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1698. Chapter 1698 Unbearable

Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched a dozen times, he took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Thank you for the recommendation, princess..." Ma Xiaoyao said the word "thank you" very hard.

"You're welcome." Zhu Yingying waved her hand: "I'll have some snacks later to perform better."

Under Zhu Yingying's urging, Ma Xiaoyao reluctantly walked on. As he walked, he secretly wondered in his heart, what kind of performance should he do? It would definitely not work if it was too simple, and if it was too complicated... he couldn't do it.

Damn it!

I was really hurt by Zhu Yingying today!

Only three people at the scene knew what was going on, one was Zhu Yingying, one was Zhu Fengbei, and the last one was of course Ma Xiaoyao himself! Zhu Fengbei was already ready to see Ma Xiaoyao's jokes.

By the time Ma Xiaoyao arrived in the middle of the hall, he already had an idea in his mind.

Just dance, dance a dance that Tiangong Xing does not have!

With the idea in hand, Ma Xiaoyao's mood stabilized. He first saluted Luo Yixiong and then said, "Your Majesty, are there any musical instruments here?"

"Musical instrument?" Luo Yixiong looked at Ma Xiaoyao with interest: "Why do you ask this?"

"I need instruments for my next performance..."

"Come on, bring up the instrument." Luo Yixiong ordered.

A group of people immediately moved in a pair of beautifully crafted musical instruments.

"Please strike the instrument and make the sound louder."

"let's start!"

"Ding dong dong dong dong dong..."

The moment the instrument was struck, Ma Xiaoyao moved, spreading his legs, jumping and jumping on the spot, and occasionally turning somersaults. What was he doing? A knowledgeable person could tell at a glance that he was clearly doing this.

It's hip-hop dancing.

Ma Xiaoyao was exposed to hip-hop dancing for a while when she was in college. She was pretty good at it. Later, after graduating and starting to work, her life became more stressful and she had less spare time, so she stopped dancing. Fast forward more than ten years.

Today, he danced hip-hop again. He was a little unfamiliar at the beginning, but after a while he completely let go. He performed all the moves in his memory, and later created a few more difficult ones on a whim.

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After a street dance, half an hour passed.

To be honest, Ma Xiaoyao danced very happily. If he were not worried about the situation in front of him, he would definitely continue to dance crazily.

"Hahaha..." Luo Yixiong laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, this show is very interesting, I like it! Come on, reward him!"

An eunuch quickly ran over and handed a token to Ma Xiaoyao.

"With this token, you can withdraw ten thousand taels of gold from any bank in the White Tiger Dynasty." Luo Yixiong said with a smile. As expected of His Majesty the White Tiger Dynasty, he opened his mouth and received a reward of ten thousand taels of gold. This is really a big deal.

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"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ma Xiaoyao put the token away. Of course he wanted the free gold. He would be a fool to not want it.

"Okay, you can go back." Luo Yixiong waved his hand.

When Ma Xiaoyao came back, Zhu Yingying lowered her voice and laughed: "I didn't see it, you are quite talented."

"There are a lot of things you didn't see." Ma Xiaoyao pouted.

"The dance just now was good. It looked funny. When you get back, you can perform it for me again." Zhu Yingying said.

Ma Xiaoyao turned his head to the side and stopped talking to Zhu Yingying.

At this time Luo Yixiong spoke: "Nephew Feng Bei, niece Yingying, and this guard, please sit down and eat and drink freely. Don't be too restrained."

Zhu Fengbei, Zhu Yingying and Ma Xiaoyao thanked them and sat down.



"The Suzaku God comes to congratulate you with a thousand night-bright pearls and a thousand Polygonum multiflorum plants!"

"A gift from the Xuanwu God, a thousand pieces of white jade, and a thousand precious elixirs!"

"A gift from the Qilin God..."

The gift-giving session lasted for more than two hours. It is not an exaggeration to describe the pile of gifts Luo Yixiong received. In Ma Xiaoyao's words, it was a huge fortune!

"No wonder people with status like to celebrate their birthdays." Ma Xiaoyao muttered: "This is indeed a way to make money quickly."

"What are you mumbling about?" Zhu Yingying turned her head and glanced at Ma Xiaoyao: "Louder, let me listen too."

"Oh, I mean the food here is really delicious." Ma Xiaoyao said casually.

"Since it's delicious, then eat more." Zhu Yingying smiled: "But drink less alcohol. This is a formal occasion. Don't make a fool of yourself when you get drunk."



Luo Yixiong sat for a while and then stood up and left. He knew very well that as long as he was there, the guests in the hall would not be able to let go. In this case, he would withdraw from the table and let the guests who had come from thousands of miles away have fun.

As soon as Luo Yixiong left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became relaxed, and the guests no longer had to put on airs, and they all opened up to drink and chat.

Many people gathered around to chat with Zhu Fengbei and Zhu Yingying, or to fawn over them! These people all came from a certain country, hoping to take this opportunity to climb the big tree of the Qinglong Dynasty.

