"The emperor!" He can't help but follow behind Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan Huo turned back and looked at him with twinkling eyes. The bottom of his eyes was cold. He could only see Chu Shaobai's heart jump.

"Emperor, Ning'er she..."

"Don't mention her to me, not a word." Mo Chuan suddenly interrupted him, his voice hoarse, no longer the usual Qinglang.

He pressed hard on his chest, but could not stop the heartrending pain. All of a sudden, he felt a sweet throat, bowed his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The dazzling red fell on the land, which was particularly dazzling.

"The emperor!" Chu Shaobai was startled and cried softly.

Mo Chuan spit out this mouth of blood, but feel more comfortable, he as if nothing happened to wipe the blood on the ground.

"I'm fine. Has the result of the competition come out?"

Chu Shaobai swallowed the words he wanted to ask and nodded in silence.

"Let's go and see the result of our deliberation."

Mo Chuan's face was white and his eyes were dark. He was like a deep lake. Even Chu Shaobai couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Chu Shaobai only knew that he must have been hurt. He was extremely sad, but on the surface, he could not see anything.

Because he covered all the wounds, because he was the emperor!

When they came back to the stone tablet, they saw the emissary of the eastern Qin State pointing to the inscription written by Namco with high air and uttering a word to ye Tingxuan, which means that Prince Namu wrote a good word and took a short time. It should be prince Namu's victory.

The ministers of the state of Western Chu were all like dumb gourds, and they kept silent one by one, because they looked very carefully. Although Shen Ning wrote a good word, they were defeated in terms of time.

In the face of Qin, ye Tingdong is not calm.

In the eastern Qin dialect, he said in a loud voice, "look carefully at the inscription written by Prince Namu. Is it really good?"

He repeated this sentence in the Western Chu language.

Dozens of the envoys of the eastern Qin Dynasty nodded together, but the people of the Western Chu Kingdom, though unwilling to admit it, still had to nod their heads.

Namco stood in front of all the people in the East Qin Dynasty with his arms around his chest. Although he said nothing, his eyes were full of haze, and he glared at ye Tingxuan. It seemed that he was going to eat him alive.

Although ye Tingxuan is a weak scholar with no martial arts skills, and has a beautiful and elegant appearance, he always has a self-contained, elegant and calm manner in the face of the mighty momentum of the people of the eastern Qin State and the murderous Namucuo.

Looking at ye Tingxuan, the eldest princess felt more and more broken. She went to ye Tingxuan's side and stood side by side with him. Her eyebrows stirred up and she looked forward to him. As long as anyone dared to go up against ye Tingxuan, she would dare to beat people, regardless of who he was!

Even Namucuo secretly praised him in his heart. He had always looked down on the people of the state of Western Chu. But I didn't expect that this weak scholar who could not even lift a bucket of water was so tough. How good it would be if he could be used by me in Dongqin!

"Very good. Now I will tell you why I decided that Prince Namu lost, because the inscription written by Prince Namu is very good indeed, but he missed a little bit." Ye Tingxuan raised his voice.

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