The plain white figure is like a cloud, floating in the air.
He landed on the stage, his dark hair fluttering in the wind, and his fluttering clothes giving off a layer of indifferent coolness under the sunlight.
The starry eyes are indifferent, like water, bright, but ruthless.
Chu Qingge stood opposite him.
For a moment, my breathing stopped, and even my heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
He usually wears dark-colored clothes and a smart outfit. He is mysterious, dignified, and aloof and unpredictable.
She thought that the color black was the most suitable for him.
But I didn’t expect that it turns out that there is no best, only more.
No matter what color it is, it’s like it’s tailor-made for him!
The prince in white clothes is refined from the worldly world, with a graceful and elegant posture, and an unparalleled beauty.
It's so clear and clean that it doesn't seem to have any dust on it.
The quiet brows seemed gentle, but revealed a touch of arrogance and alienation.
He was cold and indifferent, nothing could catch his eye, not even her.
But he is such a man that makes women want to lie down under him after just one look!
It is simply a walking charm and a moving hormone!
"Your Majesty..." Feng Si was supported by Lan Yu and walked to the audience.
But the prince didn't even look at him from beginning to end.
He looked at Chu Qingge.
There was no emotion at all between his eyebrows, let alone any emotion.
"Don't you remember me?" Qing Ge's voice was a little excited and hoarse at first.
But he soon calmed down.
"What's your name?" she asked.
He originally didn't want to pay attention to her, but he heard that she was the one who fought to the end.
For the time being, he is half an opponent.
He said calmly: "Li Ye."
"Ha." Li Ye, the person who saved him, didn't want to take away his memory, right?
Otherwise, why didn't he even change his name?
Li Ye stopped looking at her. As if she could take anyone's breath away, her eyes fell on Murong Xu: "The last battle?"
Murong Xu felt a little tight in her chest.
Even though they were both men, they still couldn't help but look at them twice.
The man standing on the stage looked too domineering.
I have never seen such a good looking man.
"Who is your Excellency?" Murong Xu finally found his voice with great difficulty.
Li Ye's voice was still indifferent and without any warmth: "Young Master of Zhaixing Villa, Li Ye."
"I've seen you for a long time." In fact, it's just a polite word.
Zhaixing Villa was established not long ago, and everyone only knew that it was very mysterious, but no one knew who lived in it.
This time the invitation letter was picked up by someone from Zhaixing Villa in person.
As for why the four major families agreed to send the invitation letters to them, it was indeed because even one of their maids had ridiculously high martial arts skills.
The Star-Moon Kingdom values martial arts. As long as your martial arts skills are high enough, you can get a stepping stone wherever you go.
Seeing that the other party showed no reaction to his polite words, Murong Xu had no choice but to say: "Indeed, it's the last scene."
"So, if I win this girl, the position of city lord belongs to me?"
Murong Xu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes."
"However, this girl has been fighting for a long time and her energy has been depleted. If she fights again now, I'm afraid..."
"Then it's better than fists and kicks, but not better than internal strength?" Chu Qingge said suddenly.
Li Ye's eyes were dark and seemed unhappy.
If you compete with fists and kicks, there will inevitably be contact, and he hates the most when a woman touches him.
Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that your fists and kicks won't be as good as mine, a prostitute?"
