When Feng Aotian saw that it was Feng Xiyun, he immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed sarcastically, "Why is it so unfortunate? Fourth brother, are you going to fight me?"
"It's an unfortunate coincidence."
Feng Xiyun replied, but her eyes unconsciously glanced at Tian Liang who was standing aside waiting. Seeing that she seemed to be ignoring her, she could only withdraw her gaze with a bit of defeat.
He also smiled at Feng Aotian, "I don't want to be in the same ring with Third Brother and have a fist fight. I hope Third Brother can show his respect."
Body? Feng Aotian was dissatisfied with these two words, and said proudly: "Can your weak body withstand a punch from me? Don't finish a match. You have to go home and lie down for half a month. Then you will be back again."
It’s my fault that Third Brother showed no mercy.”
"Third brother has always valued brotherhood, how could he do something poisonous? Third brother was joking."
Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, and that smile also contained countless sharp knives of counterattack.
Back and forth, exchanges of words.
How wonderful!
It’s a joy to watch on a cold day.
Feng Xiyun walked to the chamberlain and stretched out her hand, "Please sign the bucket."
The waiter hurriedly handed him the bucket and asked him to draw.
Feng Xiyun lowered her eyes, shook it a few times, and then poured out a lot. Before he could pick it up, the waiter had already picked it up quickly. Without having time to react, he read it at a glance, "The third prince's partner,
General Mansion Li Tianliang."
After reading it, everyone was in an uproar! The chamberlain was also dumbfounded!
It turned out that he was in a hurry and took the wrong lot for the other half. He couldn't help but mess up the order and pulled out the Li Tianliang who had already drawn the lot.
Feng Xiyun raised her eyes when she heard this, looked at Tianliang, and said clearly word by word: "Miss Li, are you willing to team up with me?"
"She is mine!" Feng Aotian did not give Tian Liang a chance to speak, and spoke domineeringly, "Third brother, she was mine before, and she is mine now. No matter what, she is my... partner."
He deliberately delayed the last two words and said the previous words so clearly, as if he was signaling Feng Aotian to break off the engagement to her...
Feng Xiyun's body trembled slightly, she raised her head, looked at Tianliang and said, "Miss Li, are you willing to team up with me?"
Tianliang looked at his face, and the memory of Li Tianliang suddenly welled up in her mind very strangely. It was overwhelming, as if a sudden rising tide was about to drown her thoughts...
Feng Xiyun hurried over on horseback, holding a withered wild flower in her hand and said, "Sorry for the cold weather, I'm late for your birthday."
When Feng Xiyun sent her back to her house, she was almost discovered by someone in the house. He suddenly hugged her and hid in the corner, and whispered into her ear, "It's cold, don't be afraid."
When Feng Xiyun gave her the luminous pearl, he hung it around her neck with his own hand and said in a low voice, "Wait until I marry you, you coward."
Feng Xiyun, he...
Tianliang suddenly clasped his head, a look of pain on his face.
This is not her memory, but because the former owner of this body loved her too deeply and deeply, at times like this, the memories that were once enough to cover up Li Tianliang's mind came back to earth-shattering, and deeply affected her.
Buried in it, deliberately blocking the exit, leaving her in a daze...
When Feng Aotian saw that Li Tianliang was silent, he suddenly pursed his lips, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "We will fight this battle alone."
Feng Xiyun's eyes paused and she agreed, "Okay, since Third Brother is willing, that's it."
For a moment, the audience was boiling. They suppressed their voices but could not suppress their shocked thoughts. They all whispered and looked at Li Tianliang who was standing on the other side of the stage.
Tianliang pinched herself hard, and then she was finally freed from the dull memory. When she heard the two men's lofty ambitions to challenge each other, Huali was suddenly embarrassed...
Does this mean you are dueling for her?
Damn, why are you so bloody?
Shen Rongrong, who was standing under the stage, bit her lip, even biting the skin of her lower lip. She even tasted the salty fishy taste without realizing it...
Li Tianzhen frowned and looked at Li Tianliang, a suspicion began to form in his heart——
This woman had been bumped into by her many times while rushing back from outside at night. She had always suspected that Li Tianliang was having a tryst with a man at night, but she could never find a clue. Could it be that this man was the Third Prince Feng Xiyun?
Everyone has their own concerns and ideas, and this match has become very chaotic. But strangely, the entire stage is also very quiet. No one dares to speak out or say a single irony.
After all, this is the decision of the two most powerful men in this arena.
The chamberlain was hesitant and turned his attention to Miss Li San for help. Unexpectedly, the third Miss directly pulled up a stool, sat on the viewing platform, crossed her legs, and said with a smile: "Okay, whoever fights well, I will team up with him." .”
The waiter is sweating...
There is a knife hidden in the smile, there is a traitor hidden in the smile, the smile is superficial but the smile is not real. What is Miss Li San made of? How can she smile so beautifully, but give people such a shocking temperament?
Feng Ao Tianxu was dissatisfied with Li Tianliang's performance, so he raised his dark eyes and glared at her, as if he wanted to eat her up.
This little goblin had become accustomed to fighting against him. It was clearly his third prince who was smoking, but he still encouraged him to fight with Feng Xiyun with such a gloating expression?
She really tried her best to be with that person, but she still pretended to be the person who abandoned her.
Tianliang saw the expression on his face as he looked at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled back, not hiding the sarcasm on his lips.
Feng Aotian snorted and ordered: "In that case, let's get started, Fourth Brother."
In group battles, you can choose your own weapons without projecting. Feng Xiyun walked to the weapon rack next to Tianliang, pulled out a long sword with a cold light, fingered the sword, and looked calm. He said something that only two people could hear. In a low voice, he said: "Tianliang, I will win."
Tianliang raised his head and gave him an indifferent look, "It's your decision to fight alone. I just want to finish this competition as soon as possible. To me, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. I don't care at all."
With a wave of his sword, a cold light flashed between the two of them. Feng Xiyun said three words more firmly, "I care."
Before she could speak, Feng Xiyun had walked to the middle of the stage, pointing her sword at Feng Aotian, "Third brother, I'm offended."
(Thank you Qinjuxuan for the elegant gift of the silent gold medal ^_^)