Wanyan Mufan frowned and turned his gaze to the woman in front of him. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and then countless waves of excitement swept over her. She moved her lips and said in disbelief, "Ying, Yingluo?"
Hearing the voice, Zi Yingluo cast her eyes doubtfully on the person in front of her who was also dressed in white. Seeing an unfamiliar face, she raised her eyebrows lightly: "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Wanyan Mufan was startled, thinking that he had changed his appearance due to time travel. He put away his bow and arrows, hugged Zi Yingluo excitedly, and whispered in her ear: "Mufan, I am Mufan."
Zi Yingluo pushed her away in surprise and looked at her face carefully. It was a completely unfamiliar face, but it had an extremely familiar aura. In modern times, the witch and ghost families were close friends, and they had grown up together.
Sisters are deeply familiar with each other's scent.
"Mu Fan, you too..." Hiding the rest of the words, they looked at each other and communicated silently. With just one look, they understood everything.
In the stands, Xuanyuan Li poured himself a cup of tea and looked at Mu Qing beside him: "Doesn't he like men?" How could he hold a woman so intimately? In this way, during this period, she had no feelings for him.
The reason why I ignored him was not because I fell in love with Fusu paintings, but because I liked women instead?
Xuanyuan Li frowned tightly and looked at Zi Yingluo with jealous eyes. If he liked a man, he still had a chance. If he liked a woman, how could he fight for it? He finally convinced himself not to mind her gender.
, he is the prince of a country, he doesn’t want fame, he is willing to become a broken sleeve, and she actually likes women?
but……
"Mu Qing, who do you think is more beautiful between me and that woman?"
"Eh?" Mu Qing's mouth opened wide, wondering how the prince, who was always so blessed and so aloof, could have such a problem.
"Just answer it honestly."
Mu Qing looked at Zi Yingluo, then at Xuanyuan Li, and said tangledly: "The prince and that woman... are indistinguishable." After saying that, Mu Qing tilted his head to one side in embarrassment. He really couldn't understand how the prince could do this.
To compare beauty with a woman.
"Is it hard to tell the difference?" Xuanyuan Li murmured lightly, and after a while, he put down the hand that had been stroking his face as if to vent his anger, and said angrily: "Humph, I never serve others with sex."
After hearing what Xuanyuan Li said, Mu Qing broke into a cold sweat and could only look around to create the illusion that he didn't hear what the prince said.
Gong Ziyu's eyes were full of anger, and the whip in his hand tightened again and again.
She has forgotten, she has forgotten everything, she has forgotten that he is her husband, she has forgotten that she is the eighth princess of the Snow Wing Kingdom. However, even if she does not remember them, she still cannot get rid of her troublesome problem. She just told her last night
After spending the whole night hanging around, today I was hugging and cuddling with other "men" in front of me!!
Where is she going to him?
[Note: Young Master Yu Shangguan Wei is a woman who respects the country. If you haven’t watched "Princess Please Turn Cards", you can go and watch it. 】
Shu Nanjin frowned and looked at the two people on the stage, snorted coldly, and turned his head boredly.
Fu Su Hua, however, was restless. He reached out and patted his restless heart, tried his best to put on a smile and walked up: "Mu Fan, congratulations."
Wanyan Mufan gave Fusu Hua a big smile, "It's nothing."
"You still have some self-awareness." As Wanyan Mufan finished speaking, an extremely tricky female voice suddenly appeared in the air. Then, she was seen walking through the air. With her flamboyant Qinggong skills and charming face, she captured many people in an instant.
human heart.
Seeing the person coming, Wanyan Mufan's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
is her!
The woman who slapped her twice without any explanation!
Dongfang Ruoyu came down gracefully and stood on the ring. His eyes were like a vicious snake staring at Wanyan Mufan. His chin was raised high, as if he was the only dancer in the world. His eyes were full of sarcasm.
Wanyan Mufan looked at her not to be outdone. Her cultivation had not recovered, and she was indeed no match for her. However, she would not endure it any longer. Her motto has always been that if someone offends me, I will retaliate a hundredfold.
Looking at the tense atmosphere between the two, Zi Yingluo closed her eyes and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mu Fan, who is she?"
In the same way, Wanyan Mufan talked about the simple dispute between the two of them. Of course, he did not miss the part about Xi Ziyan plotting against him.
Dongfang Ruoyu stared at Wanyan Mufan fiercely. She wanted to kill her in her dreams. The thing she regretted most in her life was not killing her that day, eradicating the roots, and... letting her seduce her brother. Thinking of her most
The brother she loved was tainted with the scent of someone other than herself, and she felt depressed and uncomfortable.
My brother's first time was actually given to her, a lowly mortal!
What an irony.
