With the system traveling through time, the queen always becomes a mother painlessly

At this time, many people had come to the Cuju field. People from other countries were on the left, and people from the Shang Dynasty were on the right.

Today, there are not only court officials from Da Shang, but also some of the officials' family members participating in the Cuju competition, and Ruan Ning'an is among them.

In the past, he often played Cuju with his friends who also liked the game. Among the young men in the capital, he was considered the best at playing Cuju.

"The eldest princess and the fourth princess of the Yuan Dynasty have arrived~"

Following the eunuch's loud shout, Ruan Ning'an's attention was drawn over.

He had seen the Fourth Princess of the Yuan Dynasty causing trouble at Yuelai Inn that day, but he had never seen Prince Duan and the Fourth Princess!

As soon as he looked over there, his expression was shocked for a moment.

That woman turned out to be the princess of the Yuan Dynasty!

It's no wonder that Ruan Ning'an would be surprised.

When he first met Yuan Qianqian, she was dressed so simply, with only a simple hairpin on her head, and she didn't even have a maid by her side.

Who would have thought that she would be a princess?

Today she is dressed like a princess should.

Mu Dong, who was standing by, was also shocked. He leaned over to Ruan Ning'an's ear and said, "Sir, that's not us..."

Before he could finish his words, Ruan Ning'an gave him a look, signaling him to shut up.

Mu Dong also knew that some things could not be said casually, so he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He still looked in Yuan Qianqian's direction with some shock.

Yuan Qianqian didn't know that there was an acquaintance here.

Although she seemed calm on the surface, she was very nervous inside, fearing that she would be rude and be discovered by people from other countries and used this as an excuse to ridicule the Yuan Dynasty.

I will definitely be punished by my royal brother when the time comes.

When Shang Yue, Nan Yan and others arrived at the Cuju field, envoys from other countries were already sitting in their seats.

Today everyone changed into simpler clothes than yesterday.

As soon as they arrived at the Cuju field, all eyes were directed at them.

Even though they had met yesterday, the envoys from various countries were still amazed at the looks of Shang Yue and Nan Yan. The perfect match of a talented man and a beautiful woman was embodied in them.

Paridan was not wearing a veil today. She stood upright, with her charming face slightly raised, and her beautiful fox eyes stared at Shang Yue without blinking.

She hoped that when Shang Yue looked over, he would see her best side.

Yuan Anchen's dark eyes locked onto Nan Yan the moment she entered the Cuju field, staring at her straightly without any concealment.

As a man who always loved beauties, no one knew how fast his heart beat on the first day he saw Nan Yan, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

Last night, neither of his two favorite dancers could arouse his interest.

Shang Yue felt a strong gaze, a cold eye shot over like a cold sword, the eye color was as deep as ink. If you look closely, there seems to be a barely visible flame hidden in it.

Not only did Yuan Anchen not restrain himself, but he met Shang Yue's gaze with provocation.

Shang Yuan, who was sitting opposite, watched the undercurrent between the two of them. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then lowered the corners of his mouth that were raised, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Shang Yue's eyes became more and more profound, and his steps paused. Nan Yan, who was standing beside him, immediately noticed it. She leaned slightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Shang Yue retracted his gaze, met Nan Yan's worried eyes, and curled his lips slightly, "It's okay."

A big hand came over and held Nan Yan's hand.

Nan Yan was startled and almost pushed him away in excitement.

She glared at the man and motioned for him to let go.

Did he know what the occasion was?

Shang Yue pretended not to see it, holding her hand and leading her up the stairs step by step.

hiss!

The envoys from various countries looked at Shang Yue's actions and took a deep breath.

Emperor Shang actually helped the Queen up the stairs with his own hands!

It’s really unheard of and unseen.

Paridan and Yuan Yingtang stared at the two people's holding hands, wishing that Shang Yue was holding their hands instead.

Yuan Yingtang, who had originally decided to give up Shang Yue, the defense line he had built up with great difficulty last night collapsed in his heart the moment he saw him.

Is she sure she wants to give up such a good man?

Nan Yan had no idea of ​​the undercurrents that had just arisen among the men, nor did she know that Shang Yue's action had made the princesses more determined to marry.

She sat on the high seat, sitting upright, fully displaying the dignity and majesty of a queen.

Today she was wearing a lavender palace dress, which made her skin look even whiter, like the finest mutton-fat jade.

Many people looked up secretly.

Due to Shang Yue's cold gaze, he took a quick look and then quickly looked away.

Shang Yue looked at this and became jealous again.

Fortunately, the Cuju game started soon.

Every country has two teams, one composed of soldiers and the other composed of courtiers and their families.

Including Da Shang, there are a total of twelve countries.

First draw lots to select your opponent.

The three countries with relatively strong Cuju skills were the Shang, Yuan and Western Regions. I don't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate that the opponents they drew were all other countries.

The first to compete were between the Western Region and its rival country.

The entire Cuju game is divided into two rounds, each lasting three quarters of an hour, with a break of one incense stick in between.

Nan Yan watched the game with great interest. This kind of competitive game, which was similar to football, was more exciting than watching a football game because the soldiers from various countries knew martial arts.

Suddenly, Nan Yan felt a very unfriendly gaze, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

She turned her head in the direction where the gaze came from, and saw Yuan Yingtang turning her head away in panic. She did not miss the disgust that was still in her eyes.

Yuan Yingtang didn't sleep much last night, and her complexion was not good today. Even thick powder couldn't hide her haggardness. Now with her unfriendly eyes, her face looked even more hateful.

Ugh!

Nan Yan looked at the stern-looking man beside her and sighed softly.

What a misguided act of male lust!

The man who heard her sigh turned back quickly, with a trace of worry on his face, "Yan'er, what's wrong?"

Well, this time, several jealous eyes shot over here.

If looks could kill, Nan Yan felt like she had died countless times.

She shook her head at the man who looked like he knew nothing, "It's okay, just watch the game!"

"Are you really okay?" Shang Yue was a little skeptical. He clearly heard her sigh just now. Why would she sigh if she was okay?

He acted as if he would not give up until Nan Yan said something.

Nan Yan snorted twice, "I'm just expressing my admiration for your face that attracts a lot of peach blossoms."

Although Shang Yue didn't know what "provoking peach blossoms" meant, he guessed it from her whole sentence.

To be honest, she also had a face that attracted a lot of attention, which made him feel jealous all day long.

"Okay, stop being dazed and watch the game." Nan Yan urged.

If they continued chatting, she felt that the people sitting below were no longer watching the game, but only looking at them, like they were looking at monkeys.

The Western Regions were already strong in Cuju, and whether it was a team composed of soldiers or a team composed of court officials, they all won overwhelmingly.