Is it that Jieyuan from Mocheng?

Sister Dao looked at that delicate face and was startled. She couldn't help but feel her cheeks heat up when she recalled the scene when Xiao Xiao helped her chat with the young man at the competition ground that day.

Nangong Meijiao followed her gaze and looked at the carriage window, then looked at the shyness on her face, and couldn't help but have a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Sister Dao, do you know Luo Qingzhou?"

She asked directly.

Sister Dao woke up with a start, looked away, looked at her and said, "Ah? Luo, Luo Qingzhou?"

Nangong Meijiao pointed to the carriage window, looked at her critically and said, "That's that guy, do you know him?"

Sister Dao was stunned, looked at the carriage window again, shook her head and said: "I don't know him, but I have seen him before."

Nangong Meijiao was slightly startled when she heard this and said, "Have you seen it before?"

Sister Dao explained: "When I was in Mocheng, when the imperial examination results were released, I saw the Qin family cheering around him. He seemed to be the winner of the Yuan Dynasty. I heard from others that he was the Qin family's son-in-law. Do you know him?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "That's it? Haven't you talked?"

Sister Dao shook her head and said, "No."

Nangong Meijiao looked at her doubtfully for a few more times, then Fang said calmly: "He is my cousin's fiancé, you'd better not have any ideas about him."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Sister Dao's face suddenly froze, and then she looked at her coldly and said: "How do you know that I am going to take his idea? Even if I really want to take his idea, with

What does it have to do with you? That's not your fiancé."

Seeing her getting angry, Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly, changed the subject, and said, "Where do you live?"

Sister Dao said coldly: "Why should I tell you? Are we familiar with each other?"

Then he suddenly sneered: "Are you looking for Chu Feiyang?"

"whispering sound!"

Nangong Meijiao sneered, turned around with disdain, walked quickly to the carriage, and said: "I am just asking casually, because I am afraid that you will have no place to live. As for Chu Feiyang, what does he have to do with me?"

After saying that, he jumped directly onto the carriage, opened the curtain and got in.

"drive!"

The carriage started to move.

Sister Dao stood there, looking at the carriage that was gradually going away, her eyes flashed, and she said: "You have to tell that boy quickly. I'm afraid it's not a good thing for this young lady to find him. The mark on the carriage seems to belong to the royal family.

, I don’t know how that boy provoked her. Is it a romantic debt?"

In the carriage.

Nangong Meijiao stared at the opposite side coldly and said, "Do you know the white-haired woman just now?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Then he added: "The person's hair is silver, not white, her nose is high, her pupils are blue, her facial features are three-dimensional, she is very tall, she looks like a person from the Western Regions. How did the princess know her?

?”

Nangong Meijiao squinted her eyes and stared at him for a while, then Fang said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Luo Qingzhou closed his mouth and said no more.

Nangong Meijiao looked at him for a while, then Fang closed her eyes and thought about things.

The carriage quickly entered the inner city and stopped in front of Prince Duan's Mansion.

The steward of Prince Duan's Mansion had already received the order from the little princess and was waiting at the door. When he saw the two people getting out of the car, he quickly urged: "Princess, hurry in, the little princess is getting angry at the stadium."

Nangong Meijiao quickly took Luo Qingzhou into the house and quickly came to the stadium.

Nangong Xiaorui is practicing on the court.

Prince Duan Nangong Ke accompanied him, but he was scolded constantly, so he had to smile to please him.

After seeing Nangong Meijiao and Luo Qingzhou arriving, Nangong Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Xiaorui, your sister Meijiao and Qingzhou are here."

Nangong Xiaorui stepped on the ball and said angrily: "Why are you here now? You're late, the morning dew of the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree is gone!"

Nangong Meijiao walked over and apologized: "Sorry Xiaorui, I had something to do and was delayed on the way. Let's practice with you for a while longer today and leave after dark, okay?"

Nangong Xiaorui snorted coldly and glanced at Luo Qingzhou behind her.

Nangong Meijiao quickly turned around and said: "Luo Qingzhou, apologize to Xiaorui quickly."

