Chapter 218 The Fake Daughter of the Imperial Palace 24
In Gongzu Ling's heart, the emperor of Daliang is not only a homosexual, but also a fool who disregards the country for love.
He ignored so many national affairs and came to the enemy's territory alone, hiding in his small academy, just to pursue love? ?
Very good, he now feels that Dayin’s annexation of Daliang is just around the corner, all he needs to do is use a beauty... oh no, a beauty trap.
At this moment, Gong Zuling had no idea what expression to put on. He could only laugh dryly:
"As long as you are happy."
When I looked back at Xue Ran, the talented and handsome man who had the misfortune of being favored by the emperor of the enemy country, I felt that he exuded an "innocent and pitiful" aura that made people couldn't help but feel pity for him.
What can you do to avoid being eaten by tigers and wolves? He doesn't want his students to passively become "blue-faced troublemakers".
Of course, if they love each other, even if he does not agree with this unethical union, he will not interfere to oppose it.
Everyone has his or her own way of life, and he or she has the right to retain his or her opinion, and they also have the right to make their own choices.
The question is what the person involved, Xue Ran, thinks and whether he can accept it?
With such concerns, Gong Zuling couldn't help but pay more attention to him in the following time.
Then he discovered that not only the emperor of the enemy country was revolving around Xue Ran, but even the Fourth Prince, Duan Junze, and even his favorite student Shao Xin were all moving around him.
The sunlight was too dazzling. Xue Ran just raised his hands to shield his eyes. Then the Fourth Prince picked up a large leaf from somewhere and used it to block his head. He smiled at him as he looked at him.
That smile, Gongzu Ling rubbed his arms, so corny.
From then on, wherever Xue Ran went, he followed, and Ye Zi always stood firm and diligently shielded the sun for him.
Their combination is like... the old Buddha and the eunuchs who serve him.
Worse than Zong Zhenghao!
Gongzu Ling felt so depressed. It seemed that both Daliang and Dayin were going to have unfilial descendants.
Instead of worrying about the demise of Daliang, it is better to worry about what would happen if Xue Ran did not choose Zong Zhenghao in the end, but chose the Fourth Prince instead. Would he be so angry that he would directly lead his troops to invade and destroy Dayin?
Gong Zuling sighed and turned his head. Duan Junze ran past him excitedly and went straight to Xue Ran. He pointed at the fruit in Xue Ran's pocket and said something happily.
That look was no different from a child asking for praise from his parents.
Gong Zuling tried hard to recall his previous impression of Duan Junze. He was always calm and composed, neither arrogant nor impatient. No matter what happened, he remained calm and composed.
Even when he got first place in the test and was highly praised by the teacher, I never saw him so happy.
All right, Gong Zuling comforted himself, he was not very old, still a teenager, it was normal for him to be more lively with his peers than with his teachers.
However, the next second, Gong Zuling could no longer comfort himself like this.
Su Youran took the fruit from Duan Junze's hand with a smile, took a bite, and frowned suddenly. Hmm, it tastes a little sour.
Zong Zhenghao immediately stretched out his hand and placed it under her chin: "Spit it out."
Su Youran did as she was told subconsciously before she realized what was happening. Her cheeks instantly turned red. “Sorry…”
“What’s the big deal?” Zong Zhenghao threw the fruit pulp away without a care. He took out a handkerchief but didn’t use it to wipe his hands. Instead, he gave it to Su Youran and said, “Wipe your mouth.”
Shao Xin quickly handed over the kettle: "Drink some water to relieve the sour taste in your mouth."
Duan Junze looked guilty and anxious: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have tasted it beforehand."
In fact, he had tasted them and brought them back only after making sure they were sweet, but he did not expect that the fruits on a branch could be both sour and sweet.
However, these words seemed to be an excuse for himself. Duan Junze did not say that it was his fault in the first place. He should not have let Xiaoran eat wild fruits at will.
"It's okay."
Su Youran held the kettle and smiled at Duan Junze, “It’s not that sour actually. It tastes okay.”
She looked at the remaining half of the fruit and hesitated. Duan Junze immediately reached out: "Give it to me."
Others didn't notice and just thought he was going to throw it away later, but Gongzu Ling saw clearly that Duan Junze didn't throw it away, but ate the fruit with a small piece missing one bite at a time.
Gong Zuling felt a little dizzy. Was the world changing too fast? Why did he feel like he was out of place?
Is homosexuality so common nowadays?
Looking at his good disciple again, he had probably already forgotten about his master. The affection that occasionally appeared in his eyes might be hidden from others but not from him.
He could almost be said to have watched him grow up, and when it came to understanding him, Gong Zuling believed he knew him better than his parents.
It's not the friendship between fellow students, nor the love between brothers, it's just the love a man has for the person he likes!
At this moment, Gong Zuling's heart suddenly felt a little sour. There are thousands of choices in the world, but he chose the most difficult path of love.
One of your love rivals is an emperor, and the other is a prince. Who can you win over?
Yeah, who can he compete with?
Shao Xin stood in front of the goal, watching Duan Junze grab the ball and quickly head towards the opponent's goal. Several people came together to defend him, so he simply swung his feet and passed the ball to Su Jingxi.
Su Jingxi dribbled the ball to the front of the goal and pretended to shoot, but when the goalkeeper was about to dive for the ball, the ball flew to Zong Zhenghao who had run to the other side of him at some point.
