Compared to Ji Wuyuan, who has been cold and aloof since childhood, the handsome young man Ji Wuwang is obviously more popular.

But Nangong Liuli never expected that the one who would eventually ascend the throne would be Ji Wuyuan...

At this moment, Ji Wuyuan, who was sitting on the high platform, narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on Ji Wuwang on the martial arts field, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

After not seeing him for more than two years, his royal brother was indeed different.

When Ji Wuwang pointed the arrow at him just now, the murderous intent in his eyes was real.

For some reason, Ji Wuyuan always felt that Ji Wuwang's hostility and murderous intent towards him when he returned to Beijing this time were too strong and obvious, far exceeding the fight for the throne two years ago.

In the martial arts arena, almost everyone's eyes fell on Ji Wuwang, but he just raised his eyes to glance at the person on the high platform, then walked towards his seat.

Just this one glance fell clearly into the eyes of Nangong Liuli below the stage. She saw a hint of pink in Ji Wuwang's eyes...

And on the high platform, the only person wearing a pink dress was Jiang Wantang beside Ji Wuyuan.

Nangong Liuli gritted her teeth. Could it be that even Ji Wuwang was attracted to that bitch Jiang Wantang?!

Such thoughts made the resentment and anger in her heart reach an extreme level.

A hint of resentment unconsciously appeared in Nangong Liuli's eyes, but it quickly subsided.

She stood up, walked slowly to the front of the high platform with lotus steps, bowed slightly, and said: "Today's palace banquet, with the Zhenbei King in the lead, his heroic and majestic appearance is truly eye-opening."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and smiled at Jiang Wantang, "I heard that the Imperial Concubine is also a rare and extraordinary woman. I believe she must be extremely talented."

"Liuli is a humble person, but I dare to challenge the Imperial Concubine to a duel."

Her smile seemed bright and cheerful, but in fact, it did not reach her eyes. It was like a thin layer of ice floating on the surface, revealing a hint of coldness and hypocrisy.

The first thing that came to everyone's mind was the scene of Nangong Liuli dancing in the imperial garden, and there was a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

Who doesn’t like to watch a stunning beauty dancing?

What's more, it is a rare opportunity to witness the imperial concubine dancing with your own eyes.

Before Jiang Wantang could respond, Ji Wuyuan beside her sneered, his enchanting face revealing undisguised mockery: "Who are you, of what status? Are you worthy of being compared to my imperial concubine?"

"Dancing in public is what the dancers do. If the Saint feels like dancing, she can invite the dancers to dance with her."

Such blatant irony is tantamount to slapping Nangong Liuli in the face in public.

Nangong Liuli's bright little face turned pale and blue.

She suppressed the humiliation in her heart and forced a smile: "Your Majesty, you are joking. The Imperial Concubine is of noble status and is naturally different from Liuli."

"But the duel Liuli mentioned wasn't just a dance; she wanted to actually spar with the Imperial Concubine in martial arts."

"Today's martial arts arena is extremely lively, and with the exciting competition of the King of Zhenbei ahead, in this atmosphere, Liuli also wants to have a sparring match with the Royal Concubine."

At this point, she paused slightly, looking at Jiang Wantang, her smile growing even wider. "Yesterday, I was fortunate enough to see your majestic figure. I imagine you know some martial arts, so I wanted to learn a few moves from you."

"Your Majesty, will you not despise Liuli for overestimating her abilities and refuse to teach her?"

After saying that, Nangong Liuli looked at Jiang Wantang with sparkling eyes, a smile that seemed innocent yet somewhat provocative on the corner of her mouth.

She did it on purpose.

She specially sent someone to investigate. Not only did Jiang Wantang kick her into the water yesterday, but she could even kick a huge man like Baili Yufeng who was good at martial arts into the lake. It was obvious that she was a man who knew some martial arts.

Therefore, she deliberately revealed the fact that Jiang Wantang knew kung fu in public.

If Ji Wuyuan knew, it would be fine. But if he didn't know, given his inability to tolerate any sand in his eyes, he would definitely not let it go easily.

Furthermore, even if Ji Wuyuan knew, Jiang Wantang was just a country girl who only knew some mediocre skills. How could she compare with himself who had studied hard for several years?

She just wanted to take this opportunity to teach Jiang Wantang a lesson, and it would be best if she could make Jiang Wantang look bad in public.

She wants to let everyone see who is the real pearl and who is the fake one?

Thinking of this, the curve of Nangong Liuli's mouth widened, and there was a subtle glint of pride and viciousness in his eyes.

She has set her trap, waiting for her prey to step into it...

In front of the high platform, Nangong Liuli was wearing a gorgeous red dress, the gold embroidery thread sparkling brightly under the candlelight, the hem of her skirt swayed gently with her movements, making a slight rustling sound, and a jade belt inlaid with various gems was tightly tied around her waist, which made her figure more graceful and elegant.

At this time, many men in the martial arts arena praised Nangong Liuli for her excellent dancing skills and kung fu skills, saying that she was a rare and extraordinary woman.

Many of them were Nangong Liuli’s former suitors.

"We have had the honor of witnessing the dancing skills of Saint Liuli. She was as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon, making it impossible to take our eyes off her. We never thought that she also knew martial arts. I think her skills must be quite good." An elegant young man in green spoke first, his eyes full of yearning and admiration.

Another young man from an aristocratic family praised her, waving his folding fan. "Indeed, most women only know how to play the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but Miss Liuli is proficient in both literature and martial arts, and handles them with ease. Such talent and courage are incomparable to ordinary ladies from noble families."

A nearby general-looking man echoed the sentiment, patting his chest vigorously. "If we could be as versatile as Miss Liuli, we'd definitely have a much better chance of victory in battle!"

Everyone was talking at once, and the sound of praise was endless.

Nangong Liuli stood there, her head slightly lowered, a perfect blush on her face, as if she was embarrassed by everyone's praise, the girl's innocence and shyness were fully revealed.

Ji Wuyuan, Xie Zhiyan, Ji Wuwang and others on the field all frowned, their eyes full of understanding.

Jiang Wantang saw Nangong Liuli's retreat and pretentious behavior, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a very subtle but extremely disdainful look.

She knew Nangong Liuli's purpose was just to sow discord and make her look bad.

Everyone present knew that this imperial concubine grew up in the countryside and was a simple beauty. She only gained the emperor's favor because of her stunning face.

Therefore, they were all waiting for Jiang Wantang's next reaction...

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