Hua Manshang looked over and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Qin."
After a brief exchange of greetings, Mr. Qin stood behind Suo Ningfu.
Suo Ningfu started chattering to the Lord of Flower City.
From the beginning to the end, Hua Manshang listened with a smile, without responding or answering. But despite this, she was still very interested.
Ling Xuewei was just ignored.
She knew that Suo Ningfu did it on purpose.
However, she didn't mind at all.
Just stand in this best viewing position and watch the game below.
However, in just a few moments, the ruined arena was cleaned up and restored.
In addition to this arena, there are four others also competing.
Her session ended quickly, Qingwu's session hasn't started yet, but it should be scheduled until the afternoon.
What Ling Xuewei didn't know was that while she was looking down, someone was looking at her.
Hua Man Shang's peripheral vision fell on Ling Xuewei, who was standing in front of the fence in front of her, with her slender figure and one hand casually resting on the railing, adding a bit of leisure and ease.
Her facial features were ordinary, but for some reason, people couldn't take their eyes away from her.
Especially...those eyes.
Hua Manshang put a hand on her forehead, and before she knew it, she had changed from looking at her before to looking at her openly and openly now.
Suo Ningfu soon discovered it, gradually stopped talking, looked along his line of sight, and suddenly became unhappy.
"Brother Hua, why are you always looking at him? Are you listening to Fu'er's words?" Suo Ningfu pulled his arm and acted coquettishly.
Hua Manshang looked away, her lips slightly hooked, "I'll let someone go to heal Miss Yu's wounds, you can go and have a look too."
"I……"
Although Suo Ningfu wanted to stay with Brother Hua, Brother Hua said so, so she could only obey.
"Okay then, I'll be back as soon as I go."
After saying that, she stood up and left, but before leaving, she gave him a fierce look.
Ling Xuewei seemed not to have heard.
"What's your name?"
Hua Manshang suddenly spoke.
Ling Xuewei didn't know what the dignified city lord meant by asking this question. With his status, it was not easy to know her name. She was registered at the conference.
But she still replied, "Ye Qi."
Cherish words like gold.
"The surname Ye... is quite rare."
Hua Manshang's tone was a little meaningful.
Ling Xuewei didn't answer.
"Congratulations to Young Master Ye for entering the top seven."
"The game is not over yet."
"With your strength, you will become the Seven Strongest Pine."
Hua Manshang lazily leaned on the chair, pointed to the position next to Si, and spoke in a casual tone.
"Come and sit."
"I don't dare."
"What are you afraid of? Could it be that this city lord can still eat you?"
Hua Manshang smiled, her laughter deep and magnetic, as deep as a cello.
Ling Xuewei looked at him. The man in front of her had a gentle and harmless expression. There was no hint that he was the lord of a city in a high position.
But she has not forgotten the outside world's evaluation of the Lord of Flower City.
This man is unfathomable and ruthless, far from being as gentle as he appears on the surface.
Gentle?
Ling Xuewei was startled, and then found it funny. How could she use this word to describe the city lord of the bloody city? This man is a prone beast, and he doesn't know when he will open his fangs and reveal his true appearance.
Just as Ling Xuewei was stunned, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist. When she regained consciousness, she had been pulled to the side and sat down.
Hua Manshang smiled, "Are you so afraid of me?"
He suddenly leaned down, his face less than three inches away from Ling Xuewei.
A scent of sandalwood penetrated the tip of her nose, and Ling Xuewei raised her head and met his eyes.
Only then did Ling Xuewei realize that Hua Manshang's eyes were actually silver!
"you……"
Ling Xuewei was startled, as if she thought of something, she subconsciously wanted to reach out and take off his mask!
Then her wrist went cold and her movement was blocked by a purple jade fan.
Hua Manshang had a smile on her face, and her silver eyes looked like a smile but not a smile.
"What do you want to do, Young Master Ye?"
Ling Xuewei paused and took back her hand, "Sorry, I'm rude."
She lowered her eyes, her ordinary brows were slightly frowned, and her lips, which seemed a bit thin and cold, were slightly pursed.
Something seemed to be bothering her.
Hua Manshang stared at Ling Xuewei with interest, as if she wanted to see through her appearance and see into her heart.
Little did they know that this scene would all fall into the eyes of everyone below.
The two of them didn't know anything about it, but their actions at the moment... were somewhat ambiguous.
It's no wonder that they would think differently. The Lord of Huacheng has a reputation for being romantic. The key is that there is no taboo between men and women.
There were rumors before that a certain elegant lady from the Hualou family fell in love with him at first sight. After the two had a romantic relationship, he left her behind, leaving only the small restaurant to seek death and life for him...
Another example is the young master of a certain aristocratic family in Huajian City. He was amazed by his appearance and admired him so much that he even sold himself to the city lord's palace and served him as a slave.
Another example...
There are countless such incidents, but the reputation of their city lord's romantic reputation has spread throughout the wilderness. The world admires his talent, appearance, power and status, but he has passed through thousands of flowers without a leaf touching him. When he loves you, it is true love.
But when you are desperate, you are really desperate.
How many crazy men and women have been hurt by him, but they still have no regrets and are happy with it.
This is also a place that everyone admires.
But... I heard that the Lord of Flower City likes beautiful people the most, no matter male or female, if they don't have the beauty to captivate the country, they will never be able to catch his eye.
But when they looked around, they couldn't see what was so special about this man named Ye Qi.
His facial features are average and he is cold.
So this is...?
Luo Xiaoliu's eyes went straight up, especially when he saw someone dared to touch Huacheng Lord's face, his mouth suddenly opened wide enough to fit a duck egg in.
"Sixth sister, stop looking."
"oh."
But her eyes always wanted to look up involuntarily.
Soon, she saw that Ye Qi pulled away and distanced himself from Huacheng Lord.
After that, the painting style finally became normal.
"Eldest sister, second sister, tell me, this Flower City Lord doesn't really have a crush on him, right?"
"Sixth sister, don't say these nonsense."
"I know, I'm not just saying this in front of you! In front of outsiders, I'm not that stupid! But what's the look in Huacheng Lord's eyes? Isn't it too heavy-handed?" Luo Xiaoliu muttered in a low voice.
"Sixth sister!"
"I know, I know, I just won't say anything."
but……
Luo Xiaoliu was filled with regret.
She was just sorry that Suo Ningfu was not here. If Suo Ningfu were here, she really wanted to see how dark her face would be.
On the high platform.
Ling Xuewei recovered quickly and returned to her cold look.
Hua Manshang's eyes passed over her face and then moved to her body...
"Injured?"
He looked like he had just discovered it.
"Liu Fang."
"yes."
"Call the medical officer."
"No need, it's just a minor injury." Ling Xuewei said.
"Young Master Ye, you don't have to be polite. You were injured in the Imperial Arena, and the medical officer should treat you." Hua Manshang said with a smile.