Feng Suling didn't expect An Ning to suddenly come up with such a move, and hurriedly retreated to avoid it.
"Your Majesty is so skilled."
Feng Suling said with admiration, what she wanted was for An Ning to use her full strength and go all out.
This kind of battle is interesting.
Everyone watching the battle in the audience watched with gusto.
This kind of duel is not something you can see all the time.
Even Ye Cheng couldn't help but nod his head, this Feng Suling was indeed a talent.
This kind of talent must not join forces with An Qing. At this moment, Ye Cheng made up his mind to talk to Feng Suling after the fight today.
Let's see if we can start from her and try to get the entire Shushan to stand on their side.
After all, Feng Suling clearly had the advantage, but he was unwilling to bully An Ning with his own skills.
Even holding hands at every turn, from the beginning of the game to now, Feng Suling had at least thirty-seven opportunities to defeat An Ning with one move.
But she didn't do that. Such a person deserves respect, whether as an opponent or an enemy.
The fighting on the stage continued, and their foreheads were already covered with fragrant sweat.
But no one had any intention of retreating. Feng Suling's offensive became more and more fierce, and An Ning would rather die than admit defeat, just spending time with Feng Suling.
Ye Cheng sighed, "An Ning, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat. You've already played very well."
Hity An Ning heard Ye Cheng's shouting and looked back, his eyes filled with stubbornness.
"Brother Ye Cheng, I will never admit defeat!"
Hose words fell, An Ning turned to face Feng Suling again, and the long whip in her hand danced even more fiercely.
Ye Cheng looked at An Ning's firm back, and a warm current surged in his heart.
This is the tranquility of his wife who will never give up easily.
Perhaps, because of this, he likes this silly girl, right?
In this case, he should help her.
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng looked at Leng Yurou, who was watching the game while eating melon seeds.
"Miss Leng, what do you think of this move on the stage?"
Ye Cheng suddenly turned to Leng Yurou beside him, and his voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for An Ning on the stage to hear.
Leng Yurou looked at Ye Cheng doubtfully, "Which move is Lord Ye referring to?" /> Ye Cheng pointed to the stage, "In that case, listen carefully. When she casts her fire spell, she needs to do her best to control the intensity of the flames."
"At this time, her skills will also be affected, so next time you compete with her, don't wait for her to set off the fire before trying to crack it. Just do it when she makes the fire."
An Ning's ears on the stage twitched slightly, apparently hearing Ye Cheng's words.
"In addition, fire spells are the most afraid of water spells. Miss Leng, I see you are dressed in green and have long green hair. You should be good at water spells, right?"
"It would be best to attack with water spells before she comes out."
Leng Yurou suddenly understood and nodded with a smile. , "That's it, I'll try it next time, Duke, do you want melon seeds?"
"What does it taste like?"
"fennel."
Ye Cheng silently took a handful of melon seeds. He... can only help An Ning so far. As for whether she wins or not, it depends on whether she is enlightened or not.
On the stage, An Ning really understood what Ye Cheng said and immediately put it into practice.
Because An Ning also practiced water spells, he could only break the move while Feng Suling was casting fire spells.
As An Ning really cracked Feng Suling's spell as Ye Cheng said, Feng Suling could only sigh helplessly and take a step back.
This Ye Guogong is really not particular. She is competing with An Ning, and he is helping in the audience?
What's going on?
However, she was not angry at all. After all, An Ning was lucky to have such a husband.
Feng Suling was completely defeated by An Ning's well-timed attack. He couldn't keep up with one move or another.
Soon, he was defeated.
As the ceremonial officer announced the result, Feng Suling looked at Ye Cheng with a resentful look.
"General Ye, don't you want to explain it?"
"Explain what? Oh, by the way, these fennel-flavored melon seeds are good, girl, try it?"
Feng Suling rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng, "Is this what I'm talking about?"
"I was just exchanging martial arts with Miss Leng, do you have any opinions about Miss Feng?"
< br/> "What's so bad about talking? How can we defeat me by talking?"
Having said that, Feng Suling didn't resent Ye Cheng very much, "That's all."
Then, she looked at An Ning, "Your Majesty, you are very talented, I feel inferior."
Then, An Ning looked at Ye Cheng, "Thank you, Brother Ye Cheng."
Ye Cheng stepped forward helplessly and touched her head tenderly, "You, you are so uncomfortable, what can I do?"
Feng Suling looked at their loving appearance and felt mixed emotions in her heart.
If the person she loved was still alive, would she be like Ye Cheng and An Ning?
It's a pity that this person has passed away, Feng Suling sighed.
Then he looked at Anning River Ye Cheng with a smile, "You two really have a deep love for each other as fathers?"
Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, "My wife doesn't want to lose, and I can't help it. I can't just watch her suffer, right?"
"So, girl, don't blame me."
Feng Suling heard this and chuckled, "I understand, everyone has seven emotions and six desires. By the way, the Duke was at the Zuixian Tower last night to listen to a play, right?"
Ye Cheng nodded, "Miss Feng Why are you asking? "
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Looking at her eyes like this...Ye Cheng also fell into deep thought.
Just when he wanted to talk to Feng Suling about their position in Shushan, Feng Suling handed him an olive branch.
This is called, when you are sleepy, you have your own bed to sleep on, right?
"Okay, I'd rather be respectful than obey."
Seeing Ye Cheng's promise, Feng Suling's brows suddenly filled with smiles, "Okay, Duke, see you at Zuixian Tower tonight."
After saying that, she turned and left the competition venue.
After Feng Suling left, An Ning took Ye Cheng's hand and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye Cheng, why did you go to the theater with her?"
Ye Cheng explained: "I need to talk to Shushan about cooperation. Feng Suling is a trustworthy person."
"It will be very beneficial to us if we can win the support of Shushan."
An Ning nodded. Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, she understood Ye Cheng's painstaking efforts.
"Then I will go too."
Ye Cheng shook his head, "Didn't you go yesterday? You can't choose a play tonight, what are you going to do?"
An Ning pouted, "I don't care, I just want to go."
Ye Cheng couldn't help laughing when he saw An Ning's appearance.
"Okay, okay, you can go. But you are not allowed to cause trouble."
An Ning nodded with satisfaction.
Leng Yurou came over, raised her hands to An Ning and said, "Congratulations to your majesty for winning."
"Many thanks, Miss Leng."
An Ning also politely returned the gift.
"Ye Guogong, can I come with you to tonight's play?"
Leng Yurou looked at Ye Cheng longingly.
Ye Cheng thought for a while, it doesn’t matter if there are more than one person.
It just so happened that he could talk about the Kunlun Sect's position from Leng Yurou.
If the Kunlun Sect also defected, then... the remaining half of An Qing's country would have a big problem.
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng nodded and said,
"Of course."
Just like that, there is one more person to listen to the opera tonight.
"Then, see you in the evening, let's go back and rest first."
"Please excuse me, Duke."
Returning to the hotel, An Ning pulled Ye Cheng to sit down.
"Brother Ye Cheng, what do you think of Feng Suling?"