Sure enough, Xuanyuan Yichuan had already looked at him, with a hint of provocation on his face.

It seems that he is very confident.

Yu Siqiao smiled silently, looked at Mo Shu's back and asked, "Does the princess think that the low-ranking position will win, or do she think that the low-ranking position will lose?"

There were still many people around him. Upon hearing this, Song Gu said disdainfully: "Nonsense."

"Give up as soon as possible, you are not Xuanyuan Yichuan's opponent."

"Xuanyuan Yichuan's martial arts are among the best among the younger generation. You are a little guard, so it's better not to look for something ugly."

"Why do you say that, what if he can beat Xuanyuan Yichuan?"

"Stop funny. If you really have the strength to beat Xuanyuan Yichuan, why should you be a small guard in this palace?"

"Too……"

...

After all, Xuanyuan Yichuan's martial arts are recognized, and he is now a young general.

If he can beat Xuanyuan Yichuan, wouldn’t he be even more powerful than the general?

Yu Siqiao was not surprised by the reactions around him.

Even, he knew that he had received the faint provocation from Xuanyuan Yichuan next to him.

Yu Siqiao replied with a polite look and asked Mo Shu again: "Princess, if you lose to the little Marquis of Xuanyuan, will you never have any chance of competition?"

Mo Shu didn't reply and chuckled: "I can only marry the strong. If you lose, you will still be the guard. If you win, what's the harm in this princess marrying you?"

Only marry the strong!

This sentence made Xuanyuan Yichuan's blood boil. The Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and then knelt on one knee again. His voice was full of energy and powerful, "I must give my all!"

Yu Siqiao smiled.

The low laughter was a bit ridiculous.

He glanced at Xuanyuan Yichuan and said, "I won't lose."

Everyone on the scene watched.

Yu Siqiao seemed to have lost all the concealment, and at this moment, his nature was revealed.

He was lazy and said freely: "Prepare your dowry, Mo Shu."

After the words came to an end, everyone around them stared wide.

Song Gu laughed loudly and said without hesitation: "Arrogant!"

"Little Marquis Xuanyuan, teach him how to be a human being!"

"I dare to call the princess's name directly, it's so courageous!"

Xuanyuan Yichuan was also angry and sneered: "It depends on whether you have the ability."

Mo Shu turned his back to them, looked ahead and lowered his eyes.

He has.

He does have this ability.

Soon, the venue was transferred from the main hall to the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is very large, and there are also many people coming to watch it.

Even the emperor had already handled the affairs in the court and rushed over.

As soon as I arrived at the place, I arrived at Mo Shu and asked quickly: "How is it, how is it?"

Mo Shu curled his lips and chuckled, saying, "Father, you haven't started yet."

The emperor finally settled down.

Who are those who are competing for? He doesn't care.

He only focused on which little bastard was the one who could hold his baby daughter in the end.

The emperor looked into the open space and soon, he saw Xuanyuan Yichuan's figure.

The person who competed with Xuanyuan Yichuan was the guard beside Mo Shu who often brought her children.

The emperor calmed down and couldn't help laughing: "I still said I didn't want to marry Yichuan. I'm going around now, aren't I going to get married to Yichuan?"

In the emperor's heart, there was already a foregone conclusion.
Chapter completed!