Chapter 100 The Princess and the Slave (9)

Luo Qinghuan smiled slightly, calmly withdrew her hand, and saluted Chu Yu.

A touch of sadness gathered in the man's eyes, but he quickly returned to his original appearance.

"Today, His Highness Huyan brought the envoys from Northern Xinjiang to visit. Gu specially set up this banquet, and I hope His Highness Huyan will enjoy it."

"The Great Wei is rich, and this hall can be considered to have seen it now. Thank you for your kindness."

Although the two were smiling, Luo Qinghuan could imagine the unconcealable hostility in their eyes. Hu Yanlie's ambitions were not small, and this time he came to Great Wei also had a special task of the Northern Xinjiang Emperor.The smile on Luo Qinghuan's face was a little brighter, and she couldn't wait to know what kind of expression Hu Yanlie would show after learning that Huyan Zhu'er failed to seduce her.

While the wine was in full swing, Hu Yanlie, who was seated at the head of the guest table, was chatting with several Wei officials in a low voice, and he never refused the ministers to drink.After all, he is not in the northern border, even Hu Yanlie, who has a bad temper, has to restrain his violent temper. Even if it is an extremely boring greeting, his face is still gentle, until the guards around him whispered a few words in his ear, Hu Yanlie's eyes darkened instantly.

Luo Qinghuan noticed the change in his eyes and couldn't help but look back at Chu Yu. Chu Yu naturally also noticed the change at the guest table, stroking the wine glass in his hand and lost in thought.

Hu Yanlie stood up from the guest table, and walked slowly to Chu Yu.

"Your Majesty, Hu Yanlie is very grateful for His Majesty's food, but if there are only delicious food in this banquet, will it be too plain?"

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall man under the table, "Oh? Then His Highness Huyan means..."

"Your Majesty, if our northern Xinjiang nobles and royal family hold a banquet, there must be a pitching pot."

"Pot throwing?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I don't know if Your Majesty has the taste..."

"The pot throwing that His Highness Hu Yan said sounds interesting," Chu Yu's eyes flashed, showing interest. Hu Yanlie smiled slightly and raised his hand to let his entourage bring up the game tools.

Seeing this, the surrounding adults poked their heads out to have a look, only to see one silver bottle after another being lifted out and lined up in a straight line.

After Hu Yanlie briefly introduced the rules, he took out a headless arrow from the arrow in the hand of his entourage, stood ten meters away from the silver bottle and threw it lightly, and the arrow feathers fell into the bottle accurately.

"Your Majesty, how is it?"

The people in Beijiang suddenly burst into cheers, and General Ye He, who was sent to the Great Wei with Hu Yanlie, even whistled excitedly at Luo Qinghuan.

"Haha, I haven't competed with His Highness for a long time, give me an arrow!"

As soon as Ye He finished speaking, another headless arrow fell into the bottle with a jingle sound. Before everyone was amazed, the same sound came one after another, and all ten headless arrows hit the bottle.

There were louder cheers in the hall.

Chu Yu glanced at the triumphant Ye He lightly, and his tone was still cold, "The things that add to the fun in the northern border are indeed interesting, and this is the first time I have seen it in the palace."

"Then——His Majesty the Emperor of Wei, do you want to try it?" Ye He twitched the corners of his lips viciously, staring at Chu Yu's pale and delicate cheeks presumptuously, "I don't know if His Majesty the Emperor of Wei is the same as the rumored The same - brave and good at fighting..."

"Yeh!"

Hu Yanlie's face became angry when he heard the words, and he immediately stopped Ye He and continued, while Chu Yu's gaze skipped over the duo who were singing together.

It's really - bold.

Chu Yu's eyes were gloomy and cold. Great Wei and Beijiang are in a very sensitive period. Many officials of Great Wei below are waiting for his answer. Even if it is a small game, on such occasions, Dawei can't lose the battle.

However, Chu Yu is the emperor of the Great Wei, so he must not just foolishly run down to compete with him just because of Ye He's few words.

Many courtiers realized this, and rushed forward one after another, wanting to compete with Ye He. Chu Yu's frown was relaxed for a moment, but soon, his frown was tightly wrinkled again. rise.

When Ye He threw an arrow, the distance between his body and the silver pot was too far. At such a distance, ordinary people couldn't even see where the mouth of the pot was, let alone hit it.

It seems that we can only let the generals try.

From the moment Chu Yu entered the palace, Luo Qinghuan's gaze never left him, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the heroine not far away, reaching out to fill up the wine for a man in black.

The heroine's loyal dog followers - how many.

He Shu quietly raised his eyes to look at the exquisite jade-like woman beside him, his heart contracted and beat uncontrollably. For the first time in his life, He Shu felt that the fragrance of a woman was so intoxicating to him.

He Shu, who was deeply attracted by Wang Yuqing, stood up without hesitation according to her words, fisted with both hands, and Chu Yu's eyes immediately fell on him.

But when he was about to speak, Chu Yu suddenly turned his eyes away, and then a woman's voice came from a high place.

"Tsk tsk, I also think this throwing pot is very interesting, you all get out of the way for me, let me try it!"

He Shu was very familiar with this voice, upon hearing that woman's voice, He Shu immediately shut his mouth, unwilling to say another word.

Wang Yuqing, who was hiding among a group of court ladies, clenched her fists and stared coldly at the woman on the top who was smiling flamboyantly.

"Sister?"

"Grand, lord, princess, this is..."

Luo Qinghuan waved his hand, Chu Yu sighed upon seeing this, looked at her and nodded, Luo Qinghuan interrupted Jin Zhu's stammering inquiry behind him, and looked in Ye He's direction, the latter's pair of Eyes were fixed on her.

Luo Qing laughed enchantingly, "Why, General Ye He, is this palace not qualified to compete with you?"

"No, of course Her Royal Highness is qualified." Ye He was surprised for a moment, but immediately put on a smiling face, "Princess Pingyang, please!"

The long skirt dragged the floor, Luo Qinghuan was supported by the palace maid, walked down from her seat with great poise, walked up to Hu Yanlie's servant, and drew out a headless feather arrow.Ye He stood behind Hu Yanlie, looking at her with a smile, Luo Qinghuan retreated slowly, her light brown pupils shone with confidence.

Overreaching.Seeing that she has pulled the distance away, the distance is even farther than himself, Ye He dismissed it in his heart, just waiting to see her make a fool of himself, but - this Princess Pingyang is really stunning, I don't know when I can taste the number one beauty taste.

Thinking of this, Ye He's eyes turned green, and he completely forgot Luo Qinghuan's identity, his eyes were full of filth.

(End of this chapter)

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