"You dare to show off your cultivation that you can't put on the stage like this. You are worthy of being a fool! Do you dare to have a fight with me?" Dongfang Ruoyu flicked his sleeves with a look of contempt on his face. Looking at her appearance, Zi Yingluo said,
Taking a step forward, "Is this girl not a human being?"
She is indeed not a human, but a fox.
She didn't expect someone to talk to this idiot. Dongfang Ruoyu was stunned and turned his head to Zi Yingluo. When he saw her indifferent temperament and light and cold cheeks, jealousy flashed through her heart. Although she was the most beautiful in the Fox clan
A woman is a demon, and she wishes she had the aura of being born in this world.
Women are often the most jealous and cannot look down on women who are more beautiful than themselves.
At that moment, he used the topic to play on the topic, "You dare to say that I am not a human being, and I am seeking death." As he said this, he suddenly made a move, and a majestic aura rushed towards Zi Yingluo.
Seeing this, Gong Ziyu's face turned cold. How dare you bully his woman in front of him?
At that moment, she flicked her whip and was about to join the battlefield. Seeing this, Zi Yingluo frowned. How could this idiot, who has never practiced Xuanli, be this woman's opponent?
Zi Yingluo's eyes darkened, she spread her palms, and what appeared in her palms was a folding fan. She jumped up, and with a forward momentum, she fought with Dongfang Ruoyu. Seeing that the other party actually had such agile martial arts, she saw
He was not an ordinary person. Dongfang Ruoyu was furious, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he struck out with a palm. It was a feint, but in fact, it was aimed at Gongziyu who was nervous at the side.
Seeing this, for no reason, Zi Yingluo's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Gong Ziyu couldn't immediately change his moves to avoid it, she changed direction and hit her hard. Dongfang Ruoyu actually made a deadly move, killing her completely.
The person was knocked out of the ring forcefully.
"Woman!" Gongziyu swung out his whip, wrapped around Zi Yingluo's body, and brought her back. A trace of emotion flashed across her beautiful face. She still had him in her heart. Even if her memory was sealed, her body would still do it.
Act instinctively and protect yourself.
"Yingluo!" Wanyan Mufan stepped forward and glanced at the pale Zi Yingluo. He couldn't help but take out the broken sword from his waist and slashed his wrist. Blood flowed out. Looking at this scene, he helped
Su Hua's face was full of worry. He wanted to go on stage to help her, but there were rules that stipulated that in a martial arts competition, one's own life was at stake, and others were not allowed to interfere. However, the man and woman who suddenly appeared were not contestants, so they could naturally be ignored.
Excluding.
Fusu Hua took a deep breath. This woman seemed to be quite strong. If this happened, Mu Fan would definitely suffer.
No matter what, if Mu Fan is in danger, he will save her even if he loses his reputation.
Thinking like this, Fusu Hua's uneasy heart calmed down slightly.
On the side, Shu Nanjin took in the expressions of him and Xuanyuan Li, and sarcasm flashed across his face. It seemed that this was getting more and more interesting. His eyes looked at Wanyan Mufan on the stage again. At this time, she was looking at Wanyan Mufan.
He put his bleeding wrist in front of the injured woman and asked her to drink it.
He frowned, why didn't he see what was so attractive about this shameless boy?
Wanyan Mufan bandaged his wrist wound, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, not even a superfluous expression.
He looked at Dongfang Ruoyu with sharp eyes: "You have tried every possible means to harm me, and I will make you suffer the consequences! I will step you under my feet, and you will not be able to live or die!"
A sharp and captivating light suddenly appeared in the black eyes, and the devil-like voice penetrated into Dongfang Ruoyu's ears, causing her heart to tremble inexplicably, but he soon regained his composure. However,
She is just a lowly mortal. She never believes that she has this ability. Who wouldn't call her bluff?
"Humph, it's up to you!" Dongfang Ruoyu smiled disdainfully, as if Wanyan Mufan was an ant on your land, being stepped on by her effortlessly.
Wanyan Mufan looked back at her coldly, "I accept your challenge until death!" Her domineering words echoed over the competition field for a long time, like a hammer hitting everyone's heart, each blow was extremely profound.
.
Hearing this, Shu Nanjin put away the playful and disdainful expression on his face, and looked at the person on the ring again. She did not have that woman's strong cultivation, nor that woman's strength, but he saw the spirit of a king in her.
Especially those bright black eyes that sparkled with wisdom. There was a lofty and strategic sneer hanging on the corner of his lips, and his graceful posture made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
He seemed to have never seriously understood this beautiful person who had been ridiculed and beaten all the time and still lived.
The crowd was in an uproar and talking one after another. Anyone with eyes knew that few people present were the opponent of the woman. Her actions were undoubtedly seeking her own death. Is she crazy?