The slender and powerful figure leaped up and kicked, and cheers suddenly broke out from the sidelines as their team scored another point.
Zong Zhenghao and Su Jingxi, who cooperated well with each other, high-fived each other and looked in the same direction at the same time.
Su Youran was jumping up and down and giving them a thumbs-up, with a smile so bright that it was dazzling.
The two of them raised their lips at the same time. They were competing so seriously just to make her happy.
The whistle blew and it was halftime.
Shao Xin immediately grabbed some water and a towel, but when he walked over to Su Youran, she didn't even notice him.
"You are all so good. Brother Duan's pass was great, and Brother Zheng's kick was fast and steady. We will definitely win this game!"
Su Jingxi put his arm around her neck and pretended to be ferocious:
"Why do you praise others but not me? If I hadn't passed the ball to him at the end, would he have had the chance to shoot? I am obviously the biggest contributor."
"Tell me, who was it that knew it was impossible to pass the ball but still insisted on rushing in? If it wasn't for Brother Zheng, that ball would have been taken away by them."
"Hey, it was just this once. How long are you going to hold on to this?"
"Talk about it for a lifetime!"
Su Youran laughed as she grabbed his arm and pulled him away, “Let go, you’re sweating all over me.”
Not only did Su Jingxi not let go, he tightened his grip even more: "Hurry up and say that Fourth Brother is the best, Fourth Brother is the best."
"Aren't you childish?"
Su Youran was extremely amused by his words. Duan Junze looked at their intimate posture and the smile on his face faded a lot. Are all cousins so close?
Zong Zhenghao patted Su Jingxi's shoulder gently: "Stop making trouble, there are so many people here."
Su Jingxi felt his shoulders go numb, his arms suddenly lost strength, and he involuntarily let go of the person in his arms.
His eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at his shoulder, and when he raised his eyes again, they were as cold as an ice knife.
You have quite a dark hand, boy.
Zong Zhenghao looked back at him calmly, "Don't rely on your brother-sister relationship to be so unscrupulous in getting close to me. It makes people want to chop off your claws."
The two people who were working together not long ago suddenly became enemies.
Shao Xin put down his hand which had been raised, and looked at the kettle in his palm in a daze. The kettle was still warm, but his heart was left with only coldness.
It seemed that with them around, she couldn't see him...
The five people gathered together here, seemingly lively and harmonious, but in fact, they all had their own thoughts. On the other side of the venue, their opponents, the three teams of the Yellow Class, were also gathered together.
Sometimes they glanced over here, sometimes they talked in a low voice for a while, and their expressions were somewhat solemn.
The Cuju competition has reached the final semi-finals. This game is crucial. As long as they win, the championship will basically be theirs.
Because the team that has advanced to the finals is actually not as strong as them, but they are just lucky and have never encountered a strong team.
"But I feel like there's little hope. The other side is too strong, especially those three people. They have absolutely no weaknesses."
There was already a huge gap in strength, and the team was several points behind with low morale, so it was difficult to win.
“It’s not impossible.”
The others were slightly stunned and looked up at the person who was speaking.
He was tall and sturdy, stronger and taller than anyone else present, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When his face had no expression, he looked particularly ferocious. It was indeed as the rumors said, people could not help but feel fear just by standing there.
Yang Kun's gaze fell on Su Youran, who was talking with a beautiful smile on her face. The other four people were staring at her intently.
Among the five people, she is the only one who is the center and focus.
"As long as we ..."
His voice became lower and lower, and no one could hear it except a few people in his team.
The whistle sounded again and the two teams returned to the court. Su Jingxi had just grabbed the ball and was about to run when he saw the most difficult person on the other side standing in front of Su Youran.
His expression immediately changed, and he took the ball over and said, “What are you doing!”
Unexpectedly, the man glanced at him, and while his attention was on Ran'er, he turned around, snatched the ball, and ran forward quickly.
Hey, that's a trick.
Su Jingxi was about to chase after her, but two more people surrounded him. They did not stop him, but only stopped Su Youran.
How can we get out of this?
Su Jingxi simply stopped moving and gestured to Duan Junze and Zong Zhenghao, "You go ahead."
The Three Musketeers were missing one member, and not only was their offense not as efficient, but even their defense was a bit messy.
It was because Zong Zhenghao, Duan Junze, and Shao Xin couldn't concentrate fully and couldn't help but look in Su Youran's direction.
Caught off guard, the opponent actually scored a goal.
Su Jingxi gritted his teeth. Damn it! This is totally a sneaky move!
The two sides started running again, and this time it was even more outrageous. Several people surrounded them, and even rubbed against them deliberately.
Su Jingxi was so furious that he pushed the person who tried to hit Su Youran hard.
The man immediately fell to the ground and wailed, as if he was in great pain.
The whistle sounded for the third time, and the teacher in charge of refereeing determined that Su Jingxi had committed a deliberate foul and directly sent him off the court.
Not everyone knows Su Jingxi. And even if they do, so what if they know you are a prince? A competition is a competition and has its own rules.
Su Jingxi was so angry that he couldn't reason with her. After all, he really pushed the person. How could he argue that the other person was the first to hit him?
But did he hit it? No, so what are you talking about?
Su Jingxi: ...
Ten thousand words of swear words, I don’t know whether to use swear words or not!
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