Those words moved the ministers to tears. Their princess accepted the challenge for the dignity of Qiyue Kingdom. Suddenly, the image of Mao'er in the hearts of these old stubborns became even higher...
A cold smile appeared on Mao'er's lips, and he stretched out his right index finger arrogantly, pointed directly at Dongfang Qingyang, and said, "In this world, whoever has the ability can stand upright and do whatever he wants.
You are so arrogant. Before this, you, Dongfang Qingyang, humiliated me again and again, using my appearance as your excuse, and now you are still betting on my appearance here...!"
Mao'er's words were cold and stern, and the sharp arrow was pointed directly at Dongfang Qingyang. However, after listening to so many people present, they felt sad for some reason. Yes, Princess Qingyang was too much before, and she didn't come to Qiyue.
He sent a messenger to deliver a message before the Kingdom, saying that he wanted to witness the unparalleled ugliness. At the banquet tonight, the old matter was brought up again.
It's really too much to talk about other people's shortcomings. It's simply too much. Have you ever considered other people's feelings?
Everyone couldn't help but look at Dongfang Qingyang, with reproach in their eyes. How could a person do that kind of thing that exposes people's scars again and again? She is still a princess of a country, why is she so unqualified, uncultivated, and immoral?
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How many eyes fell on Dongfang Qingyang, there were also how many eyes fell on Mao'er, one was scolding, the other was pity.
She was so angry that she almost carried Dongfang Qingyang on her back. Why didn't she be told that she was an ugly girl? Now that she has come to scold me, who knows if you have said it before, a bunch of old people.
After listening to Mao'er's words, Jun Mo Jue looked at that arrogant and proud figure. His heart hurt. He felt that a grown man was so uncomfortable that he felt like he was about to cry.
He also felt that he was too stupid. Didn't he just laugh at Xia Qingcheng's appearance before? He regretted it, absolutely regretted it. He had never regretted it so much...
He threw the small silver coin in his arms into Jun Moli's arms, stepped forward, turned around, and hugged Mao'er in his arms, "Xia Qingcheng, I don't mind."
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Forehead……
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There is definitely adultery, all eyes are fixed on Jun Mojue and Mao'er, their eyes are shining with the light of gossip...
Their great King Chen hugged their princess at this moment and said that he didn't mind... he didn't mind what? Of course it was the appearance... especially the look of guilt and uneasiness on his face, which made him look uneasy.
The inner feelings are vividly interpreted...
Jun Moli looked at the little fox cat that was thrown over, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, but he said angrily in his heart, if you throw this thing to me, how can I hug Xia Qingcheng? I have also called her ugly before, and I also
I want to comfort him...
Xiao Yinzi's senses are so sensitive that when he meets Jun Moling's eyes, he is grinning and threatening...
Jun Moling was smiling, gentle and elegant, but a little unnatural, as if he was deliberately maintaining that smile...
Mao'er was caught off guard by the hug. At this moment, he reacted and pushed Jun Mo Jue away and said angrily, "You're crazy!"
The warm and touching atmosphere was broken by Mao'er's words. Then Mao'er raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone, scolding, "What are those looks?"
Both fierce and domineering, simply...
Mao'er raised his index finger and pointed at Dongfang Qingyang, "I haven't finished speaking yet. I accepted your challenge and agreed to the bet. So now it's me, if you lose, I want you
If I cut off my hand, I will never be able to shoot arrows again! Do you dare or not?"
At the end, his voice became louder in vain, shocking everyone present and making no sound at all...
What a domineering bet, what a ruthless bet...
Dongfang Qingyang was stunned on the spot and cut off his hand?
He raised his head and met the cat's fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, so cold and heartless...
"That's not fair...!"
After a long while, Dongfang Qingyang spoke up and asked why she felt like being forced into a desperate situation, why she couldn't see the slightest fear in Xia Qingcheng's eyes, but it was her who was timid...
Mao'er smiled coldly and raised her chin proudly, "Then I will give you absolute fairness. If I lose, not only will I do as you say, but I will also cut off one of my arms!"
A cold, arrogant voice exploded in the dark night...
If the bet with Yun Chiling is already a shocking bet, what about the bet with Dongfang Qingyang?
Is this gambling on your life...
"Xia Qingcheng, are you crazy?"
"Cheng'er, don't mess around...!"
"Xia Qingcheng, do you know what you are talking about...!"
Several voices sounded at the same time, with scolding.
Mao'er stared straight at Dongfang Qingyang, waiting for her answer...
Dongfang Qingyang's face became more and more ugly, and even Dongfang Chenhao looked at her appearance with an increasingly cold look. Is this woman talking big words to increase her arrogance, or is she really capable of this...
"Dare you or not?"
Mao'er roared again, and Dongfang Qingyang was suddenly excited. He looked at Mao'er solemnly, suppressing the tremor in his heart, "I accept...!"
Her archery skills are world-famous, and she is always on target. She should be confident in herself. How could she show timidity under Xia Qingcheng's momentum...
She singled out the princesses of two countries, two legendary figures, what else could she do if she wasn't seeking death?
As Dongfang Qingyang's words fell, the whole scene was filled with a strange and deathly quiet atmosphere. Tomorrow, regardless of victory or defeat, one person will become a complete tragedy...
Who is... who is...
Yun Chilin's eyes were always on Mao'er, watching her words shock the whole audience, and then looking at his sister who was always calm, aloof and self-possessed. For some reason, an ominous feeling gradually rose in his heart.
premonition...
The night is getting thicker, and under the glazed lights, the crowds gradually begin to disperse, and everyone is worried. I am afraid that no one will be able to sleep this night...
Xia Qingcheng, this name may have spread to every street and alley tomorrow...
Before leaving, Jun Mo Jue grabbed his arm. The worry and confusion in his eyes made Mao'er feel very happy. He curled up his lips and said, "I once said that in this world, besides not letting a man get pregnant, I will not do anything.
Everybody will do it!"
When he turned around, his back was bright and beautiful.