C152 The gift of the huns

"Respected Miss Lin, this is indeed a gift from us khan, please do not doubt it."

Huyan Jiao was taller than Lin Chuyue by a head, and his tall and sturdy body was like a small mountain, blocking the sunlight.

Lin Chuyue raised her head, looked at Huyan Zhi who was standing in front of him, and once again started frowning.

Who could tell her what was going on?

"Thank you, I really like this gift. Thank you, Khan."

With a stiff smile on her face, Lin Chuyue could not help but take a few steps back and stand by Feng Yan's side.

And when Feng Yan slowly approached his, under the gaze of everyone present, Feng Yan carried his in his arms. "Yue'er, could it be that it's the matter from last time?"

When Feng Yan's Yan Kingdom and Hua Kingdom were being harassed by the hundred thousand strong army, Feng Yan was once appointed as the commander of the army. Before he left, Lin Chuyue gave him a embroidered pouch.

"It's not impossible."

Thinking about it, this was the only reasonable reason.

"But, this kind of black panther is very wild and hard to find. Don't tell me that guy wants me to tame the black panther in public?"

That guy was naturally referring to Emperor of China Feng Yi. Lin Chuyue prayed silently that Feng Yi would not let his guard down and tame the Black Panther in her hands.

Fortunately, although Feng Yi had this intention, he still took the country's reputation into consideration and did not allow Lin Chuyue to tame Black Panther.

"Our Hua Kingdom's tradition is to split into two teams to go against each other. The first team to get the banner at the back mountain to win, the winner will get the corresponding generous rewards."

As Feng Yi's voice fell, the officials below the stage all began to agree with what he had said, they were all saying that the Hua Kingdom were strong and strong, that the heavens were protecting them.

Lin Chuyue was too lazy to bother with these people, finding a suitable reason to leave the palace was the best, staying here felt weird no matter what.

However, since Lin Chuyue wanted to leave, some people could not let him fulfill her wish.

"Since the Lin Family legitimate daughter is here, I heard that she has always been adept in martial arts, why not participate in this competition?"

Not far from the stage, Feng Yi's peachy red figure attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Chuyue looked towards the direction of the voice and saw a vicious smile surfacing on Lin Xian'er's face from her side. The smile on Lin Xian'er's face was not concealed at all.

Frowning, Lin Chuyue, who was similarly dressed in a peach-colored long skirt, narrowed her eyes and looked at the malicious intent in the depths of Lin Xian'er's eyes.

"Alright, my beloved concubine's suggestion isn't bad. There are both men and women in this competition, and I have also heard of the combination of both martial and martial arts in the Lin Family."

We have also heard of the complete mastery of both civil and martial arts in Lin Family and legitimate daughter?

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Lin Chuyue started to want Feng Yi to turn back into a good person.

But this person was the emperor after all, and he was in his own territory.

"Yue Er is this king's fiancée. What happens if he gets hurt?"

Feng Yan raised his eyes indifferently, a pair of deep serene eyes filled with endless chilliness. Looking at Lin Xian'er and Feng Yi, that unspeakable oppressive feeling really caused one's heart to turn cold.

This was the aura of a king. This was the pressure of a ruler descending upon the world.

Even the Emperor of China was weak in front of Feng Yan.

Although all the ministers were clear in their hearts, none of them dared to speak out. They could only watch as the Emperor secretly fought with the Prince.

At this time, Lin Chuyue, who was staring at Lin Xian'er, slowly spoke out, "Since the emperor has praised you so highly, why wouldn't this humble woman participate in the competition?"

A smile emerged on her face, Lin Chuyue laughed coldly.

This person really forgot the pain from his scar. Furthermore, the poison in Feng Yi's body had not been completely cleansed yet, and he was in such a hurry to get rid of her and Feng Yan. If the poison in the Emperor's body was completely eradicated, would their days come to an end?

Standing up, Lin Chuyue walked to Feng Yi's side step by step and blessed him.

"Your majesty appreciates me, so this humble girl naturally follows your orders. It's just that I don't know what the rules of this match are."

She had first met the black-robed man, then was summoned to the palace. For no reason, she was sent by a group of Hun people with a black leopard, and now, she had been schemed to participate in some tournament.

Hehe! How unlucky.

"legitimate daughter, the rules of the competition are very simple."

Feng Yi did not speak, and the one who spoke was Lin Xian'er at the side.

The two of them were in the same image, both of them were wearing pink gowns, but Lin Xian'er revealed even more, almost to the point of being visible.

But no matter how beautiful Lin Xian'er was, she was still like a lifeless porcelain doll in front of Lin Chuyue.

Everyone could see that, in comparison, Lin Chuyue was much stronger than Lin Xian'er.

"The so-called 'match' means that two groups of competitors will go to the back mountain to fight for the banner. As long as the group that obtains the banner, they will be the victors."

With a wave of her hand, Lin Xian'er pointed to the twenty odd people, "Those are the participants of the competition."

When Lin Chuyue turned her gaze towards the so called participants, she did not like the person in the lead.

In this world, other than Feng Yi and the black-robed man, who had added Brahma Sound Island and Lin Xian'er, the person Lin Chuyue naturally did not like the most was Feng Tianxiao.

The twenty-eight people were divided into two groups, with one person in charge of every fourteen people. The one with the red silk head belonged to Feng Tianxiao, and the one with the yellow silk head belonged to Lin Chuyue.

It seemed that some people had already thought of how to scheme for them today.

Helplessly sighing, Lin Chuyue looked at Feng Yan and shook his head, "Your Highness, don't worry, we're only going to get the flag."

She understood that Feng Yan was worried about her, and knew that she would be able to withdraw from the competition with just a word from Feng Yan, but Lin Chuyue didn't do that.

Walking towards the fourteen people with the yellow ribbon, Lin Chuyue indifferently swept her gaze across the expressions in the eyes of the crowd.

"Your highness, the fourth prince, has relented."

The fourteen people of red silk stared at Lin Chuyue and the others like tigers stalking their prey, while the leading Feng Tianxiao narrowed his eyes, looking as if he had something on his mind.

"Today, we will only stop at that. Our goal is to fight for the banner."

"Yes."

How could the audience not understand Feng Tianxiao's words? The Fourth Prince was clearly telling the crowd that no one was allowed to hurt Lin Chuyue.

At this time, Feng Yan, who was on the high platform, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and a few words came out of his mouth, causing everyone to be stunned once again.

"Yue Er, if anyone dares to hurt you even a little, I will annihilate their entire clan."

This clear sentence echoed in everyone's ears, and they could not help but feel a chill run through their bodies.