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Although it was unlikely for anyone to see this place, with so many pairs of eyes staring at this place, it was hard to say if there would be any loopholes.

Below the stage, the sound of the drum could be heard for a moment.

A sharp voice spoke out: "The competition for the Xiheng and Grand Princess s will officially begin!"

It was not easy to emerge from the competition layer by layer with only the final selection remaining on the martial field today.

At this moment, a burly man and a young man in a rosewood robe, both of whom had reported their names to their families, were standing by the table.

Qingning started to feel dizzy, which meant that the people below the stage had already done detailed research on all the opponents, if not, after this round of reporting, they would only be able to remember some Duke Palaces, how would they be able to remember your name.

While everyone's attention was focused on the stage, Qingning finally understood the bronze medallion correctly, and said in a low voice: "If you wait for someone for a long time and he doesn't come, then he really doesn't like you! Even if Qin Huo is a man that is hard to come by, as a princess of a nation, why do you need to strip yourself of your identity?! "

After Feng Changhua heard this, his gaze clearly darkened. His right palm silently rested on the side of her neck.

"I have underestimated you! "However …"

Qingning could feel the change in position of his hand, and in the next moment, he would pinch her neck mercilessly, his expression as calm as ever.

The next moment, a tall man quietly stood outside the curtain and called out softly, "Princess …"

Feng Changhua quietly took it back as he neared her neck, his long brows slightly creased, "What is it?"

It was a man in his early twenties who looked like a general. He could be considered to be quite handsome.

After walking around for a long time, Qingning finally saw him take a deep breath and come up.

He knew that Grand Princess would not have the time to bicker with her in this short period of time, so his gaze landed on the martial stage and the figures of the people there intertwined.

It couldn't be said that Feng Changhua was too stubborn, if he met with someone who was the type of person who would be harmed first.

How can there be others in the eye, how can I not miss a lifetime?

Her phoenix eyes suddenly became dazed for a moment, as if a red figure had flashed across the tall building across from her.

Her impression of that red dress was really deep. Her almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed as a gentle breeze blew across the curtain, causing it to overlap with each other for a split-second.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him. It was as if he had never appeared.

His gaze swept across all the places where human figures might appear, but there was no change in the audience. Those who had studied the moves were still gesticulating, while the drinking and chatting did not stop at all, as if no one had noticed that tiny human figure flashing.

Qingning couldn't help but extend his hand and pull open the curtain a bit.

"What are you doing?"

Just as she was about to do that, Feng Changhua grabbed her wrist and pushed her back into her position.

The mauve drapes streaked past her hands and then folded back again, masking the inquisitive stares of those who raised their heads to look at her.

In front of so many people, she could not even move an inch. It was not the time for her to pull Feng Changhua into the water, this kind of action was not a wise move.

Just that, it was Fu Liu.

With so many days and nights, she couldn't wait to tear off Feng Fu Liu's bones and skin!

"Princess, what happened?"

The young general's heart tightened as he saw this slight movement through the thin curtain and was about to open the curtain and enter the room.

"Yang Hao, you are presumptuous!"

Feng Changhua's soft shout could really be said to be filled with the aura of a princess. With her back facing that person, and the fact that she was standing in such a position, which coincidentally stopped Qingning from sitting, the people outside found it difficult to distinguish who had opened their mouths, but their voices were the same.

The maids in the room had long since turned their backs when Jiang Hao approached them. They knew that this was not the first time they had practiced this technique.

The young general standing outside the window froze, as he slowly retracted his hand. His actions seemed to be filled with bitterness.

Qingning raised his eyebrows and looked at Grand Princess.

He insisted on bringing her to this place to suffer and had some gossip to amuse her. Today had been a long day, so it was obviously much better.

Qingning had also heard of this General Yang, although this one was also young and famous, he was different from Qin Huo and the others.

This person was the rumored infatuated man in the market.

It was said that in the past, he had fought from the first round to the last, killing countless number of opponents, and then lost without exception to Feng Changhua's sword.

