The Royal Cuju Field in Shanglinyuan is full of singing and singing. The Queen of Zhou is pairing with Princess Qingle to practice. Zhou Xuan accompanied Lin Hanyun to practice, and he was full of interest.

Princess Qingle was not very enthusiastic about Cuju. She encouraged her mother to invite Zhou Xuan to teach Cuju in fact, because she wanted to find an opportunity to tease Zhou Xuan, so that Zhou Xuan would be in a mess. Now, seeing Zhou Xuan was very excited, the palace maids looked at him with respectful eyes, which made Princess Qingle very uncomfortable. She didn't care much about practicing with her mother. She turned around and fell down, and sat on the grass in one pp.

Princess Qingle wore a goose yellow palace skirt, which was bright and eye-catching. When this fall, the green grass on the pp was also very bright, covering her buttocks, looking embarrassed.

Xiao Zhou Hou pulled her up and said with a smile: "Cuju will inevitably fall, Zhuer, come--"

Princess Qingle pouted and said, "My mother is too strong. The mother has played Cuju before. Erchen is not the mother's opponent! Let cousin Xuan and the mother practice together. Miss Lin and I will practice."

Princess Qingle just saw that Lin Hanyun was being led by Zhou Xuan on the left and right side, and thought that Lin Hanyun was a soft persimmon, which was easy to pinch. Unexpectedly, when she got on her, Lin Hanyun suddenly became powerful, and she also made her go around. The ball was snatched away by Lin Hanyun. She wanted to grab it back, but accidentally fell again.

Princess Qingle is tall, with long legs, and unstable center of gravity. Although she is wearing trousers, she is covered with six palace skirts. She is inevitably stumbled when she runs, and she gets up in a mess. Just as she sees Zhou Xuan smiling at her hips, she can't help but be ashamed and annoyed, saying, "I won't practice anymore." She covered her left and right buttocks with her hands and walked towards the sidelines, but she doesn't know how seductive her waist looks like!

Princess Qingle sat on the rattan chair next to the court, wiping the fragrance and sweat, staring at Zhou Xuan on the court, thinking about waiting to find her cousin Li Kun, and asked him if he had come up with a plan and how to deal with Zhou Xuan?

Li Kun, the tall and handsome King of Jing, appeared at the right time, stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips and said "shhh", signaling Princess Qingle not to speak out, and smiled and watched Zhou Xuan and Xiao Zhouhou playing ball in the field.

Zhou Xuan carefully practiced dribbling and intercepting with Xiao Zhouhou. When Xiao Zhouhou dribbling the ball, he always avoided it. When it was his turn to dribble the ball, he tried not to touch Xiao Zhouhou's body.

Xiao Zhouhou was very dedicated to playing, screaming from time to time, his cheeks were red, and he ran lightly and charmingly. He didn't look like a person who was almost forty years old!

As Li Kun looked at it, the wild scene in his dream appeared in his mind. He was vaguely eager to design and frame him. It was not Zhou Xuan, but King Jing Li Kun. It was worth it to die when the cold butterfly smelled the fragrance.

Princess Qingle looked at Li Kun's insane appearance, and her smile on her face was a little bit evil and narrow, and she called out: "Brother Wang------"

"What's the matter?" Li Kun came to his senses and put away his evil thoughts.

"Brother Wang, have you figured out a solution for me?" said Princess Qingle.

Li Kun deliberately pretended to be confused: "What solution?"

Princess Qingle raised her eyebrows and pointed to Zhou Xuan on the field: "It's the one who deals with that person."

Li Kun said seriously: "Huozhu, it's not that my brother told you, why do you like to tease others so much now? This is not good. It's fine if you tease the palace maids and eunuchs. The Marquis of Xinzhou is your cousin, and a Grand Secretary of Jixian Palace, and an important minister of the country. Even the empress will blame him for how she teased him."

Princess Qingle looked at Li Kun in surprise and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Wang, why are you here to teach me a lesson? Are you afraid of Zhou Xuan's power? Are you afraid of the prince and the marquis?"

Li Kun smiled and said, "Huozhu, don't provoke me. I won't be fooled. This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not. It is because you think it's not good to tease me like this, so you need to be harmonious."

The little Zhou Hou saw Li Kun at this time and waved to him, "Kun'er, come here, come and play with Zhou Xuan. I'm going to take a break and I can't breathe."

Xiao Zhou put his hands on his waist, his upper body leaned slightly, and he walked to the sidelines with a panting. An eunuch had already brought a rattan chair and the palace maid handed him a towel.

Li Kun asked An, "Uncle, I'm in great interest today."

Xiao Zhouhou smiled and said, "I haven't run like this for a long time. In the past, Kun'er often accompanied me in Cuju in the palace. After Kun'er got married, no one accompanied me Cuju. Jian'er didn't like these."

