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"I don't want to talk to him." Ke Chi shook his head, still using the original language.She followed his line of sight for a look, but still fell back on his face.Seeing that his brows were slightly frowned, with a hint of worry, he almost couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to open his locked and handsome brows.Force yourself to hold back.Slowly. "Rongxuan, are you worried about him? With his skill, he can't suffer..."

Rong Xuan hummed, and Rong Zhuo's kung fu on the horse was all guided by a famous teacher, and I saw that there is a certain amount of advance and retreat in riding skills at this time.Although he lacked actual combat experience, he was clever, and after a few moves, he gradually became more comfortable using them.The opponent didn't stop there, so he gradually won't lose the wind against the generals who came to fight on the battlefield.Xin Dao is no wonder he dares to trouble those street thugs, this little guy has enough capital.

Even after posting this, Rong Xuan still took the bow and arrow from the sergeant and looked at it carefully, fearing that the dignified emperor might miss it.

The little emperor had won several people in a row, and he seemed to have checked something. He raised his eyes and looked this way, and saw him watching quietly on the high platform, with a hint of approval in his eyes.For a moment, his shallow smile relaxed, and he saw that Feng Zhen was very charming, extremely gentle and moving.The emperor was about to smile with joy, but when he looked away, he saw a person standing beside Uncle Jiu, who was also staring at Uncle Jiu intently, in a daze.The two stood extremely close on the high platform, almost standing shoulder to shoulder.

The emperor looked at this scene so dazzlingly, he was full of enthusiasm and suddenly became dull, he rode his horse back a step, and said coldly: "No more fights."

Throw away the rein and get off the horse.

The other party was stunned, but he had never seen someone who said he would not fight like this.He took the whip from the saddle and whipped it towards his feet from behind.

The emperor ignored it.Usually when he fights, if he says he won't fight, he naturally doesn't fight.Then there is a reason why anyone dares to do it again?But he forgot that the other party was no better than the palace guards who knew his identity, so he had to be careful to let him go.Suddenly, the whip tip got wrapped around his foot.Even though the other party kept his strength, he still stumbled, staggered, almost fell, the situation was very ugly.

The little emperor was furious, he took out his sword to cut off the whip, turned around and handed the sword to the wind without hesitation.The person behind him was startled, seeing that his sword was coming with a dangerous force.If it is hit, it will be seriously injured even if it is not disabled.People who have come to fight on the battlefield, their instinct is to lean down and shake their spears, which is already a killer move for meeting on the battlefield.

Rongxuan didn't have time to stop, and already drew his bow and set up an arrow to shoot at him.Hearing the sharp wind piercing through the air, Kon Ka fired another arrow from the side, knocking away the weapons of the two men respectively.

The little emperor's sword missed, and only cut off half of the man's robe.There was a flash of flowers in front of my eyes, as if something was falling down one after another. When I reached out to catch it and fixed my eyes, I saw a thin strand of hair falling down gently.It was originally chopped off by the tip of the man's spear.

The guards saw that the emperor was being bullied.Qi Qi showed his weapon and wanted to take him down.

"Presumptuous." Rong Xuan threw away the bow and arrow, and was already in front of him, and with a backhand, he whipped the general off his horse. "Before the army openly gathered a crowd to fight. Go and get forty army sticks, and the rest will get twenty each, and wait to be dealt with!"

Turning back to look at Rong Zhuo up and down, his expression was very eager. "... Zhuoer, did you get hurt there?"

"No." The little emperor let his fingers brush his collar to check, regardless of what happened just now, and said with a smile.He saw Kejia following behind, still holding a bow in his hand.He was frowning and looking at himself.He has a frank personality, and his expression is full of undisguised dissatisfaction and accusations, which are written on his distinctive facial features.It's hard to let anyone think about it as if it can't be seen.

The little emperor recalled that it was he who shot his arrow and smashed his weapon away, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes again in hatred.Xindao, don't you know how to measure yourself?Otherwise, Uncle Jiu will take care of it. Do you want to intervene?

