Chapter 426 Ah Xuan Is Bad and Has No Moral Integrity!

Li Xuan frowned and looked at Princess Ankang speechlessly.

"At such a young age, you only know how to let others take the blame."

"Where did you learn this bad habit?"

Li Xuan glared at Princess Ankang with dissatisfaction.

It means that the little cat can't speak now. When he learns to speak in the future, he will be slandered by the little girl like this. Will he be so silent like now?

Princess Ankang felt guilty when being stared at by Li Xuan. She moved her eyes away unnaturally and muttered in a low voice:

"I won't bother with you today because I think you are cute."

"But if you bully mynah again in the future, I will be really angry."

Seeing that Princess Ankang was acting more and more seriously, Li Xuan curled his lips and sneered, thinking in his heart:

"Pretend, keep pretending!"

"You really pretend like it?"

Li Xuan shook his head and sighed that people's hearts are not as good as they used to be.

Whose little princess got into trouble and pushed it onto her own little cat.

Although Li Xuan has the ability to take the blame for her, this approach is not authentic after all.

"Your Highness, the ball just now was not kicked by the little black cat."

On the other side, Xiaomizi said happily.

"Huh?"

The Eighth Prince immediately looked at Xiaomizi with some confusion.

"Do you mean that Ankang's kick doesn't hurt?"

The Eighth Prince raised his eyebrows, and from the tone of his voice, it seemed that he wanted to continue to strangle Xiaomizi.

"No, that's not what I mean."

"Your Highness, aren't you overthinking it?"

"Xiao Mizi, Xiaomizi means that it was a pity that the little black cat didn't kick it?"

"Otherwise, Xiaomizi would have no chance to continue protecting Your Highness."

Xiao Mizi's mind was still very fast, and he immediately rounded up his words.

"Hmph!" The Eighth Prince snorted in dissatisfaction, and then emphasized unhappily: "Xiao Mizi, listen to me!"

"No matter who kicks the ball, you must block it for me!"

"If you dare to hide again, I will go back and kick you in the face of Feng Liuyan!"

Xiao Mizi gulped and swallowed nervously, and did not forget to promise:

"Your Highness, don't worry!"

"It was just a mistake just now, and it will never happen again."

After both sides grumbled, the game continued.

Since the ball fell to the ground after hitting the Eighth Prince's face, Zhao Feng made a penalty and returned the ball to Princess Ankang.

Seeing Princess Ankang holding the ball and about to kick, the Eighth Prince quickly protected Xiao Mizi in front of him.

This time he learned to be smart, holding Xiao Mizi tightly as a human shield, and lowered his head and hid behind Xiao Mizi.

But this time Princess Ankang did not "accidentally" kick the ball to the Eighth Prince.

The ball flew towards Fengliuyan at a fast speed.

The Eighth Prince was unwilling to play football with him, and Princess Ankang was helpless.

She was so exciting just now, but the Eighth Prince did not react. It seems that this final will be boring.

Thinking of this, Princess Ankang felt quite regretful.

Because since the Cuju game, he wanted to have a good competition with the Eighth Prince.

After all, among all the royal heirs, the Eighth Prince has the best football skills.

Many of Princess Ankang's Cuju moves now have the shadow of the Eighth Prince, because she found that imitating the Eighth Prince's football skills made her improve the fastest.

The little girl put her hands on her waist and watched the ball fly towards Fengliuyan. She couldn't help but mutter with some regret:

"I still want to enjoy this last final..."

Li Xuan, who was standing aside, naturally heard what Princess Ankang said.

In response, he just yawned on the ground.

Li Xuan had already been slacking off to this extent, and there was no way to let him go.

The problem now is that the Eighth Prince has lost all his fighting spirit and only wants the game to end as soon as possible.

Li Xuan did not expect this.

He did not expect that he only showed a little bit of his true strength, and the Eighth Prince completely lost his fighting spirit.

Of course, the Eighth Prince was afraid of Li Xuan's strength, which was also part of the reason.

But the more important thing was that the Third Prince's previous experience was still vivid in his mind.

Li Xuan knew very well that Princess Ankang wanted to play a good game with the Eighth Prince in the end.

But if the Eighth Prince did not cooperate, he had no good way to deal with it.

After all, if he threatened on the court now, the Eighth Prince might misunderstand Li Xuan's intention, and might even give up and end the game directly.

No one expected that a highly anticipated final would be played so strangely at the beginning.

Especially the tactics of the Eighth Prince, which made people puzzled.

Some people even speculated whether there was a fake match on the court.

