After the subjugation of the country, I became pregnant with the cub of Emperor Qiu

"If I just hide and pretend to be a turtle, hahaha..."

Hearing these words, Qiu Liang slapped the table violently, causing the tea on the table to splash out.Qiu Liang stared at the person who told Wan Beixian to pretend to be a turtle, sneered with his mouth open, and said with his hands on his hips: "So this is the difference between you and Wan Beixian, you are a turtle, he is not!"

"Where did you come from, the son of a turtle, dare to call your uncle a turtle!" The man was furious, cursing and cursing, turned around and saw a waist, a beautiful and lovely face, slightly rounded, and a good figure. A woman who is as tall as an average man.

The man who was cursing with a rough voice just now seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to speak.

Qiu Liang pointed at the man's nose and cursed: "Grandson, your uncle will scold you. It doesn't matter if you are a grandson, if you like it, no one cares about you! But if you are a grandson, you still want to drag others to follow you!" Same, then you are looking for scolding! Sir, I will wake you up today!"

A "turtle grandson" slammed down his head and face, and the person was stunned. He never thought that such a beautiful and lovely "woman" would be so powerful when she scolded others.

Is this really a woman?

The crowd who watched this scene also burst into laughter, and someone shouted: "This girl is right, you go hide yourself and pretend to be a grandson!"

With a "bang", the head hit the table heavily, the teacup was shaken to the ground, shattered, and the tea and tea flowed all over the ground: "I made you a little girl, you don't know what to do, what are you?" !"

The scolder lifted the table and walked towards Yi Ci and Qiu Liang with red eyes. Before he got close to Yi Ci's table, two shiny silver swords were pointed at his neck at the same time. One step will splatter blood on the spot.

The man's face turned pale in an instant.

Qiu Liang looked at the man arrogantly, and wiped his neck at the man, causing the man to swallow.

Yi Ci rubbed his forehead, felt a little headache, and signaled the two guards dressed as servants to put away their swords, and smiled apologetically at the man who was too scared to move: "Sorry, my maid has a bad temper , please don’t take offense.”

The man hurriedly said: "No wonder, no wonder."

"That's good." Yi Ci nodded and said with a slight smile, "So next time you see me, a maid, remember to keep your mouth shut."

After Yi Ci finished speaking, he tapped his neck with green fingers, showing a faint smile.

This smile was as light and elegant as a short-lived epiphyllum, but it gave the man a chill when he saw it.

"Want to sit together?" Yi Ci raised his teacup to invite the man.

"No, no need." The man forced a smile that was about to cry, and slipped away as if fleeing for his life.

Qiu Liang looked at the back of the man who quickly slipped out of the restaurant and laughed, Yi Ci looked at Qiu Liang helplessly, Qiu Liang immediately closed his mouth, and picked at Qiu Liang like a libertine Eyebrow.

Yi Ci coughed: "Remember your identity as a maid, and remember to make public when you are outside."

The meaning that these words fell into the ears of the two guards was that Yi Ci was warning the maids around them not to reveal their identities in the palace.

What it meant to Qiu Liang's ears was that you have to remember that you are playing the role of a maid now, and don't expose your manly body one by one.

Thinking of her status as a court lady, Qiu Liang suddenly lost her voice.

At this time, all the dishes Yi Ci ordered were served, and while eating gracefully, Yi Ci listened carefully to everyone's discussion, and then slowly frowned.

Someone issued a Wendou challenge to Wanbeixianren. This incident was widely spread in the capital, and he only found out about it today.Countless people are speculating whether Wanbeixianren will agree to this literary competition, but it is undeniable that everyone hopes that Wanbeixianren will agree to this literary competition.

Everyone is looking forward to Wanbei Xianren's appearance.

But Yi Ci, who is a sad and idle person, did not intend to do so.

Firstly, now that he is trapped in the palace, even if he wants to deal with this literary battle, he is powerless; secondly, Yi Ci does not want to agree to this literary battle at all.

