The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me Chapter 132

The already sickly face looked even weaker now with his eyes closed.

Xuanyuan Yonghao rested on her shoulder and couldn't help but lift his lips.

Of course, if this smile wasn't so obvious, perhaps it will be more realistic.

Anyway, Su Yan couldn't see it.

Su Yan's shot not only shocked everyone. Ouyang Ling gritted her teeth after the initial surprise.

This maidservant, who rushed first, did not confess death, but now dare to hurt her lovely tiger?

If she didn't kill her today, she would have a hard time!

Ouyang Ling's eyes changed a little bit, and finally, she calmed down. A smile appeared on her face again.

"Xuanyuan Country really has crouching tigers and hidden dragons. A maidservant also has such a skill, how admirable."

"I don't know if this girl would dare to come up and have a match with me? If this princess loses, then there is nothing else to say, I'll sincerely admire the great resources of the Xuanyuan country. If you lose, you have to pay for hurting me and my tiger."

Clearly, it was her carelessness of the fierce tiger, but now, she still thinks it is the fault of the maidservant.

How arrogant!

But... Xuanyuan Honghua on the throne doesn't seem to think so.

Because he just lost face, he was worried now.

Now it's hard to find the opportunity to save some face, how can he give up now?

He repeatedly patted the armrest of the dragon chair and said aloud, "Okay! Since the princess invited each other sincerely, then it was called..."

He didn't recognize Su Yan, but he looked at Su Yan next to Xuanyuan Yonghao, as if she were protecting him.

He paused, then continued, "Then compare it."

His Majesty the Emperor spoke, who would dare not follow?

It's just that Xuanyuan Yonghao didn't loosen his arms around her waist.

His voice was calm. "If you don't want it, you don't need to compare."

It seemed that he didn't care about his father's orders; he didn't even move his eyelids.

His maidservant was a bit stupid, and if she was bullied, even a thousand princesses couldn't compensate.

If she doesn't want to, he will naturally protect her.

Su Yan looked at the princess on the platform, and then looked at the gazes projected from the audience.

She whispered, "It's okay. I'm not afraid of her."

Listening to her words, Xuanyuan Yonghao was a little reluctant to let go.

She stood up and walked up the platform, holding her skirt.

The sky was already dark, and only the torch shines,

Ouyang Ling touched the white tiger next to her, running her fingers along the fur and calming its emotions.

She turned, and the sound of golden bells was particularly crisp under the night sky.

Then she raised her hand and pointed at the weapons in the distance.

"Sword, stick, axe, hook, pick one."

Su Yan looked sideways, then silently walked off the stage and walked to the weaponry.

She stood by the weapon rack and stood there for a long time.

Xiaohua said, "Host? You choose the best one

Su Yan looked at it left to right.

"I won't use it."

"Well? What? The host won't use?"

"No," she admitted honestly.

As she lingered, her eyes suddenly fell on the whips.

Different thickness and different styles.

Almost all kinds of long whips are included.

Then, she looked at a black and red diamond-patterned whip the width of an arm hanging there. If it weren't for the fact that the snake was flickering its tongue, she would've really thought it was a whip.