Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 853

When Cen Yuan saw An Xia's stunned look, she knew that she was remembering the ending of these people.

He was not quite sure what happened to Tang Xinghe and Ma Chuyang in the end, because he had left North Wing by then and never returned.

As for his own ending...it's better not to mention it.

In fact, there are still many people he doesn't know, let alone their life trajectories. He only wants to protect Emperor Mingde for his little girl, so that everyone can live a stable and happy life.

After his rebirth, he might have made some mistakes and didn't have time to save too many people, but he put a lot of effort into Emperor Mingde. In fact, not only Xiyingwei had his people, but also Weihuangsi had his people.

He had only one goal, which was to keep Emperor Mingde alive, so that he could protect the people that Shi Anxia wanted to protect.

Shi Anxia seemed to sense something, turned to look at Cen Yuan, smiled slightly, and quietly reached out to hook his fingers.

He held her little hand in his warm palm.

The long sleeves covered their clasped hands, and everything from the past life seemed unimportant.

What is important is the present, and taking every step carefully is the most important thing.

On stage, Liu Wu was still appealing, saying that Ma Chuyang's victory was unfair. He refused to accept it!

The examiner was about to announce that the test was valid and Ma Chuyang won. Ma Chuyang climbed up from the stage and declared war on Liu Wu: "Fight again if you don't accept it!"

The examiner's face darkened. "This is not your Ma family's backyard. Let's fight! If you continue to make trouble, I will disqualify you from the martial arts exam!"

Ma Chuyang shrugged, "Liu Wu, I tried my best!"

Liu Wu thought he was just posturing and sneered, "Embroidered pillow!"

Ma Chuyang complained: "Examiner, he scolded me! I can't stand it, I must fight again!"

Tang Xinghe held his cheek and sneered back, "Even an embroidered pillow can kick you off the stage, how shameless you are! You can't afford to lose!"

Ma Chuyang was unhappy, "Brother, I don't want to be an embroidered pillow!"

Tang Xinghe waved his hand casually, stroking his fur from a distance, "Good boy, you are not an embroidered pillow! Fight again!"

When the examiner looked at Emperor Mingde, he saw the latter nodded. Then he remembered that today's test was not a military examination, but a selection of talents for the Warring States.

He pondered for a moment, maintaining the dignity of the examiner, and said, "After today's competition is over, you two can fight again!"

Liu Wu was overjoyed and couldn't help but confirm, "Then this result doesn't count?"

Ma Chuyang waved his hands in disdain, "Not at all, look at how petty you are, tsk!"

Today, there were 15 more exams. Ma Chuyang was beaten in five rounds.

The examiner froze him in time and did not allow anyone else to choose him to compete in the competition.

In addition, after Xing Mingyue and the other five won two games each, it was time for Ma Chuyang and Liu Wu to take the re-examination.

Originally, General Ma was going to chase the vanguard army after his son finished his first exam, but he ended up being the last one.

Everyone stayed in their seats and waited for the re-examination.

In fact, everyone knew that according to the rules, Ma Chuyang had already won. As long as he kicked the other person off the stage, he would win.

There has to be an extra test match. Regardless of winning or losing, Wencang Academy has already gained a reputation as a school that “can’t afford to lose”.

Ma Chuyang has already fought five matches today. In these five matches, except for the first match with Liu Wu, the other three were challenges from Wen Cang Academy, and one was from the old enemy Imperial College.

In other words, Wen Cang Academy was despicable and challenged Ma Chuyang in turns; Liu Wu watched four more games of Ma Chuyang from the audience.

Moreover, Ma Chuyang played five games today and was exhausted, so he was the loser no matter how you looked at it.

With a bang, the re-examination began.

Liu Wu stomped hard on the stage, showing an overwhelming momentum.

Ma Chuyang raised his lips in a feminine and charming way, "Who are you trying to scare with that ghostly look? You are a defeated opponent!"

"Who is the defeated general?" Liu Wu glared angrily.

Ma Chuyang pinched his joints with both hands, making a crackling sound, "Whoever falls off the stage will be the loser!"