Si Yaya knew what he was thinking. His gaze was like a poisonous snake coiling around her body. Si Yaya felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but she didn't know what to say in public.
When Yi Qianxu saw this, he stood up, walked to the table, and blocked his gaze.
"Didn't my royal brother want to compete? Then come on!"
Yi Yunting had already ordered Eunuch Li to fetch two swords, with the general holding the swords in front of them.
"Your Highnesses, please!"
"Second brother, you pick first!" Yi Qianhuan made a pretense of modesty.
Yi Qian Groove knew him very well. Seeing that his smile didn't reach his eyes, he knew that he was just pretending. He chuckled and said,
"It's better for you to pick first. I don't care what kind of sword I use. I'm just afraid that you will pick a weapo
