Only then did he see Nangong Chen Zheng walking towards him with a steady pace amidst the crowd.
He wore a light yellow brocade robe, his handsome face radiant in the sunlight.
Feng Youxue's eyes lit up as she watched him walk towards her with a slow pace, and her heart felt a thrill of joy.
At this time, in Nangong Chen's eyes, there was a red, beautiful figure not far away.
His footsteps grew faster and faster, using his skill of "four ounces moving a thousand pounds" to push aside the crowded people, heading in that direction.
Feng Youxue watched as his figure drew closer and closer, her heart beating 'thump thump' with agitation.
Feng You Yue stood between the third and fourth platforms, frowning as she gazed at Feng You Xue's sparkling eyes, her face filled with confusion.
Can spring feelings be compared in a racing competition?
It's also very powerful.
At this time, Nangong Chen finally walked under the fourth ring.
Phoenix's footsteps slipped, just as she was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Chen didn't stay for a moment. With a "whoosh", he brushed past the stage, not taking away even a wisp of cloud.
Feng You Xue: "......"
Opponent: Can't compare anymore!
Nangong Chen stepped steadily in front of the girl, his voice soft enough to squeeze out water, "Yueyue sister."
Feng Youyue's tiger body shook, and he retreated two steps in a row, colliding with Yu Chen behind him.
Feng Youxue stood on the stage, looking at the girl and her crush standing opposite each other below, her delicate face twisted in a moment.
Opponent: Flip the table! Although I'm weak, is it really okay for you to ignore me like this?!
A surge of anger burst forth in his heart, and this person suddenly seemed to have opened up the Ren and Du meridians, with a mighty energy coursing through his entire body. He no longer spared any consideration for Feng You, Xue Lian, Hua Xiang, or Yu.
Feng Youxue was deeply immersed in intense jealousy when a terrifying oppressive force poured down from the sky.
She was shocked in her heart, quickly woke up and fought with her opponent evenly.
The intense battle on the stage, Nan Gong Chen didn't even glance around, his heart and eyes were all focused on Feng You Yue in front of him.
Feng Youyue took two steps back, keeping a safe distance from Nangong Chen, and crossed her arms over her chest.
"The third prince, Mother gave birth to me alone." She seemed to be smiling but not quite.
Nangong Chen's smile paused for a moment, then brightened again, "Jiuyue sister is joking, we've known each other for over ten years and are even engaged, so it's only natural to call you that."
Feng Youyue raised an eyebrow, just about to speak, when Yu Chen suddenly popped out from behind.
"Young Moon, you seemed like just one of my friends when we were kids?"
Nangong Chen's smile froze.
"Yes, although I've been foolish since childhood, my memory isn't bad. Who's an enemy and who's a friend, I remember clearly." Feng Youyue's meaningful cold smile accompanied Yu Chen's words as she continued speaking.
Yu Chen smiled and curved her eyes, looking at Nan Gong Chen, "The 'acquaintance of over a decade' that the Third Prince mentioned, where did it come from?"
Feng Youyue's eyebrows moved slightly as she glanced at Yu Chen. His chubby face still looked like it was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, but his narrow eyes revealed a sharp, cold glint.
She raised an eyebrow slightly, Feng Youyue was taken aback, this fatty, how did he become so fierce?
Yu Chen revealed a sly smile: Those who eat others' food have short mouths, and those who take others' hands are soft. Having taken the Golden Snake, he wanted to make a call for Yun Mo's great god! All of you, little gods from Nangong, retreat!
She muttered "ji ji ru lü ling" a hundred times in her heart, Yu Chen still smiled at Nan Gong Chen with an unavoidable sharp edge in her eyes.
Nangong Chen's face slowly sank down.
This fat guy is intentionally targeting him!
In the imperial palace, Nan Gong Chen, who had been pampered for twenty years, was not only scolded by Feng You Yue 360 degrees, but also slapped in the face a hundred times by an unknown little fatty!
He has never been so ignored in his life!
Danger gleaming in his narrowed eyes, Nangong Chen gazed coldly at Yu Chen, and suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"Marquis Yu is indeed a man of his word, I hope that in this fifth year grand competition, you will get what you wish for."
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