience the strength of other teams. They only play against strong teams. As for those teams that are not useful at first glance, they don't have the chance to meet them." Mu Ruhua replied.

Qiqi asked again: "What if they lost?"

"Losing at most will be a bit shameful, and it will not affect their court competition anyway." Mu Ruhua hummed, and when she thought of Meng Feiyang's team's methods, she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Looking back at the players sitting behind her, she said aloud: "When the game is coming, everyone will cheer me up. In addition to winning, you must protect yourself. You won't know what the situation you are going to face later. No matter what, you must pay attention to safety."

The "you" she said is of course the newly-organized team members this year, including Jiutong and Jiuzhao, as well as Qingyou and Yun Qiao who sat at the farthest.

Everyone nodded and understood what she meant.

Meng Feiyang's team seat was not far from them. When she heard Mu Ruhua's instructions to her teammates, Meng Feiyang raised her eyebrows and glanced at the subordinates beside her.

The subordinate understood, curled his lips, looked back at the players sitting behind him, and said aloud: "Princess Feiyang said, if you can win today's game, the Princess Zuiyun Pavilion will be responsible for it tonight, so no matter what, no matter how, you must win."

No matter what, no matter how you do it! You are really talking about it, and you are not afraid of being blacklisted by the referee.

Qiqi was really upset when he heard the cheering of the players over there. In the past fewer games, the dark side of the competitions were more than in the 21st century.

It turns out that fairness is really hard to find anywhere.

Mu Ruhua glanced over there, hummed, then turned her head and continued to watch the game on the court, and said lightly: "They can still participate in the palace competition if they lose, but they are not so lucky to meet their team. If they lose to them, they will be eliminated."

Qiqi understood, but... "Meng Feiyang lost to you once?"

"Tsk! There are at least two times." Mu Ruhua snorted coldly, and she was most disdainful of the insidious villain on the field like Meng Feiyang.

Sometimes you can really see a person's true nature in the game. Meng Feiyang is always gentle and gentle in front of Meng Shiyue, but when he arrives on the court, he becomes a vicious woman with a heart of a snake and a scorpion.

It is not difficult to guess what kind of personality she is.

"So, what about this time?" Qiqi looked at Mu Ruhua.

"Unless I'm injured all of my team." Otherwise, want to beat her? A joke!

"Okay!" Qiqi slapped his thigh, suddenly stood up, looked back at his teammates and said loudly: "Listen, I am in a good mood today. If you can win today's game, Zuiyun Pavilion, I will take three days and three nights!"

It was obvious that they were really angry and wanted to piss the other party to death, so even though they were not very interested in that Zuiyun Pavilion, the girls were still happy and cheered.

Not far away, Meng Feiyang hummed coldly and looked disdainful.

Qiqi also threw back a disdainful look. Murong Qiqi was famous for being lustful. Now she has another competitive attitude, which may be more in line with Meng Shiyue's wishes.

So, today's limelight will not come out, and it will not be like her Murong Qiqi's style.

"Everyone cheer up, see you all tonight!" Qiqi shouted loudly.

He immediately responded: "See you all out tonight at Zuiyun Pavilion!"

Mu Ruhua screamed the most happily, glanced at Meng Feiyang with a sideways, and glanced at her thin lips. The clearly despised gaze made Meng Feiyang hate her teeth, but made Qiqi very happy.

However, why did the air around her suddenly drop in temperature? The temperature was so low that she couldn't help but shivered.

Looking back, a pair of cold eyes stared at her eyes.
Chapter completed!