Chapter 42 The kiss of the country

When An Yuyan saw him agree, she smiled cutely and thanked Liang Chun, then took the whip handed by General Pingyuan beside her and stood in the center of the hall again.

The women in the palace were all staring at the girl in red holding a brocade whip excitedly, hoping that she could pick her.

Xihe always felt a little head-heavy when the momentum of two glasses of wine came up. Although she sat there upright, everything in her sight was blurry. She could hear everyone's words clearly and knew that An Yuyan had already stood in the hall, but her body was no longer under control. She had a vague premonition, and the red clothes in her vision seemed to be staring at her...

I heard that Princess Rumeng got the lead when riding and shooting at the age of four, and even slaughtered a bear with one person. I admired it very much. I guess the princess has grown up and is still good at kung fu. Please give me some advice.An Yuyan bowed slightly towards the direction of Xihe.

The hall suddenly became quiet. After four years, time had been sealed with memory. If it weren't for An Yuyan, they would have probably not remembered the sensational little princess back then. When they remembered again, everyone couldn't help but look at the little girl wearing a mask sitting upright in the center of Liang An Liangjie, and were even more curious about this competition. Although it was a bit unreasonable for Princess Pingyuan, an adult woman, to find an eight or nine-year-old girl to compete, after these words, everyone felt that it was inappropriate, but no one came out to stop it.

Liang Zheng Helian Yuchen and Liang Yan frowned and looked at the villain, their eyes full of worry and curiosity. They were also full of novelty for Xihe. After more than four years of getting along, every idea of ​​her amazed and impressed them. Similarly, she herself was very mysterious. They didn’t know how good she was, but they had seen her style of placing a bow and shooting arrows on a high horse, and they were also expecting and nervous at this moment.

Xihe didn't know how others knew. Her heart was beating a drum at this moment. Her brain understood An Yuyan's intention, but she couldn't even smile bitterly. The mask on her face seemed to block the volatility of the heat. She moved her fingers, but she didn't even have the strength to lift it. It was a miracle to be able to sit upright.

Offended Princess Rumeng.As she said that, An Yuyan had already swung the whip in her hand. The whip was not strong, but it had a sharp sound, like a snake spewing poisonous letters, coming towards the Xihe on her seat, but the target was her mask carved with a confused peach blossom on her face.

Although everyone was surprised, their eyes became even hotter. As we all know, the princess of Ling Cang has always been wearing a mask. No one has seen her true face, so he naturally became more curious. Just as he knew that there was a taboo behind him, the YU hope that people peeked in their hearts became stronger.

Liang Yan's face looked ugly, only he knew what a pity-provoking face behind him. He couldn't and didn't want others to see her face. After a black shadow grabbed the whip that was almost touching the mask, Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He even heard sighs around him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Liang Jie grabbed the tail of the whip with one hand, An Yuyan grabbed the head of the whip, and the brocade whip was straightened by the pull of the two, connecting the two together. An Yuyan smiled and raised her eyebrows. A trace of condensation flashed in Liang Jie's eyes and said in a low voice: My Heer doesn't know martial arts, so I will accompany the princess to play two moves.As he said that, he looked at Liang An and pulled the whip and flew in front of An Yuyan. However, An Yuyan hurriedly retreated and let go of the hand that was shaking the whip.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Liang Jie, not understanding why he was angry. If she hadn't retreated in time just now, she would have been hit by her own whip. Although there would be no major injuries, the skin would not be cured.

Please, princess.Liang Jie didn't talk much nonsense, and waved the whip in his hand and made a crisp sound, then whistled towards An Yuyan with a sharp sound of wind. An Yuyan pulled out a soft sword from her waist to meet her, and the tail of the whip immediately entangled with the soft sword.

No one in the capital didn't know how good King Anxi was. He could fight him without seeing the decline. Most people in the palace admired An Yuyan very much, but Liang Zheng and others' expressions were not good. An Yuyan had clearly said that her martial arts were mediocre, but now it seems that if she really faced Xihe, the one who suffered a loss was Xihe. I really don't know what she was thinking. They looked at Xihe's seat, but found that Xihe was lying on Liang'an's lap. Liang'an smiled and shook his head at them that it was okay. Then they looked at the wonderful match between the black and red in the hall with confidence. After all, they also admired the skills of Anxi.

Xihe couldn't get along with the lively atmosphere in the hall. She was drunk and her brain became dull now. Just now, her whip was blocked by Liang Jie and she fell softly into Liang An's arms. Now lying on his legs, Xihe felt that her eyes were pitch black, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her throat. While her brain was throbbing, she had sweat all over her body, and the heat was almost evaporating.

Liang An no longer watched the fight in the field. He understood that Liang Jie was venting his anger for Xihe. After all, it would cost him to attack the person they cared about the most without their consent.

Looking at the person lying on his legs with blurred eyes, Liang An's eyes became deeper, a confusing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to take off the mask that covered his expression.

The little face under the mask was already red, causing the scars throughout the face to fade a lot. The small pink lips slightly opened, spitting out the fresh smell of wine mixed with bamboo fragrance, and the eyes looked amazingly bright and hazy, as if it was much more comfortable to take off the mask, and a pleasant curve appeared on the lips.

Liang An stroked her long hair and spread it on her white robe. At this moment, the villain showed a thrilling beauty. She looked at Liang An in a daze and intoxicating manner and smiled. This was a scenery that she had never seen before on weekdays. Liang An's eyes darkened, and he bent down, approached Xihe's slightly scalded cheeks, and imprinted on the slightly opened red lips.

Originally, just a moment of stopping, smelling the fresh bamboo fragrance, Liang An couldn't help but gently slid his tongue into it, tasted the delicious taste with the fragrance of the country, and then he couldn't help it.

Xihe's brain had already stopped. She had no idea that she was still open her eyes. Her vision was pitch black, her mind was blank, and her ears were filled with her messy heartbeats, like a pool of mud, she felt hot and powerless, and her soul seemed to float out of her body, floating unrestrainedly.

There seemed to be something soft and slippery in his mouth that was stirring and swallowing everything he had. Xihe, who was in amazement, just frowned slightly, and his tongue moved to push the thing out, but was wrapped up hard by it and was not under his control.

Xihe lay passively and confusedly. The dullness of the senses made her not have any sense of crisis, so she did not see Liang Anliang's amazing eyes and the bright red lips. She didn't know that after she got drunk, she was unconsciously plundered the precious first kiss by a guy.

Liang An looked at Xihe, whose red lips had already closed his eyes and swollen from his red lips, licked his lips happily, and stroked her calm sleeping face and showed a bright smile.