Forty-eight through the return of the pearl: the pearl of the king

I saw a person leaping down from the stands, and everyone looked intently, and saw that the "peacock" on the stage staggered unnaturally and managed to stand still, with its chin raised high and its nostrils facing the sky, it was not Fucha. Who is Haozhen!

Several Eight Banners disciples who were "watching their words and watching their colors" were about to go on stage to save Qing "a little" face, and then subconsciously stopped after hearing Xiao Yanzi's shout just now, and now they simply moved back their feet calmly and leisurely Youzai looked lively.

Little Swallow jumped up and shouted frantically: "Ah! It's Haozhen! Ziwei, look quickly! Great! Haozhen! Show them your skills..."

Qianlong frowned, when did this little swallow know Fucha Haozhen?

Yinhu also frowned, but remembered the marriage between Fucha Haozhen and Lan Xin.He subconsciously looked at Lan Xin who was sitting next to the queen with a blushing face, but just in time to see Ba ​​Leben secretly winking at the Tibetan guard beside him.

After a while, Langka, a Tibetan warrior who had just defeated the "Warrior of the Qing Dynasty" on the stage, was thrown off the stage by Fucha Haozhen, who was "both civil and military".

Little Yanzi looked at Seya triumphantly, raised her chin and said proudly: "This is called a master! This is called victory!"

Princess Nasaya's face remained unchanged, and she said proudly: "We have more than one master in Xi#Tibet, Langka, Ban Jiu!" A Xi#Tibetan warrior responded and fought with Fucha Haozhen.

Yinhu, however, lacked interest and whispered to Yinrong: "You sprayed my sleeves wet just now, I'll go to your place and find a change of clothes."

The corner of Yinfeng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Do you want me to go with you?" Seeing that Yinhu shook his head, he gestured to a court lady behind him.

Yinhu quietly retreated with the people.

Yinfeng looked forward boredly, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "When will this fourth child disappear?"

"Wait for a while, the servant will come over after picking up the clothes."

Yinhu nodded, and said: "Remember to bring something plain." Seeing that the court lady left in response, Yinhu pushed open the door of the wing room and entered the room.

As soon as he looked up, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Why are you here? When did you come?"

Yinzhen smiled and said, "There is a heart-to-heart connection."

Yinhu smiled and said, "Perhaps we can change the name to Banxian in the future."

"I'll see if there's any burns." Yinzhen smiled and said nothing, and went to pull his sleeves as he passed by.

Yinhu shook his head and said, "Second brother has drunk the tea in his mouth, where can it get hot? It's just that it's so wet that it's uncomfortable."

Just when Yinzhen thought of this incident, he couldn't help shrinking his hand in disgust, but Yinhu gave him a sideways look.Just as she was about to explain, she heard Yinhu say, "Actually, I also dislike my second brother."

"Heh." Yinzhen couldn't help but hooked his lips, and was about to stop the person into his arms, but heard a knock on the door, so he had to withdraw his hands regretfully and watched Yinhu open the door eagerly.

Yinhu opened a crack in the door and took the clothes handed over by the court lady, and gave some instructions in a low voice before returning to the room.

"The people in the second elder brother's palace really did a good job of training #, look at this clothes, it is exactly the same as mine." Yinhu shook the clothes in his hand, and said to Yinzhen, "Hey, I want to change clothes Already. Fourth brother, should you avoid it for a while?"

Yinzhen roguely leaned on the couch and said, "What's the matter? It's not that I haven't seen it. I want to see you more."

Yinhu blushed and glared at him before turning around with an indifferent expression and reaching out to undo the buckle on his neck.

"I'll help you..." Yinzhen wrapped his arms around the man from behind with a warm breath, and reached out to fasten his buttons.

After a long time, Yinhu finally changed his clothes and returned to the stands of the tournament.

Yinfeng took a weird look at Yinzhen who had just sat down opposite him, and then glanced at Yinhu's face strangely, then took a sip of tea from his cup, and said casually: "Xu'er, the rouge on your mouth is gone. "

Yinhu subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress her upper lip, only to come back to her senses and cast a sideways glance at the person beside her and said seriously: "As for the princess, Hu'er never wears makeup."

"Oh?" Yinreng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then your mouth is still red, which is very pretty."

Yinhu's ears were reddish, and she coughed dryly to change the subject: "How is the comparison now?"

Yinfeng didn't bother to expose him, instead, he pointed to the field with his chin: "Here, Fucha Haozhen 'shows his prowess' and 'overwhelms the crowd'."

Yinhu smirked slightly: "He's brave. If he's trying to show off like this, doesn't it mean that he doesn't like Qing's forehead and wants to get a Western #Tibetan son-in-law?"

The little swallow next to him just happened to be tired from cheering and stopped to drink water. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "What do you mean? Are you jealous of others' limelight? This is strength, do you understand? If you have the ability, call your two Come on, big brother! Let's see who is better!"

Yinhu maintained the "everyone's demeanor" and smiled slightly towards Xiao Yanzi and Xia Ziwei, and asked with a little surprise: "Don't Gege and Shufujin know? In fact, the main purpose of this martial arts competition is for Princess Seya Choose a son-in-law."

Little Yanzi and Xia Ziwei glanced at each other, shook their heads subconsciously, but Yinhu continued to "kindly" explain: "Oh, this Fucha Haozhen was accused of being married to Princess Lanxin, and the marriage date is not long. The month is almost here, and now..."

The two of them suddenly recalled vaguely the imperial edicts issued by Qianlong a long time ago, and the little Yanzi leaned into Xia Ziwei's ear and "whispered" and asked: "Hasn't Haozhen had someone he likes? The one called Yinshuang, Mr. She looks pretty in white clothes..."