Yi Ci is not a competitive person, so naturally he doesn't want to compete with others.What's more, the person who proposed the literary competition just wanted to use Wan Beixian's reputation to become famous. As long as Yi Ci agreed to this literary competition, he could achieve his goal no matter whether that person won or lost.Yi Ci doesn't want to make a wedding dress for such a utilitarian person.

"Let's go."

After eating, Yi Ci and Qiu Liang walked out of the shop.

It was noon at this time, and the streets were very lively with people coming and going.

Yi Ci wandered all the way here, and now when he looked at the shops on the street, he felt that they were sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing to see.So Yi Ci stood quietly on the side of the road for a while, not knowing where to go.

Qiu Liang suddenly said: "Just go to Beidou Residence, isn't the person who wants to challenge Wan Bei Xianren living there, let's take a look."

Yi Ci said no, but was turned away by Qiu Liang, and went in the direction of Beidouju.

At this time, Beidou Residence was crowded with people, and the crowd squeezed from the inside of Beidou Residence to the outside door.Crowded people at the door stretched their necks to look inside while puffing their feet and whispering questions.

"How's it going?"

"Did the result come out? Oh, move over, I can't see it!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't make noise inside, let's compete!"

……

Yi Ci and Qiu Liang looked at each other.

Qiu Liang stepped forward and patted one person on the shoulder: "Brother, I have a question."

The person who was patted on the shoulder turned his head anxiously, seeing a delicate and lovely "woman", he softened his tone: "What's the matter, girl?"

Qiu Liang pouted in the direction of the crowd: "What's the matter, there are so many people inside, what are they looking at?"

The man said: "There is someone in Wendou, the bet is too big, whoever loses will not be able to paint anymore! Do you know who is in Wendou?"

Qiu Liang said: "Who? The one who wants to challenge Wan Bei Xianren?"

The man nodded: "Exactly, the young man who wants to challenge Wan Bei Xianren is called Yu Xiangjie, and you won't be able to guess who the other person is if you kill him!"

Qiu Liang: "Who is the other one?"

The man showed a mysterious expression, and whispered to Qiu Liangyi and the two, "It's an upright layman!"

what? !

Didn't Yu Xiangjie threaten to have a literary fight with Wan Beixian, why did he fight Qingzheng layman first?

When Yi Ci heard this, he wondered for a while whether this person had identified the wrong person.Besides, how could Qingzheng Layman agree to engage in such a gambling literary battle with this person?In Yi Ci's impression, Qingzheng layman is not the kind of person who is so arrogant that he can put all his eggs in one basket.

Yi Ci frowned and thought: "Are you sure you are an upright layman?"

"It's absolutely true. There are not only Yu Xiangjie and Lay Qingzheng in it, but also judges. It is impossible for them to admit their mistakes."

Yi Ci was surprised when he heard this.

It seems that the people fighting inside are indeed Yu Xiangjie and Qingzheng Layman. Even if the crowd of onlookers may mistake them, the judges inside will certainly not.

Yi Ci asked: "Why did Layman Qingzheng fight with Yu Xiangjie?"

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just came here."

Yi Ci knew that if he asked these people outside, he wouldn't be able to find anything. There was a thick wall of people in front of him, and he couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to.Qiu Liang originally wanted to squeeze in with Yi Ci, but Yi Ci's scalp became numb thinking of passing through so many people, so he rejected Qiu Liang.

There happened to be a teahouse opposite, so Yi Ci simply sat in the teahouse drinking tea and waiting.

During this period, Yi Ci was thinking hard, but still couldn't figure out why Qingzheng Layman agreed to engage in a literary battle with Yu Xiangjie, and even bet on his painting career.He rubbed|stroking the tea cup with his fingers, his eyelashes drooping slightly, blocking the deep thinking in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Today's chapter is relatively short XD