Seeing the frustrated and confused look on the general's face, he gradually became extremely uneasy and froze on the spot, dripping with cold sweat.He glanced proudly out of the corner of his eyes, and thought to himself, do you know how powerful you are now?But he didn't know the seriousness at all. Seeing Uncle Jiu's treatment like this, obviously it was a heavy punishment, but it couldn't compare to the crime of disrespect for offending Tianwei, fighting with the emperor and cutting off the emperor's hair, which is enough to ransack the house and behead him.It is clearly an easy move.

He didn't care much at first, but now he was happy to buy a favor, so he raised his voice and smiled at Rong Xuan. "It's none of their business. It doesn't count as a fight. Uncle Jiu wants to punish him, not me."

Rong Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice that he didn't dare.He glanced around: "Not going down yet."

The generals looked at him in brocade clothes and luxurious fur, they only expected him to be a noble man, but now they looked at Prince Xuan's expression, and heard that the two men were called uncles and nephews.None of the few sons in the lord's house dared to talk so recklessly with lord Xuan, although it was a little unbelievable, he slowly figured out the identity of this person.He didn't dare to respond for a while, and retreated quietly.

"Wait." The little emperor said when he saw that the person who fought with him just now was about to leave.

The man's face changed, but he could only freeze in place.Rong Xuan also fixed her expression, and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

The emperor raised his face and let Rong Xuan check for any injuries. He squinted his eyes very comfortably, and said after a while, "It's okay if you like that horse. When I return to Beijing, I will give it to you."

The man was stunned, with gratitude gradually appearing in his eyes, he bowed his head and stepped back.

Rong Xuan calmed down, smiled at him, and lured the little emperor into his account.Xiao Ruan was still in shock, and did not dare to follow for a while.

King Xuan entered the account, leaned over and knelt down: "The minister is disrespectful, the emperor forgives the crime."

The little emperor couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly pulled it up: "It turns out that I was wrong about this matter." ——It was you who were wrong in the first place.

Thinking back on what happened just now, Rong Xuan was still afraid, and couldn't help but look closely at his neck. Fortunately, no flesh was hurt, but it was still disrespectful to cut off the emperor's hair.

Holding his own hair in his hand, the little emperor thought of something, and suddenly said: "It's not difficult to forgive a sin—" He pulled Rong Xuan from kneeling.He grabbed a strand of hair around his neck and cut it off with the sword.Mixing with his own broken hair, "This is an apology!"

"You child." Rong Xuan didn't know his intention, so he smiled indifferently.Although the Emperor's actions today are a bit reckless, the army has always favored martial arts. Firstly, he uses military force to subdue people, although there is some moisture in it, secondly, he has an arrogant temperament like stars and moons. It is rare to forgive everyone, not to mention What's wrong with it is very popular.I was quite relieved, so I didn't talk about him.

The little emperor smiled, and wrapped the two strands of hair carefully, and tied them together.Put it away carefully.In the little emperor's heart, this is the meaning of knotting hair.I couldn't help but feel good, and smiled.

He couldn't help but take the hand that was stroking his hair, and moved his face to rub Rong Xuan's palm back and forth.I only felt that my fingers were long and slightly cold, and my palm was covered with a thin layer of calluses.Cooperating with a little dampness, it turned out to be a little sweaty.Knowing that it was always for her own sake, she couldn't help feeling warm and soft in her heart, looking up, Rong Xuan had a gentle expression on her face, letting him do these actions, she was looking down at herself with a smile.

The emperor's face blushed slightly, and only he knew how emotional and distracted his heart was.As a result, some thoughts about moving the index finger.It's just that there are too many people here, and there is no intention of flowing water, so there is no way to get closer.Big hate.

He was rubbing his ears and temples together heartily, when the curtain of the tent snapped, he saw that it was Kejia who had lifted the curtain and came in.Followed by Rong Mao, he heard the news and arrived.

Rong Mao looked at the little emperor's blushing face, but there was anger in his eyes.It's a little weird, but it's just a training.I can only hate myself.

In front of Ke Jian, Rong Xuan couldn't do anything to Rong Mao, but only slightly reprimanded him for his lack of discipline.Rong Mao listened silently, feeling aggrieved in his heart, how can he discipline this guy?