Chapter 1006： What to do with love rivals

At this moment, there was a conversation in the elegant room of a tea house.

"Sister Lingyi, look at that. The young man looks so energetic. The spear in his hand is so long and thick and looks so heavy. He can actually move it. It's amazing!" The beautiful girl in a long dress, with her hands on her chin, looked out, trying to squeeze the whole person out.

"Sister Tianyue, please be careful. We were sneaking out. Don't be found." A soft voice persuaded.

Yu Tianyue quickly took back the dumped body, spit her tongue back at her, and then continued to point at the soldiers with a blushing smile. "Sister Lingyi, listen to my mother, your father intends to help you out of these soldiers. When a man is your wishful king, come and see if you like it. "

Speaking in person, Qi Lingyi's face suddenly turned red and pink, and she patted Yu Tianyue's hand, shyly, "What are you talking about! It's a complete character!"

Yu Tianyue said with a smile, "Sister Lingyi, don't be shy. You are so good and write well. You have been praised by your Majesty before the poetry meeting. The talented girl has to run away. If your father really wants to help from the inside, You choose Ruyi Langjun, and your Majesty will surely accomplish this good thing. "

Qi Lingyi was told by her that her face was getting redder and she could not help but yell, "Don't talk anymore, be careful I won't accompany you out."

Yu Tianyue begged for mercy, "My good sister, I won't say any more, but you should come out and look at it, so as not to pick you a black husband who will never slip away."

Qi Lingyi didn't want to bother her anymore, but couldn't help but stand up and looked out, only a slight swipe, her gaze was attracted by the general who was headed by it.

Although he could not see his appearance, the way he was facing her side had kept her eyes away.

Exceptional temperament, full of style, forget the vulgar.

"Sister Tianyue, who is that person?" She murmured before forgetting she didn't want to bother her.

Yu Tianyue followed her gaze and she frowned slightly. "I don't know, but it looks like it should be a very good soldier, otherwise the momentum will not be so arrogant."

Qi Lingyi is a little disappointed, but his back has been firmly imprinted in her mind, and if she has the opportunity, she hopes to see him again.

As soon as this thought passed through her heart, she suddenly widened her eyes. How could she have such a thought!

Yu Tianyue did not find her strange, but continued to pull her, look at the weapons below, and talk about the cold weapons, but Qi Qiyi did not hear a word.

Opposite the teahouse of Qi Lingyi, there were also a few girls sitting there. They were exquisite and gorgeously dressed and looked good.

"I'm so big, it's the first time I've seen such a battle, it's an eye-opener." A young girl said loudly.

"Only the army led by His Royal Highness, can there be such a battle, otherwise it is not Seoul." A woman in a water-blue waisted skirt was raised in tone.

"Listening to Sister Shishu's meaning, seems to know the King of Britain?" The young girl asked, raising her eyebrows.

"How to say, I grew up listening to the deeds of His Royal Highness the King." The woman in the water blue dress looked at the people led by the three armed forces, her eyes infatuated.

"Sister Shishu said that although I haven't seen His Royal Highness himself, but counting this, he should be in his early twenties this year. Ten years ago, he battled the enemy army, retired three hundred miles, and never committed again. Xixuan, I was still young, but I have heard a lot about his heroic deeds. It can be said that the hero is a boy. "

The woman in Shuilanyi didn't talk, and her eyes moved with Xiao Xu's movement. At this time, there was no other person in her eyes. The three armies in her eyes were just the background of the silver figure.

The name of the woman in Shuilanyi is Meng Shishu. He has deep facial features and looks provocative. He usually likes to dance with swords and swords. Without the gentleness of an ordinary woman, he has a lot of British spirit.

The first person to speak was Shui Jiaxue, the eldest daughter of the official ministry, still young and beautiful.

In fact, there was another young girl in the room. She looked good. She was dressed in an orange-red color smoke skirt and her hair drew a complicated cloud. She had a tall eyebrow and a proud look.

This man is Jing Jin, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and Jing Chengzhu, the only daughter born from the old room.

She heard the words of the two sisters, and smiled. "Although the King has worked hard, he is also a general after all. I appreciate His Royal Highness Four, only to learn Zhuoran, and to be humble and friendly."

"Each flower has its own eyes, and Sister Shishu should appreciate Her Royal Highness more." Shui Jiaxue looked back at Jing Mingzhu and looked at Meng Shishu beside her.

Meng Shishu was not very satisfied with Jing Mingzhu's tone. Although the two of them were good at each other, they often competed secretly. At this time, they heard Jing Mingzhu slandered the King of England, and breathed in his heart.

"Sister Mingzhu, this is not the case. His Royal Highness bowed to the country and was loved by the people, and I don't know what your Royal Highness Four has done.

It was long heard that Shang Shu of the Libu Department intended to marry Jing Mingzhu to Xiao Ran, and Meng Shishu said that he had run two sentences.

Although Jing Mingzhu was annoyed, but she didn't show it on the bright side, she smiled with a slight curvy lips. "Sister Shishu, you really admire His Royal Highness, but unfortunately you don't forget one thing, he has already With a marriage contract, that is the royal gift of the Supreme Emperor. Today, His Majesty has personally planned. You still receive snacks, and you should not make an idea. "

Meng Shishu blushed because of this remark, but she was ashamed of what she wanted to say. She simply turned her head away from Jing Mingzhu.

Shui Jiaxue didn't expect the two to disagree because of this, and didn't know who to help. In the end, she was also angry, and she ignored it.

At this time, Meng Shishu set her gaze towards the direction where she could no longer see the figure, and she grasped the window wood tightly with both hands.

What about a marriage contract and Chu Qingyan, she doesn't believe that she can't compare to a poor Chu Qingyan!

She used to learn martial arts since she was young. She did not love poems and swords. Five years ago, she had the honor to follow her father to a military camp in the city and saw the British king who demonstrated a set of swordsmanship for soldiers. Posture, deep in her mind, accompanied her five years.

At that time, she was only in her early twenties. Why could Chu Qingyan be standing beside him for nothing, and she practiced martial arts for him day and night. How could she not stand beside him?

This time the army returned to Beijing, it was a golden opportunity. She must find an opportunity to get to know him, let him know his existence, and then let him like him!

Meng Shishu's eyes flashed with firmness and expectation.