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Chapter 1937 Wang Ye's sword is not old

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Yun Dai glanced at Thuania several times.

Compared to when she first met her, she now looks much darker and thinner. But her eyes are still bright and she is in good spirits.

The more the couple was so hiding and foggy, the more they made Yun Dai want to know the truth.

Sometimes she is quite gossipy.

At this time, the competition on the lake was coming to an end.

With Zhao Yuanjing's joining, the game became extremely fierce. Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu confronted, but the Huang team had an imperial general Xu Hu, which was even more powerful than the Red team.

As the commander of the Jinyiwei and the emperor's personal guard, Xu Hu was very skilled in martial arts. Apart from Zhao Shu, he could not have any rivals in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the end, Zhao Shu was unable to turn the tide and lost.

Team Yellow cheered.

The Red Team was not discouraged, after all, it was lost to the emperor, so it was not unfair.

This is the Chinese New Year, it is not good to win, but it is better to lose completely.

Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu walked side by side.

Both of them had sweat on their foreheads and their faces were red.

Yun Dai ordered Qingyi to prepare a hot towel and warm tea to wipe their sweat and quench their thirst.

Zhao Yuanjing pulled Yun Dai back to the pavilion and said, "It's cold outside, so stay in the pavilion honestly."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "The emperor is impressive, even the King of Qin lost."

"I know what kind of ability I have. If Xu Hu hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have beaten the little emperor." Zhao Yuanjing said with a smile.

He looked really happy.

Yun Dai smiled and said, "It seems that the Qin King's sword is not old."

Zhao Shu paused, threw the towel to Qingyi, and turned around and left. He did not say hello to the emperor and empress.

No one cared about this rudeness.

After all, his identity is there, and he just lost the game, so it is normal to have a little temper.

"Master, where are we going?" The follower hurriedly followed.

Zhao Shu walked a while and asked his followers: "Is this king very old?"

The follower was stunned, glanced at his master, and smiled and said, "What are you saying? You are only thirty years old, and you are in your prime. Besides, you will believe your appearance even if you say you are twenty."

"Get out."

Zhao Shucai didn't believe his nonsense.

Sitting at a Huayun table and looking at Leng Rushuang who was walking over with a smile, Zhao Shu asked: "Rushuang, do you think I am a lot older?"

Leng Rushuang raised her eyebrows: "Have you forgotten that I am the same age as the prince? Do you see that I am old?"

Zhao Shu glanced at her.

Although Leng Rushuang is over thirty years old, she still looks very young and charming because she has never married or given birth to a child. She looks like she is only twenty-four or five years old.

Zhao Shu withdrew his gaze and said, "I am a man, I can't compare with your woman."

Leng Rushuang smiled and took out a small diamond mirror the size of a palm from her arms, handed it to him, and said, "Prince, look at the mirror yourself. Your face is always jealous. How come I say old words? I think you are better than ten years ago."

Zhao Shu looked into the mirror.

The man in the mirror is indeed very young.

But why did that woman say he was old again and again?

Although I don't want to care, I still can't help but get angry.

Zhao Shu put the mirror and said, "I am hungry."

Leng Rushuang smiled and said to the flower: "It's the first day of the New Year. I have made dumplings and haven't eaten them yet. I happened to accompany the prince to eat some dumplings and drink some wine?"

Zhao Shu nodded.
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