Li Kun said: "As long as the uncle greets me, my nephew will come immediately."

Xiao Zhouhou looked at Zhou Xuan who was playing the ball alone and smiled and said, "No need, just have Zhou Xuan accompany me. Anyway, he is also a rich and idle person."

Li Kun suddenly felt jealous and said with a forced smile: "The nephew went down and played with the Hou of Xinzhou for a while." He tucked the hem of the brocade robe on his waist and exposed his big red breeches and soft boots. He walked into the field with a quick pace and bowed: "Sir Zhou, Xiao Wang asked you for ball skills."

Zhou Xuan returned the liquor and said: "I heard that the Yuanshe of King Jing's Mansion won the championship in the Qingming Yuanshe competition many times. His Highness Jing even appeared in person. His skills are superb, and he is far from reaching the bottom."

Li Kun smiled conceitably. His Cuju skills were among the nobles of Jinling. Under his leadership, Yuanshe of King Jing's Mansion won the championship for four times in seven years. The other two times were the Yuanshe of King Wei's Mansion to the top, and the other was that a Yuanshe of Guangling unexpectedly won the title.

Li Kun just looked at Zhou Xuan's football skills. He was not worth a smile and had no right to fight him. However, because Xiao Zhou Hou was on the sidelines, he was just showing off and suppressing Zhou Xuan was a little angry before making a big plan. He smiled and said, "Why should you be too humble? Come on, let's practice."

After Li Kun said that, he gently hooked the ball with his toes, and the ball rolled straight up to his knees along his calves, bent his knees and pushed the ball over his head. Before the ball fell, he raised his right foot and kicked it. The ball flew three feet high. He looked up and looked at it. His head was tilted, and the ball fell on his left shoulder without moving.

"Okay!" Zhou Xuan applauded vigorously.

The palace maids on the field were tired of playing at this time, and they were all around the Empress and the Princess on the sidelines, watching King Jing Cuju, imitating Xinzhou, applauding and applauding.

Zhou Xuan knew that Cuju could not play Li Kun like this. Zhou Qicha was not a god, so he could not be better than others in everything. The key is to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and know how to defeat the strong with the weak.

Li Kun used all his skills and performed his best, then stopped the ball at the ground and said calmly: "Mr. Zhou, it's your turn."

Zhou Xuan said: "Cuju is not a performance, it is a game of confrontation. What's the point of playing alone!"

Li Kun showed off his skills just now and played the ball with all kinds of tricks. He was very annoyed when Zhou Xuan said this and said coldly: "Why Lord Yi said how should he play it?"

Zhou Xuan pointed to the "Red Eyes" hanging high on the wooden pillars on both sides of the Cuju Field and said: "The prince and I each guard one side, attack and defend each other. Whoever shoots the more balls in the Fengliu Field will win, how about it?"

Li Kun agreed without thinking.

Zhou Xuan said: "I am not suitable for the rules of Cuju in Tang Kingdom. I think it is like the Queen just now. The ball can be landed, but you can't hit it with your hands. As for how the prince wants to kick, whatever he wants."

Xiao Zhouhou said: "It's okay to land, it's easier to run, and it's hard to compete with two people, no one can pass on it, and it's hard to land if you don't fall."

When Li Kun saw Xiao Zhouhou talking to Zhou Xuan, he was even more angry and said, "Just follow you, come on."

Zhou Xuan was on the left and attacked to the right, Li Kun was on the right and attacked to the left, and Li Kun dribbled the ball first.

I saw Li Kun, the King of Jing, known as the number one Cuju master of Jinling nobles, touched his shoulders and his feet and knees, and a ball seemed to stick to him-

Zhou Xuan looked at him coldly and urged, "Have you played enough, come here."

Li Kun snorted, controlling the ball and rushing towards Zhou Xuan. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xuan kicked him in the chest.

"This kid wants to use the opportunity to play football to hit people." Li Kun hurriedly hid behind.

Zhou Xuan withdrew his legs and smiled and scared Li Kun to the point of the ball he threw down, saying, "The prince is so brave. He scared the ball away when he is scared. There is Yaren below, how could he kick people on the court!"

The little Zhouhou on the sidelines smiled kindly.

Li Kun was both ashamed and angry, rushed up to grab the ball, but was picked up by Zhou Xuan and accelerated instantly, leaving Li Kun behind, dribbling the ball to the "Red Eye", and snatched it with one kick, and the ball came into sight.

Zhou Xuan's right arm was facing the sky and thrust towards the sky: "Oh, you're scoring!" There was also a front somersault.

The palace maids on the sidelines applauded. The little Zhou Hou looked at Zhou Xuan’s improvisational performance with a smile and said to Li Kun: "Kun'er, don't be discouraged, come again."

