People from other countries were all surprised when they saw Nan Yan's actions.

These things she did were obviously supposed to be done by the attendants, but she actually did them herself, wiping sweat and pouring tea...

The Emperor of Shang once again surprised everyone by condescending himself to half-kneel down and let the Queen of Shang wipe her sweat.

Their eyes scanned around the two of them.

It turned out that the rumors were true. Emperor Shang had no interest in women except the Queen, and he didn't even have a palace maid to serve him.

As far as I can remember, the maidservants around Queen Shang were always one step away from Emperor Shang and never got close.

So, if they proposed a marriage alliance, would he agree?

Before they could think too much, the second half of the game began and their attention was focused on the field again.

The "battlefield" begins again.

Nan Yan was so nervous that she wanted to put aside her identity as the queen and walked over to cheer Shang Yue up.

But she couldn't do that. As the queen of a country, representing the face of the Shang Dynasty, she couldn't just ignore it.

Halfway through the second half, Yuan Anchen got the Cuju, and with his unpredictable movements, he found an opportunity to shoot.

When everyone was holding their breath, Shang Yue turned over and stopped the Cuju with one kick.

"Oh~ The emperor is so majestic..."

"Your Majesty~ Your Majesty~"

Everyone on the field was cheering for Shang Yue.

"Whoo~"

Nan Yan let out a breath and loosened her clenched fists.

Yuan Anchen's blood boiled in his body as he watched the Cuju ball that was about to be kicked into the goal be blocked at the last moment.

With a glance of his narrow eyes, he saw that the dazzling woman at the top had a tense expression. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were filled with worry. As she followed the man blocking him, her face became even gloomier.

He turned his head and looked at the man in front of him who was overly favored by God, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"I've long heard that the Shang Emperor is both civil and military, and extremely brave. But after seeing him today..." He paused, narrowed his eyes, glanced at Shang Yue, and chuckled, "Oh! After seeing him today, he is just so-so!"

Even at this time, I still had less chance of getting the Cuju than him. At least I shot at the goal myself, while he didn't even have a single shot.

Shang Yue's expression did not change drastically because of his words. He looked calm and said meaningfully: "Don't think you can understand a person in such a short time."

After saying that, he turned around and tried to grab the Cuju without caring about Yuan Anchen's expression.

Yuan Anchen followed closely behind.

Only he can defend against Shang Yue.

As time passed, the situation on the field became more and more serious.

Neither side scored a single goal.

Just before the game was about to end, Ruan Ning'an, with Cuju at his feet, gave Shang Yue a look.

The Cuju was kicked over, and Shang Yue nimbly bypassed Yuan Anchen, flew up, and kicked the Cuju in.

His movements were so fast that they seemed like an afterimage. By the time everyone reacted, the ball had already been kicked into the goal.

boom~

Just then, the gong sounded.

"Time's up~"

"Ahh~ We win, we win. We win."

“Hahahahaha…we won!?!”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The dazed people came back to their senses and immediately burst into earth-shaking applause.

Nan Yan, who was sitting in the stands, held the chair tightly with both hands. She was so excited that she almost jumped up with joy.

Shang Yue landed steadily on the ground. His tall and upright figure was like a stabilizing force, giving everyone a full sense of security.

He turned to look at Nan Yan, their eyes met in the air, they smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.

When he walked past Yuan Anchen, he paused and said with a smile, "Prince Duan, I'm grateful for your kindness."

Yuan Anchen looked at his smug face, his eyes filled with an intimidating chill, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "The Shang Emperor is indeed powerful."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Shang Yue walked away, picked up the two children who were cheering happily for him on the sidelines, and walked towards Nan Yan.

Yuan Anchen took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart, for fear of doing something inappropriate.

He had to admit that Shang Yue had used his true strength in the end and he was indeed no match for him.

But he didn't want to accept this fact.

Especially, although it appears to be a Cuju competition, it actually represents a competition of the strength of the two countries.

The Yuan Dynasty lost, which in a way meant that the Yuan Dynasty was not as powerful as the Shang Dynasty.

If he hadn't provoked Shang Yue at the beginning and they hadn't come on the field, would the outcome be the same now?

Thinking of another possibility, the face of this man who had never encountered any setbacks since he was a child became increasingly unsightly.

"Go tell the Emperor Shang that I am tired and will return to the post station first."

The attendant beside him knew that his prince was in a bad mood, responded in a low voice, and hurried to inform Shang Yue.

After Shang Yue heard this, he said calmly: "Since Prince Duan is tired, go back and rest!"

Yuan Yingtang looked at the back of his royal brother, then looked at Shang Yue who was talking to the Nanyan children, and stamped his feet.

Although the way Shang Yue kicked the Cuju ball into the goal looked beautiful and charming just now, she was in a bad mood because it was their Yuan Dynasty that won.

Especially I heard someone say.

"Da Shang is still more powerful."

"Yes, I think that with someone like the Emperor of Shang, the Shang Dynasty will be even more powerful in the future..." The person who spoke changed the subject.

Yuan Yingtang knew what they wanted to say, and she glared at the person who spoke.

The two men quickly shut up.

She now feels that other countries look at her with less respect than before.

Rather than sitting here and being humiliated, it is better to leave immediately.

When she stood up, her eyes met Yuan Qianqian beside her. Seeing her staring blankly at a certain place with a silly look, she became very angry.

She also forgot to maintain her calmness and said unhappily, "Yuan Qianqian, why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that my brother has left?"

"What an idiot, you can't even read my expression."

Her voice was not loud, and almost no one heard it except Yuan Qianqian who was nearby and some maids around her.

Yuan Qianqian withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips, and followed Yuan Yingtang away.

The people from the Yuan Dynasty have left, but people from other countries are still here.

Shang Yue said, "I'm sure everyone must have worked hard during the past few days of Cuju competition. Let's go back and have a rest!"

"Yes, Emperor Shang."

In the Western Region, Paridan looked at Shang Yue with deep affection.

The Cuju match was over. She hadn't talked to him in the past few days. Now that there were few people around, she wanted to go up and say a few words.

The Third Prince of the Western Regions saw that Paridan was still sitting, and patted her, "Paridan, stop being dazed, it's time to go back."

Paridan glanced at the man at the top and saw that his eyes were always on Nan Yan. She bit her lip and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

With such a jealous queen, if he went there at this time, she wouldn't be able to say a few words to him!

Wouldn't that make her a laughing stock?

Thinking of this, she could only leave with reluctance in her eyes.

Some people from several countries rested in the palace prepared in the palace and prepared to return to the post station in the afternoon. Some, like Da Yuan, went directly back to the post station.

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