Prince Mu saw that he had concealed it, but he had always been wise and knew how to grasp people's hearts, so he did not ask questions. I think Saki must have indirectly attacked the little princess and mentioned Li Feng a lot, so the little princess would pay attention to Li Feng, and everything made sense.

He patted Wushuang's shoulders comfortably and said, "Okay, you don't have to think about it. You just need to grasp it properly when fighting Li Feng to make sure he can enter the next round of competition. The rest depends on Li Feng's luck."

"Yes, Li Shuang knows what to do." Wushuang nodded, still having doubts in her heart, "But the competition has been halfway through, and I have not seen Li Feng climb onto the ring for a long time. Does Li Feng have no intention of becoming the prince-consort?"

Wushuang hit the word, Prince Mu naturally knew it. From the previous riding and shooting competition, Li Feng deliberately shot the last arrow, so the prince knew that he was lazy and did not want his real ability to be seen.

He thought deeply, then smiled relaxed and confidently: "Don't worry, he will definitely come."

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An eunuch led the nobles behind him through flowers to find a way to the palace where the princes and grandchildren rested. The surroundings were quiet and the air was fresh and clean. The wind passed by, and it brought out the rustling sound of leaves, which seemed to be soft and soft.

The four-way corridor surrounds a delicate lotus pond. There is a pavilion built in the center of the pond, which can also accommodate more than ten people. It is surrounded by lotus leaves and fields, and clear lotus waves, which is very pleasing to the eye.

In the tea hall, Ruan Jingrong took off her outer shirt and wrapped her wristband tightly with her wristband's cuffs, as if she was ready for the competition later.

He walked out of the tea hall and saw Mu Lifeng standing gracefully under the corridor, looking around the lotus pond, as if he was distracted. The tea-serving palace maids passing by him were attracted by his style, looking back frequently, and lingering in their eyes.

Jing Rong walked slowly to him and stood side by side with him.

"The second half of the competition is about to begin." Jing Rong looked up at the sky, then turned his head and asked casually, "Brother Mu, will you go to the ring?"

Li Feng came back to his senses in a depressed mood: "Maybe."

"Why are you so indifferent?" Jing Rong became a little curious about him, "Or, do you have no confidence in yourself and are afraid of losing to General Leng then?"

Li Feng did not respond. He secretly remembered the battle between him and Leng Wushuang. The two of them were comparable in strength, but they both reserved it. If Wushuang had not withdrawn voluntarily, if he had fought like that, the outcome would be unknown.

Jing Rong observed his expression and demeanor and intuitively determined that he was a hidden person: "I think with Brother Mu's qualifications, it should be no problem to take him ten moves, right?"

Li Feng turned his eyes to him and asked calmly: "Jingrong, why did you come to run for the prince-consort?"

Jing Rong laughed at herself: "My father is a third-rank official in the court. The royal family sent the documents to recruit marriage. I am the oldest son in the family, and I am at the right age of marriage, so there is no reason to refuse."

"Yes." Li Feng sighed with regret, "You and I came here because the emperor's order cannot be violated, not voluntarily."

"Whether we want to come or not, our family wants us to be the prince consort, which is undoubtedly a gilding for our own family." Jing Rong also saw through and patted Li Feng's shoulders, "We all understand this principle."

At this time, Li Feng's young follower came over and whispered to him: "Criminal, the prince is here."

Jing Rong immediately took his hand back from Li Feng's shoulder, turned around with Li Feng, and watched Prince Mu walk over leisurely with his hands behind his back. Jing Rong immediately leaned over and saluted: "My younger generation, Ruan Jingrong, have seen the prince."
Chapter completed!