She glanced at He Yang shyly and then handed the jade pendant over: "It is my blessing to help the young master find something he cherishes. This jade pendant is too precious and I cannot accept it. Please take it back."
He Yang stretched out his hand to push her away, and his big warm hand grasped her delicate hand.
Sun Manyao trembled, her pretty face immediately turned crimson, and her heart was beating wildly.
Her daughter's reserve told her to take her hand back immediately, but she was extremely greedy for this charm.
He Yang looked at her with his charming peach blossom eyes, half-smiling but not smiling: "It's not expensive, it's just a gadget."
After that, he let go of her hand.
As the warmth in her hand disappeared, Sun Manyao was a little disappointed, her eyes kept staring at his big hand, and she still had some unfinished thoughts.
"Any kindness must be repaid, and any virtue must be rewarded. Girl, there is no need to postpone it, otherwise, I will feel uneasy."
He Yang's words brought her back to her senses, and she smiled sweetly: "Then, I'll keep it." After saying that, she held the jade pendant in her hand.
She was inspired by her father to like jade very much. As soon as this jade pendant came into her hands, the warm and moist feeling was definitely the highest quality Hetian jade, which is worth more than a thousand taels of silver.
The forbidden step in He Yang's hand was an even rarer and priceless purple jade. In comparison, the jade pendant given to her was indeed an inexpensive gadget.
Judging from these two pieces of jade, He Yang's net worth must be extremely rich.
"Mr. He looks a little strange. You are not from Kyoto, right?"
"I am from Neiyang City, my mother is from Kyoto, and I am half Kyoto. However, I should settle down in Kyoto in the future, and I will see girls often."
As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and approached her with his handsome face that was so beautiful that people and gods were outraged.
Sun Manyao lowered her head shyly. He Yang's words were a bit direct, but they hit her heart directly, making her extremely happy.
Such a perfect son, but I don't know what his family background is.
Just as she was about to ask, she heard a shout of "He Yang" coming from afar.
He Yang waved to the person who called him and looked at Sun Manyao: "Miss Sun, my friend is calling me. I have to go over. We will see you later."
After that, Sun Manyao ran away without waiting for a response.
Sun Manyao looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, her eyes full of loneliness and sadness.
He lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant in his hand, thinking to himself, He Yang was really generous with his move.
She had a beautiful appearance and was the daughter of a minister. There were countless young men who wanted to marry her, but none of them could suit her.
Zhao Shuochuan, she just wanted to use him to deal with Chu Zishan, she didn't think he was a waste that couldn't be reused...
He Yang, with his unparalleled appearance and generous spending, is better than many noble sons. If he can appear at the birthday banquet of the eldest princess, he must be the son of a high-ranking official. Her favorite husband is He Yang.
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Suddenly she thought about how the jade forbidden cloth had fallen so clearly under the bushes just now. She had seen it at a glance, but why couldn't He Yang see it.
Could it be that he did it on purpose?
Oh my God, He Yang deliberately used the jade forbidden cloth to chat with her, he was so pleased with her!
She looked up to the sky, her eyes filled with joy and prayer, and she bowed repeatedly: "God has opened his eyes, and has given me such a perfect husband..."
Chu Zishan was walking aimlessly in the back garden when she heard a burst of cheers. She followed the sound and saw a group of noble gentlemen playing hut at the foot of the steps.
The man wearing a mask, surrounded by the noble princes, is Xiaoyao King Baili Lingxi.
As soon as she saw this man, her heart was on fire, and her whole body was filled with murderous intent.
Baili Lingxi made another shot, causing all the nobles to clap their hands and applaud. He slightly raised his head and looked at the crowd with an arrogant side.
In his sight, he saw Chu Zishan standing high up, looking at him fiercely.
"Chu Zishan, do you dare to compete with me?"
Chu Zishan suppressed the surging hatred, fearing that she would be angered by this villain again, so she turned around and wanted to leave.