The few bearded soldiers who had just cheered for the Eighth Prince were scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously.

If today's occasion wasn't special, they would have been yelling and cursing in the stands:

"Meow your mother, give me back my money!"

But fortunately, not all the players on the Eighth Prince's side gave up resistance.

Princess Ankang smiled when she saw the ball getting closer and closer to Fengliuyan.

She was not happy about the goal, but happy that there was a big bird to play football with her.

Axiang made a loud cry to boost the morale of his team, and then he slapped the ball with his claws, and it fell towards the Eighth Prince again.

There was no way, this was a cooperation that had been practiced countless times, and Axiang had formed muscle memory.

The Eighth Prince saw the ball coming towards him, and he was so angry that he cursed:

"Axiang, if you can't do it, just go home and stay, don't make trouble for me here!"

"Li~"

Axiang shouted casually, indicating that he didn't understand, and hovered leisurely in the air.

"Your Highness, it seems that only the Thirteenth Princess is playing football on the opposite side, and the little black cat is lying on the ground licking its paws."

Xiao Mi Zi guessed that it was not easy to report this, so he immediately reported the military situation and tried to persuade them.

"Besides, it doesn't look good for us to do this. I'm afraid someone will gossip about your Highness in the future."

The Eighth Prince was shaken by what Xiao Mi Zi said, but then the miserable situation of the Third Prince flashed in his mind, and he immediately said firmly:

"No!"

"You are not the one who is emotionally humiliated."

"No, you have nothing to lose!"

Xiao Mi Zi saw that the ball had fallen on their heads, and said anxiously:

"Your Highness, we will lose anyway."

"Why not leave a deep impression on everyone like the eldest prince did before."

"Besides, you have such a good relationship with the Thirteenth Princess, how could she let you be humiliated."

Xiao Mi Zi must be smart to be the eunuch close to the Eighth Prince.

He knew what the Eighth Prince was afraid of, but he also knew that if they avoided the battle and played the final passively, the negative impact would not be much better.

Moreover, the Eighth Prince had invited Princess Ankang to visit their Xiaoyao Villa several times before.

In the previous autumn hunting competition, the Eighth Prince also gave a horse to teach riding skills.

Princess Ankang looked like someone who would never repay kindness with enmity.

Although it was hard to say what the cat was, Princess Ankang would never let it go.

Xiao Mizi was not the person involved after all, so he thought more clearly than the Eighth Prince.

He knew that if he continued to procrastinate, the audience and other noble ministers would have a worse impression of them.

Xiao Mizi saw the ball fall in front of him, and he didn't care about anything else. He quickly stepped on the ball before it landed and picked it up again.

"Your Highness, catch the ball!"

Xiao Mizi shouted, and his body moved quickly.

He went around the back of the Eighth Prince, then turned his back to the Eighth Prince, put his arm under the Eighth Prince's armpit, and the two of them held each other's arms with their backs.

"Leaning on the couch and kicking the moon drunk!"

Xiao Mi Zi shouted in a loud voice, then bent down and carried the Eighth Prince on his back.

The Eighth Prince was carried on Xiao Mi Zi's back, facing the sky.

In front of him was the blue sky, the goal and A Xiang, and the ball was falling towards his face.

Following Xiao Mi Zi's shout, he subconsciously raised his foot, using the power of Xiao Mi Zi carrying him, and also brought his own weight forward.

After the Eighth Prince kicked the ball out, his whole body flipped forward with inertia, and fell to the front of the field.

"Good!"

In the stands, the soldiers who were scratching their heads suddenly shouted loudly, and the others also cheered.

The cooperation between the Eighth Prince and Xiao Mi Zi was really beautiful, which made the audience nod repeatedly.

This shot was indeed of high quality and extremely fast.

Li Xuan nodded and expressed his appreciation.

Princess Ankang jumped up and stretched out her foot to block it, but she missed it by a hair.

At this time, Yu'er in the distance was helpless.

The next moment, the ball passed through Fengliuyan without any hindrance.

The whole audience was silent.

After the silence, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"I thought the Eighth Prince wanted Hai Dongqing to perform, but I didn't expect it to be a covert attack."

"He even used military tactics, amazing, amazing!"

The old scholar saw that he had guessed wrong, and immediately changed his tone, praising the Eighth Prince for his extraordinary wisdom.

"I said he was hiding in the backcourt from the beginning, it turned out to be a strategy."

"I have to say, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince's trick is really effective, and he actually took the lead in one fell swoop!"

The audience was talking about the unpredictable situation on the Cuju field.

