Yi Jianli was praised by Yu Mujun, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly.Anyway, he is wearing a veil, so he is not afraid of being seen by others.

Yu Chengze casually walked up to Yi Jianli, blocked his sight, took his hand, stroked the red marks on his wrist, and praised:

"Thirteen has won the number one warrior in the Yan Kingdom, and I promise to remove your slavery. Not only that, but I will also make you a regular servant on horseback. How about Thirteen?"

Yi Jianli bowed his head, unwilling to look directly at Yu Chengze.

Now his heart is very complicated.

On the one hand, he set off firecrackers because he was out of slavery, on the other hand, he didn't want to be a regular servant on loose horses.

It stands to reason that Yi Jianli should be elated when he suddenly went from a criminal to an official position, but he was unhappy and wanted to refuse.

Sanqi Changshi, a modest official position, is the emperor's attendant and advisor. Because he can be close to the emperor, he actually has a great influence and is a position that many people dream of.

But the problem lies in the close fit. Yi Jianli feels uncomfortable when he is close to Yu Chengze. He wished he could be thousands of miles away from Yu Chengze. How could he want to be a casual rider.

"I would like to bet and admit defeat!" Changsheng Wang's hearty laughter interrupted Yu Chengze's plan.

"Hahahahaha! I'm convinced now. This veiled Thirteen looks thin, but he turns out to be a handsome young man. It's not wrong for Murong Bei to lose to him!"

Yu Chengze reluctantly let go of Yi Jianli, and said with a hypocritical smile: "This competition is dizzying, and it is also due to Murong Bei's high skill. I will reward you with a hundred gold!"

Murong Bei's Huaxia language was not good, so King Changsheng happily accepted the reward for him.

Yi Jianli silently complained that Yu Chengze was really stingy.

Generally, Yu Chengze said how much gold is rewarded, this gold refers to copper, and a hundred gold is a hundred copper.

After the competition, King Changsheng kept chatting with Yu Chengze, Yi Jianli pricked up his ears for a while and then felt bored.

He glanced at Yu Mujun, and Yu Mujun smiled at him.

Yi Jianli couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, so he walked towards Yu Mujun.

"Your kung fu is better than I imagined." Yu Mujun praised without hesitation.

Once Yu Mujun started to speak human words, Yi Jianli found that he couldn't stop him.

Who can resist sugar-coated bullets, especially a handsome guy who just taught him to help him get out of slavery?

Yi Jianli really can't do it!

When Yi Jianli walked up to Yu Mujun, Yu Mujun lowered his head, leaned into Yi Jianli's ear, and said softly, "With this effort, if it wasn't intentional, it would be impossible for the assassination to fail..."

Yi Jianli was still feeling uncomfortable because of the too close distance, but when he heard Yu Mujun's words, he forgot about it all at once, and his mind was full of complaints:

Brother, I didn't voluntarily assassinate Yu Chengze. Didn't you confirm this over and over again?

This suspicion is too serious, promise me, don't be so suspicious in the future, okay?

good!what!

Yu Mujun leaned close to Yi Jianli's ear, even through the veil, this gesture still seemed very intimate in the public.

Yu Mujun raised his hand to touch Yi Jianli's left arm, and said with concern with a smile, "I was hit just now, does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Yi Jianli finally realized the awkwardness, he grabbed Yu Mujun's hand, took a step back and said, "Thank you, Ninth Prince, for your concern."

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