Li Kun thought hatefully: "Why am I venting my anger? This kid is not my opponent, so he sneaked into attack." He shouted: "Come again."

Zhou Xuan kicked the ball to his feet and said, "I scored a goal, now you kick off the ball, this is the rule."

Li Kun was not used to the ball falling to the ground, so he pushed the ball to his body and wanted to bypass Zhou Xuan. He could not run fast with the ball. Zhou Xuan flew up and kicked the ball down, and then rushed up savagely to grab the ball and ran wildly. Perhaps because there were many beauties watching the game on the sidelines, Zhou Xuan had a particularly foot feeling today, and he kicked one by one: 2 to zero.

It was Li Kun who kicked the ball again. This time, Li Kun wanted to pick the ball over the top like Zhou Xuan and throw it away Zhou Xuan, but his speed was not as fast as Zhou Xuan, and he had to bump the ball. Zhou Xuan strode and squeezed his body slightly, pushing him aside.

Li Kun staggered, and the ball was snatched away by Zhou Xuan again. He was far ahead of him and could not catch up.

Zhou Xuan shot again "Rongliuyan" and didn't go in. Seeing that Li Kun didn't come, he brought the ball back after he arrived, and shot again. He went in. This is not a foul, haha, three to zero.

Xiao Zhouhou shook his head and smiled, stood up and greeted, "Kun'er, Nephew Xuan, you two come here."

Zhou Xuan stepped forward, Li Kun was furious and ran over and said, "Zhou Xuan, compare again."

Xiao Zhouhou said, "Let's play here today. Kun'er, don't be dissatisfied. You can't play Zhou Xuan in this way, and you can't run away from him. There's nothing you can do." Seeing Li Kun's face look ugly, he said, "If the ball does not land, then Zhou Xuan will definitely not be as good as you."

Zhou Xuan bowed with the generous heart of a victor, saying, "Auntie, what the aunt said is, Your Highness King Jing is indeed better than me."

Xiao Zhouhou said, "Okay, let's go back to the palace, and Nephew Xuan will go back together, where is Kun'er?"

Li Kun was so angry that he said, "My nephew played for a while."

Princess Qingle quickly said, "Mother, I will play with Brother Wang for a while."

Xiao Zhouhou nodded and rode on her Zhaoye Yuhua Cong. Zhou Xuan followed her on foot and headed towards Linde Hall.

Li Kun looked at Zhou Xuan's background, his eyes almost spitting out of fire.

Princess Qingle tiptoed to Li Kun, looked at Li Kun's expression with a slight smile, and said, "Brother Wang knows now, Zhou Xuan is really hateful, right?"

Li Kun stopped furiously and said with a smile: "Win and lose on Cuju are the most common things. What's the hateful thing? I, Li Kun, are such a stingy person?"

Princess Qingle looked at Li Kun with the look of "Don't lie to me, I know everything" and said, "Brother Wang, don't hide it from me. You just looked like you could rush up and bite Zhou Xuan and his two mouths--"

Li Kunqiang smiled and said, "My sister Zhu is really exaggerating. Am I that fierce?"

"Yes." Princess Qingle said affirmatively: "Brother Wang, why bother me? I know you must be trying to harm him secretly. I know Brother Wang's character."

Li Kun was so angry that he was angry, but he was unable to get angry, saying, "What kind of person am I? Isn't it just a game? Will I find an opportunity to beat him up and vent my anger when I lose? I can't afford to lose a game?"

Princess Qingle said: "You won't hit him openly, you will hurt him secretly. Brother Wang, tell me quickly, how do you want to deal with him? We are a member of the party, what can't be said!"

Li Kun's vest was sweating and his heart kept crying: "It's broken. Huzhu believes that I want to design to assassinate Zhou Xuan. This is very unfavorable to my future plans. Once Zhou Xuan commits mistreatment to the Queen, Huzhu will first think that I was framed by Zhou Xuan. If Your Majesty did not execute Zhou Xuan immediately, with Zhou Xuan's eloquence, Huzhu made a few words of suspicion on the side, maybe it would burn the fire on me, and that would be a big deal!"

Li Kun's face turned green after regret. He came to play something with Zhou Xuan. He was kicked in a mess, but he also exposed his inner secrets. At this time, he refused to admit hating Zhou Xuan, which would only make Princess Qingle even more suspicious. He said: "To be honest, I am a little annoyed him, but I don't think about harming him. Zhou Xuan is deeply loved by the Empress. If I want to harm him, I have to consider it, right?"

Princess Qingle nodded and said, "That's right, but it should be okay to hurt him. Brother Wang, you must have a solution. You must help me, and you will also vent your anger."
Chapter completed!