Golden Eyes took He Xiaoran to his bedroom, "Sleep in this room tonight, eat with me later, and you can do whatever you want with the rest of the time."

After taking two steps, Golden Eyes turned back and asked He Xiaoran, "Would you like to play a game?"

He Xiaoran raised his head and said, "With you?"

Golden Eyes nodded and said yes, you and I have lost to you before. I am a little unconvinced in my heart. Do you want to play again?

He Xiaoran reached out and threw the bag on the bed, quickly moved his muscles and said, "Come on."

The two went directly to the ring outside and began to warm up. When the people around them saw each other, what did these two women mean? Are they going to start a fight?

Because it is not during the competition, there are no guests, but people often come to the ring to compete.

When the people around them saw the two of them's posture, they knew that a fight was about to begin.

The two extremely rare beauties really made the big men around them excited, and soon attracted many people to watch.

Golden Eyes was quite famous in this place. Because of her agility and ruthless movements, many female boxers were unwilling to fight against her. So in order to attract customers, some venues even arranged for Golden Eyes to fight male boxers.

Even if there are some performance elements, customers are still willing to buy it.

There are many female boxers who box, but there are not many female boxers who are pretty and can fight well.

Now that two beauties are facing each other, the enthusiasm of the text is naturally high.

Tremendous roars rang out over the arena, and the surrounding area was filled with spectators.

Because he is more familiar with Golden Eyes, the spectators are shouting Golden Eyes’ name.

It was noisy under the ring, but the two people on the ring had already started to take a stance.

The two sides were engaged in the first round of testing. Before the crowd's momentum and cheers had ended, the two people on the stage suddenly touched each other with fists and feet, and began the first round of fierce fighting.

The two sides go back and forth without giving in to each other, and their moves always hit each other's face.

After one round, He Xiaoran began to pant.

Golden Eyes laughed at her, "It seems that the usual training intensity is not enough, and now you are out of breath?"

He Xiaoran replied: "Of course I can't compare to you in terms of training intensity, but I spent a lot of time researching cracking moves!"

As he spoke, he swung his whip with his long legs and almost kicked Golden Eyes in the nose.

Golden Eyes took a step back, "It's interesting!"

The masters exchanged blows without giving in, and the people in the ring executed every move with majesty, completely out of the scope of the showy tricks between female boxers in the boxing ring.

After three rounds, both sides shook hands and made peace.

The two of them wiped away their sweat and left the ring. The people around them were in an uproar, "No more fighting. We are enjoying watching it. Let's fight for two more rounds!"

Both of them didn't have those men like you. They were still reviewing the third round just now while walking and talking. Both sides felt that the performance of their third person was not good.

The person in charge of the boxing ring hurriedly found Golden Eyes and said, "Where did that friend of yours come from? Let her stay and box. The price is negotiable."

Golden Eyes glanced at the person in charge and said, "I'm not short of money. I just came here to have fun. Don't even think about it."

He Xiaoran stayed in the boxing ring for one night and went out early the next morning.

She went to the palace of country T.

When Mrs. Simila learned that He Miao's sister was coming, she hurriedly came out and asked with a worried look: "Did something happen to Alya?"

He Xiaoran smiled and shook his head, "He Miao is fine. Nothing happened. Please don't worry. When I came here, it was natural for me to visit Mrs. Simila and His Majesty the King."

Mrs. Simila immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I dreamed about Alya a few days ago, and I thought something happened to Alya."

"We have a saying over there that dreams are reverses. Don't worry, she is doing well now and you don't need to worry about her anymore."

He Xiaoran glanced at Mrs. Simila and smiled: "When I came, He Miao asked me to greet His Majesty the King for him. By the way, He Miao is already married. As He Miao's brother, His Majesty the King

Don’t be too far behind.”

Mrs. Simila smiled and said: "Actually, the candidate for his princess has always been determined, but His Majesty the King is currently busy with official duties and is not thinking about the relationship between a man and a woman, so he has never had the intention to marry."

"Since Miss He is here, you can help me persuade her. He can't keep delaying this girl, right?"

"Is His Majesty the King's candidate for the princess a girl from a noble family?"

He Xiaoran smiled and said: "I used to see stories in fairy tale books about the prince marrying Cinderella and the king marrying a commoner girl. Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer countries under the royal power system, and such plots are becoming more and more common.

It’s getting harder and harder to happen.”

Mrs. Simila couldn't help but sigh, "How can there be so many Cinderellas? The real royal family still needs nobles to support and balance."

"The real Cinderella enters the palace. Because she does not have enough family support, even if she gets married, it will be difficult to survive."

He Xiaoran's eyes darkened, that's it, if that's the case, then forget it.

After all, with a brain like the Red King's, even if she tried to find a way to send the Red King to the palace, it would be difficult for the Red King's character and temper to survive in the palace.

He Xiaoran came here just to take a look at Mrs. Shimila's background. After hearing her words, He Xiaoran decisively decided to kill this idea.

The red king's character is not suitable for the palace. She cannot harm the red king in a way that she thinks is good for her.

He Xiaoran's face burst into a smile, "Yes, the life in the palace is very different from that of ordinary people. It is difficult to survive in the palace without relevant education. Alas, fairy tales can only be fairy tales. Just take a look.

Already."

Mrs. Simila smiled and said: "Actually, life in the palace is not complicated. Just wanting to live in the palace does require super adaptability. Just like I have lived for so many years, I am still adapting myself."

When the little king learned that He Xiaoran was coming, he hurried over and said, "Mother, Miss He."

His eyes swept around He Xiaoran, but he didn't find the red king. His eyes couldn't help but dim, and he pursed his lower lip: "Miss He is here to meet friends and discuss business? Are you alone?"

He Xiaoran smiled and said, "Well, he is alone."

The little king paused and then asked: "How is my sister? Are she getting along well with her husband?"

He Xiaoran nodded, "They get along very happily, thank you His Majesty the King for your concern."

The little king hesitated to speak, but since Lady Simila was by his side, he did not ask any more questions.
Chapter completed!