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Princess, it's our fault. We will come on time to practice with you next time."

Nangong Xiaorui glanced at him and said: "Luo Qingzhou, just apologizing is not enough, you have to use actual actions to compensate."

Then he thought about it and said: "In this way, I will guard the goal and you will shoot the goal. If you kick it in, I will forgive you. If you can't kick it in, huh, the morning dew of the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree will be gone!"

Luo Qingzhou looked confused: "Princess, I can only keep goal, but I can't play football."

Nangong Xiaorui kicked the ball directly in front of him, turned around and walked towards his own goal, saying: "It's up to you, whether you want to kick it or not. Anyway, I'll guard the goal, and you can just shoot. I'll give you three chances, and you only have to kick it in once."

, I will let the princess forget your lateness today. If you can’t get in, hehe, goodbye!”

Luo Qingzhou wanted to speak, but Nangong Meijiao glared at him and said, "Xiaorui, can I take his place?"

Nangong Xiaorui stood in front of the goal and said with a cold face: "Of course not, I want him to kick."

"Luo Qingzhou, go!"

Nangong Meijiao immediately ordered.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, had to bend down and pick up the ball from the ground, walked over and said: "Princess, is there a distance limit?"

Nangong Xiaorui bent down slightly and said: "Ten meters away, any straight line or arc is fine. Of course, you can also dribble the ball past me and then enter. It's up to you."

Luo Qingzhou stopped ten meters away and put the ball on the ground.

The corners of Nangong Xiaorui's mouth raised slightly, her eyes fixed on the ball on the ground and his legs, and said: "Come on, just kick it as hard as you can, don't be afraid of hurting me."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes for a few seconds and heard her say in her heart: [Huh, yesterday I was humiliated by this guy guarding the door. Today, I want to retaliate in kind to prevent him from cumming in!]

"Princess, I'm going to start."

Luo Qingzhou took a few steps back, suddenly ran up to the ball, then suddenly raised his right leg and kicked the ball out with a bang.

Nangong Xiaorui stood in front of the goal, burst out laughing, and straightened up.

The ball suddenly flew diagonally five meters away from her right, without even touching the goal railing.

Nangong Ke and everyone in the palace suddenly burst into laughter outside the venue.

"Luo Qingzhou, idiot! Hahaha..."

Nangong Xiaorui was very happy.

The servant standing outside the court immediately threw the ball in.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the ball and placed it at a 45-degree angle to the goal, preparing to shoot.

Nangong Xiaorui immediately turned around, bent down, and prepared for the attack.

Luo Qingzhou took a deep breath and began to retreat.

Nangong Meijiao followed, looked at him seriously, and whispered: "Luo Qingzhou, stop hiding and hiding, show your true skills. If you can't kick in, all your efforts will be wasted."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, stared at the little princess's eyes, immediately ran to the ball, suddenly raised his right leg, and kicked the ball hard on the ground.

"laugh--"

"Bang!"

Kicked in the air!

Because he was sprinting too fast and using too much force, his left foot suddenly slipped and he fell to the ground, with his two long legs standing directly in the sky.

"puff--"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Nangong Xiaorui and everyone in the palace were laughing, holding their stomachs, leaning forward and back, almost falling down.

Nangong Meijiao's cheeks were hot and she turned her head, unable to bear to see his embarrassed and embarrassing appearance.

Suddenly, everyone inside and outside the stadium was laughing and beaming with joy.

Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground, covered his buttocks, limped to the ball, and said: "Princess, does it count this time?"

Nangong Xiaorui covered her stomach and laughed again for a while. Fang wiped the tears from her laughter and waved her hands: "It doesn't count, it doesn't count, you... Haha, keep going, there are two more chances, hahaha...

"

"Princess, here I come!"

Luo Qingzhou reminded him. He seemed to be afraid of falling, so he didn't step back to run. He just stood on the spot and flew up, kicking the ball and shooting!

"Crack!"

Nangong Xiaorui caught it, held it in her arms, and then said with a smile: "Luo Qingzhou, didn't you eat at noon? Why are you so weak? There is one last chance. If you can't kick in, huh
To be continued...