Quick Wear: This vixen can also give birth to a child

"unnecessary."

Su Jiaojiao signaled with her eyes to bring Xuanyuan Hui back to her seat.

The Su family and Chu Ren's attempts to stop her were in vain, and they also believed that she would not act impulsively. In the end, they could only watch with gritted teeth, ready to rush to save her at any time.

The Su family never taught her how to use a sword, and neither did Chu Ren, but both sides thought that the other taught them.

The little prince drew out his scimitar and rushed over to Su Jiaojiao.

His body was as fast as lightning, his movements were swift, but there was an excited smile on his face.

Su Jiaojiao took a step back, dodged his knife lightly by turning sideways, and took the opportunity to swing the sword at him.

The prince's expression froze, he turned his head to avoid, turned his scimitar to the side and attacked again, while at the same time he was ready to attack Su Jiaojiao's lower body when she bent down to avoid.

But he guessed wrong. Su Jiaojiao didn't dodge at all. Instead, she pulled out a hairpin from her head to block the scimitar, and kicked him in the chest when he was not prepared.

The little prince was shocked by her unexpected strength and took several steps back. His eyes were no longer playful, and he really wanted to compete with her.

He turned around and slashed at Su Jiaojiao again.

Su Jiaojiao smiled slightly, jumped lightly, and her body moved in the air leaving an elegant arc, and then landed gracefully.

The sword in her hand slid through the air, leaving a silver trail, then turned and stabbed straight at the little prince.

I thought it would be a fight with a huge disparity in strength, but a wonderful balance was formed between the offense and defense of the two.

The little prince's expression became more and more serious, his movements were vigorous and powerful, and his attacks were swift and accurate.

But Su Jiaojiao always relied on her agile and swift body to cleverly avoid his attacks, and counterattacked with precise sword skills, appearing to be at ease.

The two fought for several more rounds, but the winner was still undecided. The Rouran prince shouted:

"That's enough, Myron. Don't be rude to Empress Su Chenfei!"

Compared to the rough and immature voice of the little prince, the elder prince's voice is obviously more stable and heavy.

Su Jiaojiao glanced at him and found that the look in his eyes was full of depth and calculation that she could not understand.

The little prince was like a pony that had just finished its lap, eager to run wild on the grassland, but someone grabbed the reins of his fate. He gritted his teeth and put away his scimitar with great reluctance:

"I lost. Concubine Su Chen is very good at swordsmanship. To use the words of your Central Plains, it should be called 'women are as good as men'!"

Su Jiaojiao nodded slightly, looked at the eldest prince again, and accepted his praise without any modesty.

"Little Prince, you know a lot about the culture of the Central Plains. You should know the saying 'Pride comes before a fall'."

The little prince agreed with this.

The two men retreated back to their seats on their own, and the people around them began to flatter Su, saying that a tiger husband will have a dog daughter, and that the little prince was brave. Only the emperor was completely ignored from beginning to end, and no one knew whether it was intentional or unintentional.

For a moment just now, he even hoped that Su Jiaojiao would die under the little prince's knife!

"The little prince is so brave, he is worthy of being a warrior of the grassland!"

The emperor gave a polite compliment and waved his hand to signal the queen that the banquet should begin.

"In order to welcome the Rouran envoys, I have specially found dancers from the border areas to perform the traditional dance of the Rouran for us. Let's take a look together!"

Su Jiaojiao didn't understand.

What is the difference between dancing the Rouran dance in front of the Rouran people and brandishing a sword in front of Guan Gong?

There are thousands of dance styles in the Central Plains, as well as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. Which one is not good?

Except, this dance isn't a normal dance.

As expected, the so-called "frontier dancers" are a group of ordinary-looking women, and you can tell at a glance that they are not people who have learned dancing since childhood.

However, it was obvious from their skin and bones that they were Rouran people. The only possibility was that they were captives from the territory lost by Rouran three years ago.

The emperor was not a good man and was not kind to them, otherwise why would such an ordinary woman appear at the banquet and dance?

These two people are worthy of being a couple. At this time, they only think about suppressing and insulting others to show how powerful they are. It's disgusting.

The faces of the Rouran envoys changed instantly, and their looks were hideous. Su Jiaojiao seemed to be able to hear their hind teeth being almost bitten off!

After the dance, the Queen asked in a very 'graceful' manner:

"I wonder what the Rouran prince thinks of this dance? I have never seen a Rouran dance, but Rouran is a remote place with poor land and poor people. The dance is probably like this, right?"

The eldest prince tried hard to squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth:

"I've heard that the Queen has been weak and sickly for many years. If not, I should really invite her to visit Rouran and experience the free and unrestrained customs and culture of our Rouran!"

What I mean is, you, a sickly person, have never been to Rouran and have no experience, so you think this dance is good. I am generous and will not argue with you.

The queen's face froze and her smile disappeared.

"I, a woman from the Central Plains, have been well-educated, gentle and elegant since childhood. I have never been to such a remote place."

I'm not disdainful.

"Your Majesty is right. After all, you are a role model for women in the Central Plains. Women as carefree and unrestrained as Concubine Su Chen are rare in the Central Plains!"

Yes, yes, yes, you are right, but you just can’t compare to Su Chenfei!

Su Jiaojiao's mouth twitched.

No, big brother, are you the enemy or a friendly force? Don't try to divert trouble to others!

The queen could hardly maintain her dignified demeanor.

Looking at the emperor again, he seemed to have not changed much, as if he had not heard anything, but his eyes were fixed on the queen, as if urging her to fight back quickly and not let the Rouran look down on her.

Although he doesn't care about her life or death, she is the mother of a country and represents his face!

"I didn't expect the eldest prince to think so highly of Su Chenfei's sister. Did you have any prior contact with her?"

If I can't control you, can't I deal with this bitch?

As expected.

Su Jiaojiao glanced at the eldest prince with impatience in her eyes, blaming him for causing her unnecessary trouble.

The prince was not angry at being side-glanced by the beauty, but he consciously explained:

"That's not the case. During the past half month when I was studying the Central Plains culture in the capital, I often heard people mention Empress Su Chenfei. I have admired her for a long time. After seeing her today, I found that she is indeed worthy of her reputation!"

The Su family was told not to show up and to continue to maintain their original appearance, but they and Chu Ren glared at the eldest prince, and the warning in their eyes was self-evident.

At this time, Su Jiaojiao could only bite the bullet and continue:

"Your Majesty, thank you for your praise. I am only a concubine, and I rely entirely on your majesty's favor!"

After saying this, everyone waited to see the emperor's reaction.

The emperor's eyes swept back and forth between the eldest prince and Su Jiaojiao, and finally fell on the nervous and worried Su family members.

"My beloved concubine is indeed graceful and charming, one of a kind in the world. Hahahaha, I accept the eldest prince's praise on behalf of my beloved concubine!"

He felt that he was too good to Su Yueying. In order not to let her worry, he let Su Jiaojiao go again and again, and he didn't even mind being cuckolded - although he believed that Su Jiaojiao loved him deeply and would never cuckold him.