Xia Ziwei nodded, her eyes were full of worry.

She still remembers the help Fucha Haozhen gave her back then, when she almost thought she was going to have nowhere to go, but met the kind-hearted Fucha Haozhen, and was both envious and jealous of the sincere and beautiful love between him and Bai Yinshuang bless.Now thinking of Fucha Haozhen being "forced" to marry Princess Lanxin, the adoptive daughter of the vicious queen, he couldn't help feeling deeply worried for Bai Yinshuang.

And today, Fucha Haozhen's performance is so good, what if Bai Yinshuang is really chosen by this Princess Seya from #Tibet as her son-in-law!

Seeing that the two of them were busy muttering and communicating, Yinhu slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.Although he was determined to destroy this marriage, it seemed like a good choice to add a few more things that could add fuel to the chaos.

Yinzhen looked at the small movements on Yinhu's side, and there was always a trace of invisible pampering mixed in the cold eyes in front of people, but when he looked up, he saw the unwilling Fortey holding tightly to the crowd. Raising his fist, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows playfully.

At this time, Fucha Haozhen on the ring was "coolly" knocking down the last enemy.

Ba Leben laughed and said, "Your Majesty! The great masters are extraordinary after all, we admit defeat! Haha!" Princess Seya pouted and stood up while shouting, "Who said that? We still have masters!" !" Flying into the arena, he landed firmly opposite Fucha Haozhen.

There was an exclamation in the stands.As soon as Little Swallow got up, she wanted to imitate her, but for some reason, she stumbled and sat back down.

"Ouch!" Little Yanzi cried out in pain, leaning over to hold her ankle, "This damn broken shoe made my aunt almost fall over!"

Yinzhen glanced at Yinhu who was blinking innocently, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.He kept looking at this side, and just now he naturally saw that it was Yinhu who suddenly stretched out his leg and tripped the little swallow.

At this time, on the ring stage, Fucha Haozhen was holding his fists and bowing his head to Princess Seya with a graceful demeanor: "Chen Fucha Haozhen dare not fight the princess, so let's stop here, okay? "

The brothers in the stands twitched # and twitched the corners of their mouths unanimously, what kind of minister are you?It's not Hanchen, don't you know that you are a Manchu and want to call yourself a slave?

Only a sound of the whip was heard, and Princess Seya scolded, pulled out a golden whip from her bosom, and greeted Fucha Haozhen's face unceremoniously.

Yinreng's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously stroked the long whip hanging around his waist.Yinhu moved to the side without showing any trace, but after seeing the things in the hands of the little swallow on the other side, he reluctantly shrank back to Yinrong's side.

At least the second brother of the prince will never be so impulsive as to pull out the whip, while the little swallow on the other side is already excitedly starting to #play with the nine-section whip in his hand.

Yinzhen on the opposite side frowned, the temperature of his body suddenly dropped, and the waiter beside him also trembled instantly.After a while, an inner eunuch stood between the two opposite tables without leaving any traces, but happened to firmly block Yinhu.Yinhu glanced over lightly, and the temperature here instantly warmed up.

Looking at the arena again, under Princess Seya's relentless pressing every step of the way, Fucha Haozhen became more and more embarrassed.

Little Swallow shouted: "Hao Zhen! What are you doing? Are you reluctant to beat her because she looks beautiful? Is she even more beautiful than your sweetheart!"

Princess Lanxin in the stands blushed, but Fucha Haozhen turned pale.

Fucha Haozhen had always "rarely suffered losses", so he couldn't help but get annoyed, but when he heard the little swallow shout, he instantly became ruthless.

Princess Seya was taken aback by the ferocity that flashed in his eyes, and her subordinates paused, revealing a flaw, and the whip was taken away in an instant.

Princess Seya was stunned for a moment with her empty hand, but that Fucha Haozhen "pursued the victory" and swung the whip he just got at her body.

Seeing the opportunity, Forte flew onto the stage, grabbed the whip tail with one hand and protected Princess Seya behind him, and smiled at Fucha Haozhen: "Brother Haozhen is very skilled, he is indeed a good 'forehead' chosen by the emperor himself! "

Seya rolled her eyes, flew back to the stands, and whispered to Ba Le.

Ba Leben's eyes flashed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha! Seya has met her opponent! Manchu's martial arts are really well-deserved! Who is the warrior who just fought against Seya? Who is the one who played later?" son?"

Qianlong laughed and said, "That's the good son-in-law I chose for Heshuo and Princess Min. The eldest son of King Shuo, Belle Fucha Haozhen, is my fifth elder brother's companion, and the younger brother of Fulun University's scholar family. Young Master Forte! Hahahaha! This Western #Tibet# person is also very skilled! Even a little princess is impressive!"

Seya smiled sweetly, and generously thanked Qianlong for his compliment, but her eyes swept across Fucha Haozhen and Forte with deep meaning.

While Qianlong and Ba Leben looked at each other and clapped their shoulders, and laughed admiringly at each other, Fucha Haozhen in the audience raised his head proudly and smiled complacently, while Fortey bowed his head respectfully and raised the corners of his mouth. laugh it out.

The little Yanzi on the other side muttered enviously and jealously: "Hmph! What's so great! I can do it too, and it's even better than her..."

Yinrong curled his lips and Yinhu looked at each other, and there was insincere sympathy in each other's eyes.

Although I have never learned Tibetan in this life, I haven't given back to my husband what I studied in my previous life.The few words that Princess Nasaya just said unabashedly are "This man is too annoying! Poor skill and insidious, Dad, ask who he is, I will teach him a lesson in two days! And later This person who came out is pretending to be a hero!"

The author has something to say: Do you feel that the fourth master and the eighth master are sticky?

JJ smoked again, pretend to be more excited~