On the martial arts field, the stern proposal immediately.

He weighed the long sword and was about to compete with the Yin brothers when a "Stop it" suddenly came from the stands.

Xiao Yi sat lazy, holding his chin with one hand, and said in a gentle voice: "It's really boring to play like this. Why don't we both add some good luck?"

The prefect Yin smiled and said, "What does King Yong want to bet?"

Xiao Yi: "If General Chen wins, Prefect Yin will give him the most beautiful and charming woman in the mansion. How about it? General Chen is over the age of old and has not yet married a wife and concubine. As the host, shouldn't Yin be the landlord?"

The noble ladies from Luoyang families in the stands looked at the martial arts performance venue.

The great man from the Shen family was flying in black brocade robe. He was handsome and tall. The scar under his left eye brought out some of the domineering and viciousness that had been experienced in the battlefield. He looked at them and made them admire him.

Before the prefect Yin could speak, they said shyly:

"Hey, I'm going to use me as a bet, and I'm so embarrassed..."

"Bah! You have a melon-faced face and are so embarrassed to claim to be the most charming woman?"

"Have you heard the poem 'Look back and smile and charming, the six palaces have no color'? This is what a great poet chanted in love after seeing my appearance. Sisters, the most charming and charming name present is probably me."

"Plain the verses and do not know shame!"

“…”

Nan Bao's clothes covered his face with a round fan, and his little face was amazed.

The passion and boldness of the ladies in Luoyang are not inferior to the Chang'an girls at all.

only……

When it comes to the most beautiful and charming woman, I'm afraid no one here can compare to Boss Han, right?

Prefect Yin bent his fingers and knocked on the table, slowly slapped.

Xiao Daoyan probably knew that he had privately seized Chen Yichao and the girl.

He wanted to win the competition and let him hand them over.

Or -

Confirm whether they are safe or not.

His eyes fell on the court.

Chen Yijue was also staring at him. His expression was not only concerned about his younger brother, but also some other feelings.

Could it be that Chen Yi Jue to the girl named Han Yanliang...

Prefect Yin suddenly smiled.

Xiao Daoyan calculated everything, but he didn't. Han Yanliang was his biological daughter.

As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. If his daughter can seduce Chen Yijue, then he will be able to get a brave general as his son-in-law, and it will be easier to deal with Queen Chen.

He whispered a few words to the manager.

The manager nodded respectfully and left the garden.

Prefect Yin smiled generously and said, "To be honest, there is indeed a beautiful woman in my mansion. I have asked someone to bring her over. If General Chen can defeat the two dogs, she will belong to the general."

Chen Yijue turned the long sword and remained expressionless.

The two sons of the Yin family urged their mounts to wave their spears, shouting and attacking Chen Jiejue.

Two horses galloped over and raised dust in the martial arts field. Faced with the storm-like offensive, Chen Yijue still stood still.

The two sons of the Yin family were secretly proud.

They whispered loudly, "Why is General Chen still motionless? Could it be that he was scared by our brothers? Look at the trick!"

The spear is like snow.

Chen Yijue calmly avoided the attack.

The two sons of the Yin family failed to kill with one blow. Their face became a little ugly. They suppressed their anger and began to attack left and right, talking nonstop, trying to irritate Chen Yijue:

"General Chen, our brothers are very famous among the younger generation. When we meet us, you will be unlucky!"

"General Chen, don't hide. If you have the ability to fight head-on, what kind of man is he who hides?!"

Chen Yiji's face was always light, as if he could not hear their ridicule and provocation.

On the other side.

The manager brought Han Yanliang out from the dungeon of the villa.

Han Yanliang moved his wrists that were untiing his shackles, looked at the maids holding fragrant soup, rouge, gorgeous clothes and beaded hairpins, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What are you doing? I am a prisoner, how can I bear such courtesy?"

The manager smiled but said nothing, and signaled the maids to wash and dress her up.

Han Yanliang was too lazy to ask again and let the maid serve him.

After a moment, the manager couldn't help but lit up as he looked at the beauty who was wearing gorgeous clothes and makeup from behind the screen.

The master is right. The beauty in front of him is the most charming and charming person in the house. She is born with charm in every move, and a look is enough to attract a man's heart.

Even a rude man like the leader of the Jinwu Guard would fall under the pomegranate skirt of this beauty?

He took Han Yanliang to the martial arts field with a little smile: "I offended you a few days ago, so please don't blame me."

"Miss?"

Han Yanliang leaned over and pinched a peony beside the flower path and headed to his sideburns.

The manager held his hands and looked her in the eyes: "Your mother is the boss of Yulouchun, Jinguancheng, and the previous leader of Tianshu, right?"

Han Yanliang's hairpin's movement stopped.

The manager smiled a little deeper: "The master traveled to Jinguan City and lived in Yulouchun for a year. Your mother Xiaochunshen is his confidante. Miss, you are the master's daughter, the only daughter of the prefect's mansion, and you are no longer the subordinates of other people's subordinates. The master intends to make you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, but it's a pity that the wife is not able to explain. If the lady can make great contributions to the prefect's mansion, even if she is a wife, she will not stop you from accepting your ancestors and returning to your ancestors."

These words contain too much information.

Han Yanliang twisted the peony flowers, and it took a long time before he chuckled softly.

Her smile was always cold and charming. Even if she was a versatile manager, she couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment.

However, the daughter of the prefect's house has such a noble identity. This girl should have been too happy, so what's not satisfied?

He thought so and laughed.

Han Yanliang glanced at the manager and pretended to be naive: "Why do you have to go around the circle of uncle? What exactly does the prefect Yin want me to do?"

The manager nodded secretly.

The girl is indeed shallow in her eyes, so she can’t wait to recognize her ancestors.

He led her to continue to walk to the martial arts field, told Chen Yijue's story, and said, "Chen Yijue comes from a famous family and is the leader of the Jinwu Guard. If you have the opportunity to serve him, it is all for you. You must be grateful to the master. The master said that as long as you win Chen Yijue, after the Yin family will compete for the Central Plains in the future, you will be the only princess of the dynasty, and it is unspeakable!"

"Get down and conclude..."

Cold Yan's smile is even more charming.

The first thing that happened to her father, whom she had never met, was to lure her into a sensation.

What's the use of her father?

What's more, she never forgot that it was her father who took away all the love of her mother, making her childhood so painful that she was abandoned by her mother at a young age.

In her heart, this pair of parents who abandoned her was even less cute than Nan Jiaojiao.
Chapter completed!