Jun Ziqian stood there, his gentle and elegant face was quiet and plain, but his eyes were still filled with resentment, as cold as a cold spring in a cloud mountain.
Chu Yu's heart moved and he wanted to go forward.
Mo Zhu stood up, stretched out his hand to block her: "Girl, my young master doesn't like being disturbed, please leave."
The tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Chu Yu didn't mind Mo Zhu's attitude and still looked at Jun Ziqian with a smile.
"Sir, Chu Yu just wants to ask, will you come to the Lifang Pavilion feast in a few days?"
Jun Ziqian raised his head and glanced at her lightly, with a sharp look in his eyes, as cold as an iceberg.
"Whether I go or not, it won't have anything to do with the girl."
He said calmly, his voice as cool as spring water.
Chu Yu's heart suffocated and his face turned pale.
Didn’t it mean that King Qin, the God of War, has always been a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade?
Why...so cold?
Mo Zhu sighed on the side, this Chu beauty was also quite unfortunate, but she happened to meet her master who was in a bad mood at this time.
Be wise and leave quickly, otherwise the master will turn into an iceberg.
Mo Zhu said coldly again: "Girl, please leave quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude."
He held the sword in his hand with a cold expression.
Chu Yu was angry: "You..."
Looking at the back of King Qin Qinggui, who was as handsome as a banished immortal, he could only retreat unwillingly.
She was the young mistress of the Jade Lady Palace, a delicate flower held in the hands of heroes in the world. How could she have ever been so angry?
But the man in front of me was different.
He is not one of those men in the world who lives up to his reputation and only knows how to wield a sword.
This is the God of War who is invincible on the battlefield and is the myth of Daqi.
Therefore, although Chu Yu was unwilling to give in, he did not dare to get angry.
After all, a man who has been relegated to immortality will never come down from the altar easily.
She could understand, but she didn't dare to expect it easily, so she spoke in a Wanying-like voice: "It's Chu Yu who disturbed you, sir. I'll leave now. Don't be angry, sir."
Chu Yu took a few steps back and bowed softly: "Sir, I will definitely win my first championship in Lifang Pavilion."
She was full of confidence to show King Qin how outstanding and beautiful she was.
This secret hint hinted at the King of Qin.
Jun Ziqian didn't even glance at him, he slowly raised his feet and left, his waving sleeves blowing in the breeze, and the noble aura of his back was naturally revealed.
Chu Yu was fascinated for a moment.
There will never be anyone as dignified, elegant, supreme, and even looking down upon the world as he is.
It made her feel like she was lying at the foot of the mountain and looking up at him, not even qualified to do so.
She was stunned, unable to extricate herself from it.
Until the sound of horse hooves trampling came.
"Hush!"
Chu Yu came back to his senses and looked around.
Immediately sat Murong Yue, wearing a fiery red cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt and a sword on her waist. She had a heroic appearance and was really bright and beautiful.
She smiled: "Chu Yu, why are you in a daze?"
Chu Yu laughed softly: "I am here to admire the moon! Miss Murong came to Yongzhou after a long journey, could it be that she also came for the feast at Lifang Pavilion?"
Murong Yue laughed: "I'm not like you, fighting for the most beautiful thing, what I want is the best sword!"
Chu Yu smiled knowingly, his eyes a little careless: "The number one mean?"
Suddenly he burst out laughing: "Haha, Murong Yue, are you trying to laugh me to death..."
Murong Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with anger: "Chu Yu!"
As soon as he drew the sword from his waist, he jumped up and swung towards Chu Yu.
Chu Yu was very good at Qinggong. He jumped up and took several steps back.
"I don't have time to play swordplay with you here."
He turned around, got on his horse, whipped the horse, and drove away.
Murong Yu was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot.