The swordplay was very beautiful, but unfortunately it couldn't get close to Gu Xin. Gu Xin's figure was even faster, as if she left afterimages.
After teasing Princess Nanlin into chasing her around the arena a few times, Gu Xin found her target and kicked Princess Nanlin's wrist, knocking her sword to the ground.
Then she made her move.
This time, she didn't tease her like before; she planned to resolve the issue in the most painful and quickest way possible.
Every punch she landed was aimed at Princess Nanlin, avoiding her face to make her appearance look completely different, but each punch was painful.
When she was eleven, Gu Shouxin and Gu Nian had already taught her which places to get punctured that were not visible on the outside but were really painful, the kind of pain that was unbearable.
Seeing the blood trickling from Princess Nanlin's lips again, Gu Xin asked, "Are you admitting defeat? Are you still thinking about my man?"
This time, without any instructions, the officials from the Ministry of Rites knew to pull along the loud-voiced official from the Ministry of War and translate Gu Xin's words so that they could be transmitted through their loud voices.
The people of Da Zhou echoed Gu Xin's words in unison: "Are you admitting defeat? Do you still care about our General Lu?"
Lu Zheng, standing in the stands, felt a little embarrassed, but also a sweet feeling in his heart.
My God, this is what he's always dreamed of: being with the one he loves and receiving everyone's blessings.
See, isn't everyone giving them these instructions now?
Of course, someone like Princess Nanlin who doesn't offer her blessings isn't considered human by Lu Zheng.
"No, I admit defeat," Princess Nanlin replied through gritted teeth.
"Fine!" Gu Xin, who had originally planned to end things like this, laughed in anger, "Since you enjoy being tortured so much, then this princess will grant your wish."
After saying that, Gu Xin, who originally intended to throw the person off the stage, changed direction and threw the person directly into another corner.
She chose the right direction and instead of throwing the person directly to the ground, she threw them onto the ropes nearby, using the ropes to bounce them down.
Princess Nanlin's face wasn't hit, but her body was covered in bruises. From the outside, you could only see blood on her face, but once it was washed clean, she was still a beautiful face.
Gu Xin slowly walked over, squatted down, and lifted her chin: "Still not admitting defeat? You said it yourself before, my medical skills are superb, I have plenty of ways to keep you sober on this stage, and I can't let the people of Nanlin decide whether you've lost or not. So, are you admitting defeat? Are you still thinking about my Lu Zheng?"
The people shouted in unison again: "Are you admitting defeat? Do you still care about our General Lu?"
The emperor was absolutely thrilled!
He really wanted to shout along with the people; if the Empress hadn't been holding his hand tightly, he really would have shouted along with everyone.
The prince stared intently at the arena.
The emperor couldn't shout, so he could only instruct his son: "Crown Prince, you must learn from your third cousin, understand? You must hold onto your own people and things tightly, and no one should be allowed to touch them. If anyone tries to take them, just like your third cousin, don't hesitate to beat them until they submit, until they are afraid, until they dare not take them anymore. Do you understand?"
The young prince, sitting in the empress's lap, nodded solemnly: "Yes, I understand."
The emperor was very satisfied with his son's answer and was about to turn around to continue watching the excitement when his adorable son asked, "Father, can I steal from others?"
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