The most surprising thing was the spectators who thought they were discerning people.

In their opinion, the gap between the two sides was obvious.

Li Xuan's power had an overwhelming advantage, but judging from the current results, it was the Eighth Prince who took the lead in scoring.

The royal heirs who were waiting to see the Eighth Prince's performance were also confused at this time.

"Fourth brother, Ankang doesn't want the Eighth Prince to win, does he?"

After a break, the eldest prince asked the fourth prince uncertainly.

"It's unlikely."

The fourth prince was now speaking with uncertainty.

He was getting increasingly confused about Princess Ankang.

On the sidelines, Zhao Feng, the referee, blew the whistle selflessly.

"One to zero!"

"Her Highness the Thirteenth Princess serves."

After Zhao Feng made the penalty call, he stood back in his position.

The ball was retrieved by the flowery eunuch and then handed to Princess Ankang.

Seeing that she had lost a ball, Princess Ankang didn't care too much, but smiled.

The Eighth Prince was willing to play well with her, which was better than anything else.

Princess Ankang held the ball, looked at the Eighth Prince, and showed a sweet and sunny smile.

But the next moment, the Eighth Prince's legs softened and he fell to his knees.

He looked at Princess Ankang, and then quietly glanced at Li Xuan's reaction.

But Li Xuan was already lying on his back, basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and feeling very comfortable.

But the more abnormal their behavior was, the more afraid the Eighth Prince was.

"It's over!"

"How could he kick out this kick?"

The Eighth Prince was trembling all over and sweating.

He turned back and glared at Xiao Mi Zi.

Xiao Mi Zi was happy that they won a point and was about to run over to celebrate.

As a result, Xiao Mi Zi met the Eighth Prince's gaze, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened, and his steps became weaker and weaker, and finally he slid to his knees in front of the Eighth Prince.

Xiao Mi Zi looked down and said with despair:

"Your Highness, I was wrong."

Although Xiao Mi Zi said this, he actually didn't know what he did wrong.

But as a servant, even if you don't know where you are wrong, as long as the master's temper is not right, it is the best choice to admit your mistakes immediately.

Right and wrong are not issues that they should study as servants.

"What's wrong?"

The Eighth Prince asked angrily with a glare.

"Your Highness, you get up first."

"It's not good for us to kneel here together."

Xiao Mi Zi still had that dead tone, but he didn't forget to kneel on the ground and help the Eighth Prince up first.

"Don't help me. If you don't explain clearly, I won't get up!"

The Eighth Prince shook his hand.

In fact, his legs were still weak and it was difficult for him to get up.

But in order not to embarrass himself in front of Xiao Mi Zi, his tone was particularly strong.

"Tell me, what's wrong."

"If you can't explain it clearly, we're not done today."

Xiao Mi Zi lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Xiao Mi Zi was wrong in everything. If I had listened to Your Highness from the beginning, I wouldn't have come to this..."

Xiao Mi Zi said, covering his face and crying.

The audience in the stands were confused.

"Didn't they score a goal?"

"Why are they kneeling together, and the eunuch is crying?"

"Maybe he's too excited? After all, it's the final, so it's inevitable that his emotions are out of control."

Seeing Xiaomizi humbly admitting his mistake, the Eighth Prince's face looked better. He was about to continue criticizing, but Xiaomizi continued:

"But Your Highness~"

"Xiao Mizi just looked up and saw A Xiang looking at us in the sky~"

"You didn't see his eyes change from full of expectations at the beginning to surprise in the middle and then heartbreak~"

"When I think of A Xiang's eyes, Xiaomizi's heart still hurts~"

"Can I not take that ball just now?"

"How will A Xiang look at us in the future~"

"Can you still trust us?"

When the Eighth Prince heard this, he was stunned.

He looked up immediately and indeed saw A Xiang's lonely figure.

But the Eighth Prince looked for a long time, but still couldn't make eye contact with Axiang.

"Hey, where are Axiang's eyes?"

"Why can't I see clearly?"

The Eighth Prince narrowed his eyes and searched hard.

On the other side, Princess Ankang was not at peace either.

Yu'er burst out from nowhere and accused Li Xuan:

"Ah Xuan, we are playing a game, why are you sleeping here?"

"Also, why didn't you care about the ball just now? Your Highness' legs were about to split."

"Did you know?"

Li Xuan moved his ears and pretended not to hear.

As a result, Princess Ankang also came over with the ball, jumped over with a smile, and said:

"That's right."

"Ah Xuan is bad, no morals!"