"Do you dare the loser to kneel down and kowtow three times to the winner?"
After pausing for a moment before leaving, she suddenly turned around and walked down the steps, arriving in front of Baili Lingxi: "King Xiaoyao must keep his word."
King Xiaoyao curled his lips, and the headless arrows flew between his fingers: "With so many people watching, how could I be cheating?"
Chu Zishan picked up a headless arrow: "My lord, tell me, how do you play it?"
"Hey, from this tone, Miss Chu is sure of victory."
"Your Majesty, you need to prepare something to wipe your forehead. Don't worry about knocking your head."
"Haha, Chu Zishan, I really like your unwillingness to admit defeat, so I will take pity on you and prepare to wipe your forehead for you."
Baili Lingxi waved his long sleeves and said, "General Chu is here to play, so you can't play in the ordinary way. Let's play something exciting. Come on, bring up the screen for me."
His voice immediately shocked all the noble gentlemen, "Your Majesty, you are trying to play blind betting. I have only heard of this method, but I have never seen anyone play it like this. It is impossible to hit the target."
Baili Lingxi crossed his arms and looked at Chu Zishan with an arrogant expression: "Well, General Chu has a problem. If you don't dare, just get under my crotch and I will forgive you. "He said and lifted one leg.
"Humph, it's just a childish trick. Who are you trying to scare?" Chu Zishan snorted disdainfully.
Soon, several servants brought up a peacock screen. The screen was made of extremely delicate double-sided embroidery, with two peacocks embroidered on it. One stood on the rock, holding its head proudly as if looking down at the world from a bird's eye. The other Then it opens its extremely colorful and charming screen feathers and looks up at the peacock on the rock, which is full of provocation.
Chu Zishan looked at Baili Lingxi, who was holding his head high and arrogant. The two of them looked exactly like the pair of peacocks.
The servants arranged several cases and headless arrows in front of the two of them, and all the noble gentlemen looked at them excitedly.
Baili Lingxi picked up a headless arrow and pointed it at Chu Zishan: "You are a little girl, I will let you go first."
"Your Majesty has a noble status, so it is better for you to come first." Chu Zishan said coldly.
Baili Lingxi snorted coldly: "Okay, then I will come first."
He pointed the arrow at the screen to take aim, then threw it suddenly. The headless arrow escaped from his fingers, flew across the screen in a perfect arc, and with a choke, fell steadily into the mouth of the pot.
"Okay, okay..."
The noble prince was so excited that he jumped and shouted, "King Xiaoyao is mighty."
Baili Lingxi shook his head very proudly and walked up to Chu Zishan, holding a forehead wipe between his fingers and placing it on her shoulder: "Chu Zishan, prepare to kowtow to this king."
Chu Zishan picked up the forehead wiper and threw it towards Baili Lingxi, and whispered: "King Scar, just wait for a slap in the face."
King Scar's words made Baili Lingxi furious. He growled, "Bitch, wait, I will never let you off lightly."
Chu Zishan curled his lips, smiled disdainfully, picked up a headless arrow, and stood in front of the peacock screen, his pretty face becoming solemn and cold.
The noble prince looked at her with wide eyes. They had seen enough of King Xiaoyao showing off his fancy pot-throwing skills, and there was nothing surprising about his success.
I am full of curiosity and expectation for this only female general in Daxia who has fought in a real and bloody battlefield of life and death.
They stared closely at Chu Zishan's hand holding the arrow, and when they saw her raising the arrow, their hearts rose to their throats.
Just when the arrow was about to be thrown, a big hand grabbed Chu Zishan's hand.
"What's the point of competing with women? It's better for me to play a game with King Xiaoyao."
Gu Yimo snatched the arrow from Chu Zishan's hand. His handsome face was filled with a cold and stern look that would keep strangers away from him. He bowed to King Xiaoyao, then shook his hand, and the headless arrow suddenly flew out...