The cycle continued for a full six years.

He was Empress Yang's kin, so he could be considered Feng Changhua's cousin. In the past, their relationship should have been pretty good, at least in the rumors, they talked about the two of them being childhood sweethearts.

If not for the fact that he had brought Xiheng with him when attacking from the east during that year, Feng Changhua would not have known that angry young man, Qin Huo, riding a flying horse at that time.

If it weren't for the fact that the Grand Princess s who were fourteen years old and used a sword to pick up the hundred words of the Xiheng, and had their hair scattered by the person in front of the frontline, the youth's mood would have been slightly moved. Perhaps there wouldn't have been the six years of Grand Princess's marriage ceremony.

Qingning had never experienced this before, he merely passed by the teahouse restaurant occasionally, while Mr. storytelling flew into the air, talking about the young Prince Rong, he still had a face full of admiration.

Even if there were more romantic affairs added on, looking at how determined Grand Princess was towards Qin Huo, it was likely that the rumors were not all false.

Now that Yang Hao was standing outside the light muslin, she could no longer get any closer to the Grand Princess.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If he had come earlier, he would have come earlier. If he had any feelings for you, why did he make you wait so many years?"

Qingning's phoenix eyes slightly contracted.

Unfortunately, the person who should have understood coldly replied, "That has nothing to do with General Yang, stand down!"

She was unwilling to give him any of her affection.

"This time, I will definitely not lose!" The sound of his voice was like that of an oath.

This time, Yang Hao didn't even have time to reply before he turned around and walked down from the other side.

Grand Princess sighed, his gaze turned towards Qingning who was watching the show intently, "If you want to laugh, then laugh, but if he really doesn't come, then you won't be able to laugh anymore!"

After Qingning heard this, she frowned, thinking of the meaning behind her words.

The next battle was just ending, the winner was a man in a dark green robe. His clothes were not messy, as he sheathed his sword, he glanced at the stage and leisurely said: "Grand Princess, please excuse me!"

The other robust man lying on the ground with a flushed face was lifted off the stage.

The result of his actions was just a smile on behalf of the beauties. He spoke in such a straightforward manner that it seemed as if he didn't care about the face of others.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Qingning could only act magnanimously, giving a slight nod to the people below. This gauze pavilion could only obstruct the eyes of normal people, but it could not penetrate through layers of obstruction.

The court lady moved a few steps to her side and softly said: "Princess, the one who won now is the Prince Jin from the Kingdom of Dongliu!"

The group of beautiful princesses had been sneaking glances at that handsome youth, but when they saw Baili Jin return to his seat, they immediately regained their composure, but were unable to stop their faces from turning red.

Flying eyebrows entered his hair, and his starry eyes shined brightly. Such a person had ambition and skill, it was indeed a good match that many women wanted.

Qingning could not help but say: "There are so many good men in this world, why would the princess hang herself from a tree?"

Those words didn't sound right to the man. He said coldly, "It's too late for you to regret it now!"

The sun had already set, the pastries and refreshments had been changed several times, and three out of the five finals had already begun.

The empty seat remained unchanged.

Since he had never come, Qingning suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

But before he could even exhale, he saw the silver white armored Yang Hao fighting a little prince on the stage.

The long silver sword and the whip balanced each other. With a single strike, more than half of the drums around the arena were broken. The guards around them all pushed aside, the sound of the wind gradually becoming stronger.

With the wind blowing at a corner of the curtain, the white muslin on Qingning's face moved, and in an instant, he saw the red clothed man seated next to Baili Jin.

The silver white mask covered half of her face. At this moment, her lips were touching the corner of her lips. The bloodthirsty arc that she was slightly raising was something that she was extremely familiar with.

Regardless of whether Qin Huo came or not, the wedding banquet that was going to be held in Grand Princess today was destined to be no ordinary matter.

Qingning couldn't help but smile. Every time in a situation like this, something unexpected would always happen.

The person beside him asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?"