Ma Xiaoyao took advantage of the chaos and left his seat, then swayed to the side of the eighth prince Luo Shaoqiu with a wine glass in his hand: "Eighth prince, can I tell you something? It's about the ninth princess."

"Okay, I happen to be free now." Luo Shaoqiu patted the chair next to him: "Come, sit here."

Ma Xiaoyao unceremoniously pulled up the chair and sat down, then lowered his voice and said: "Eighth Prince, I know you like our Ninth Princess very much."

"What's the use of liking me? You nine princesses just ignore me." Luo Shaoqiu sighed softly.

Ma Xiaoyao leaned forward, his mouth almost touching Luo Shaoqiu's ear: "Eighth Prince, do you know why the Ninth Princess is so cold to you?"

"Why?"

"Because the Ninth Princess already has a sweetheart."

"What? Sweetheart!" Luo Shaoqiu's voice suddenly became louder.

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Ma Xiaoyao glanced around: "Don't let others hear you."

Luo Shaoqiu puffed up his cheeks: "My father asked the Ninth Princess just now. She said she didn't have a sweetheart?"

"I'm embarrassed to admit it." At this point, Ma Xiaoyao showed a mysterious expression on his face: "Do you know who the ninth princess's sweetheart is?"

"Who is it?" Luo Shaoqiu asked subconsciously.

"Yes...Eighth Prince, I can tell you, but you must keep it a secret and never tell others."

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret."

"He is the Third Prince Zhu Fengbei."

"Who?" Luo Shaoqiu's eyes suddenly widened: "Who are you talking about?"

"Third Prince Zhu Fengbei." Ma Xiaoyao repeated.

"Are you kidding me! Zhu Fengbei is the biological brother of the Ninth Princess!" Luo Shaoqiu's face turned blue with anger.

"What's wrong with brothers and sisters? Brothers and sisters can't be together anymore?"

"This... is simply against ethics!"

"Otherwise, the Ninth Princess is too embarrassed to admit it."

"Is everything you said true?"

"It's absolutely true! If the Eighth Prince doesn't believe it, then I can swear that if there is even a lie in what I say, I will never be able to enter the Huangjie realm for the rest of my life." Because of the cover-up of the Shanhe Sheji Map, Ma Xiaoyao showed

His cultivation level is only innate tenth level, so the oath he swore did not arouse Luo Shaoqiu's suspicion, but made Luo Shaoqiu even more convinced. He dared to swear on his own future, and his heart was absolutely magnanimous!

If Luo Shaoqiu knew that Ma Xiaoyao was already a Huang-level master, he would probably be pissed to death.

Luo Shaoqiu twitched the corners of his mouth a few times: "How did you know about this?"

"It's a coincidence that one time I had a stomachache in the middle of the night and got up to go to the hut. As soon as I came out, I saw the third prince and the ninth princess arguing together. Out of curiosity, I overheard a few words... I heard the third prince with my own ears.

The prince said he likes the ninth princess..." Ma Xiaoyao said nonsensically.

"What the fuck, you're so shameless!" Luo Shaoqiu's nostrils boiled with anger: "Zhu Fengbei is so shameless, he even wants to fight against his own sister... He is simply a bastard!"

"I'm also angry when I see it." Ma Xiaoyao gritted his teeth: "It's this third prince who is causing trouble in the middle. If he hadn't been fanning the evil behind his back, it would have been impossible for the ninth princess to be so cold to you. Let me tell you.

, you and Princess Ninth are a match made in heaven."

"No, I want to have a good talk with Princess Ninth!" Luo Shaoqiu pushed the chair away and wanted to stand up.

"Don't be impulsive!" Ma Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to hold Luo Shaoqiu: "The ninth princess doesn't want people to know what happened between her and the third prince. If you ask so rashly, not only will there be no results, but it will also arouse the resentment of the ninth princess.

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When Luo Shaoqiu thought about it, he frowned: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Let me tell you, the breakthrough should be on the third prince." Ma Xiaoyao laid the groundwork just to say this.

Luo Shaoqiu blinked: "Speak more clearly."

Ma Xiaoyao glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention, then he whispered a few words into Luo Shaoqiu's ear...

Luo Shaoqiu's expression was quite calm at first, but after hearing... his expression began to change. After hearing Ma Xiaoyao's plan, Luo Shaoqiu was stunned. It took a long time before he came back to his senses.

Lai: "Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! It's just a little damaged."

"For the sake of your future happy life, just lose it." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"There's one thing I'm very strange about." Luo Shaoqiu said.

"Eighth Prince, please tell me everything I know." Ma Xiaoyao said.

"Why are you telling me this? It seems that we don't have a deep friendship, right?" Luo Shaoqiu expressed the questions in his heart.

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "I told the Eighth Prince this for two main purposes. First, I want to take this opportunity to get to know the Eighth Prince, and second, I want to ask for some reward."

"It's that simple?"

"Yeah, it's that simple!"

"Okay, when things are done, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

"Thank you, Eighth Prince."


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