Chapter 23 Apology
Feng Caixing happened to turn around and saw the shooting ball, his face changed drastically, and he only had time to shout: "Be careful——"
Amidst the exclamation, the ball landed on the girl's raised foot, bouncing up and down several times due to the momentum.
Before everyone could recover, the girl raised her toes hard and the ball flew back, passing right through the romantic eye on the pole net.
After silence, there was a burst of cheers and exclamations.
For those who love Cuju, this scene is so exciting that they cannot help but cheer.
And in the capital of Daxia, who doesn’t love Cuju?
"Miss Qiu Liu, you are actually a master of Cuju!" Feng Caixing almost fell on Qiu Heng.
She still loves Cuju more than those elegant things like incense and flower arranging.
Knowing that he had become the center of attention, Qiu Heng pursed his lips and smiled: "There is nothing interesting in the countryside. I just played around with a group of friends since childhood."
This is not a lie. If ordinary people don’t have enough money and time to enjoy such elegant things as burning incense and drinking tea, Cuju can be played if they have hands and feet, but the skill level varies.
Qiu Heng was originally pretty good, but after ten years of hard training in martial arts, he also improved his Cuju skills.
And by showing superb Cuju skills, you may be able to meet new people and open up new situations.
Qiu Heng can't guarantee who will help her in her career, but she will do her best to seize every opportunity.
Fight for a chance of survival for yourself and Daxia.
At this time, several teenagers came over, and one of them was the dude who kicked the ball towards Qiu Heng.
"Are you Miss Qiuliu?"
Qiu Heng looked over: "Yes."
"I just couldn't help myself." The dandy boy smiled crookedly and without sincerity, "I didn't expect Miss Qiuliu to be able to play Cuju. Do you want to have a try with me?"
Qiu Heng looked past him.
A hand was placed on the shoulder of the dandy boy. The owner of the hand met her eyes and nodded slightly.
"Who is it?" The handsome boy turned his head irritably and saw a cold and indifferent face.
"Xue - Mr. Xue?" He wanted to call Xue Han's name, but the name of the Imperial City Division and the eunuch behind the Imperial City Division were powerful even for a playboy.
"Master Xue, are you okay?" The handsome boy shrugged his shoulders, but failed to break free from the restraints of that hand.
Xue Han put down his hand: "I just saw you deliberately kicking the ball towards Miss Qiu Liu. Is it to vent your anger on your good friend Han Ziheng?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent.
Everyone looked at the expressionless young man in scarlet clothes and thought: Is this Imperial City envoy speaking too directly?
The face of the dandy boy changed: "Who did it on purpose? We are playing Cuju. Isn't it common to accidentally kick the ball away?"
"Accidental kicking of the ball is common, but it doesn't mean you didn't do it on purpose."
"You, why do you say that?"
Xue Han said calmly: "I saw it."
"What kind of evidence do you see!" The dandy boy's fear of the Imperial City Division was exasperated. He pointed at Qiu Heng and showed his accustomed frivolous smile, "Why is Mr. Xue so protective of Miss Qiu Liu? Do you want to be a hero?" Save the beauty or something——"
The rest of the words were stuck because he was grabbed by the skirt of his clothes.
Xue Han glanced at everyone, and finally fell on the face of the playboy: "As we all know, the murderer who killed Miss Qiu Liu's adoptive father was accidentally discovered by the Imperial City Division, and that's why Han Ziheng's case came into being. Are you looking for trouble for Miss Qiu Liu? Just slap the Imperial City Secretary in the face and you will have trouble with me, Xue Han.”
The dandy boy had never been so embarrassed in public before, so he reached out to push the hand that was grabbing his clothes: "Let go! The Imperial City Secretary can't be unreasonable, right? I told you I didn't mean it, and it has nothing to do with Han Ziheng!"
"Reasonable? It just so happens that Jinshang is here, so let's go and talk to him. Let's see if Jinshang believes that you didn't mean it, or if he just wants to vent his anger for Han Ziheng and intends to hurt the plaintiff." The young man said in an unhurried tone, holding on to his hand. But his movements were ruthless, dragging the dude towards the direction of Tian's home.
This time, the companions who wanted to help the dandy boy were immediately frightened.
They usually fight and cause trouble without complaining to their parents. Is it too much for this kid to always go to the emperor?
The dandy boy was also frightened and kept shouting: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Xue Han stopped and pushed the dandy boy: "Then you should apologize." The dandy boy staggered and cupped his hands before he could stand firmly: "You don't know what to say, Master Xue, don't blame me."
Xue Han raised his eyebrows: "You should apologize to Miss Qiu Liu."
The dandy boy paused, turned around and bowed deeply to Qiu Heng: "I wanted to vent my anger on my friend. I was wrong. Please forgive me, Miss Qiu Liu."
Xue Han smiled: "Just apologize, why do you ask others to forgive you? You are so greedy——"
The dandy boy's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
These are not all polite words, why are you greedy!
But he could only hold his nose and apologize again.
"Miss Qiuliu, I was wrong."
The girl looked cute and harmless: "Then don't do this again."
The dandy boy was stunned for a moment, his mood inexplicably complicated.
A companion quietly tugged on his sleeve.
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The dandy boy came back to his senses, looked at Xue Han, and forced a smile: "Master Xue, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."
Seeing Xue Han nodding, the few people had long lost interest in continuing Cuju, and they didn't stop until they were far away.
"The person named Xue goes too far!"
"The adopted son of a eunuch is so powerful!"
"Most of the imperial city envoys are eunuchs, so he should be very happy."
"But he can complain to Jinshang..."
One sentence made several dandies fall silent.
Xue Han was still in the same place: "Miss Qiu Liu, please take a step to speak. I have something to ask."
He was so upright and upright that everyone who watched the excitement from beginning to end did not think about it. Those who had a good impression of Qiu Heng even felt sweaty for her.
"What do you want to ask Master Xue?" Qiu Heng asked, standing in an open space some distance away from everyone.
"Actually, I don't have anything to ask, I just want Miss Qiu Liu to be mentally prepared. Han Ziheng's case is about to be finalized, and today... I am a person who misses an old relationship."
Qiu Heng lowered his head slightly and said after a while: "Thank you, Mr. Xue, for informing me."
"Also, Miss Qiu Liu, please be more careful in the future. If you find that Han Ziheng intends to retaliate, please send me a message."
Qiu Heng was silent and looked into Xue Han's eyes: "Master Xue is so considerate, I don't know how to repay him."
The young man's eyes were as dark and deep as the night in the mountains, making it hard to see clearly.
"Miss Qiuliu, there is no need to be burdened." Xue Han paused and sounded more sincere, "I just like to intervene in injustices, um... show mercy to the poor and the weak."
Qiu Heng: "..."
This reason is not even as convincing as the dude saying he wants a hero to save the beauty.
She believed it.
After all, you can't pry open his heart and see his true thoughts.
"Then I'll go over first."
Xue Han watched the girl walk back, and was soon surrounded by a group of girls. He lowered his eyes slightly and walked towards the tent where Emperor Jingping was.
(End of chapter)