The cold look of the unknown hero made Qiqi's scalp numb and his heart suddenly felt cold.

At this time, could she remind him that he is actually just an extra, and is it necessary to act the show so vividly?

This looks like a jealous husband no matter how you look. After hearing his wife say she wants to go to the brothel, she wished she could use her sight to kill her.

The performance was so realistic, with such a cold look that the air around it kept cooling down.

Look, even Mu Ruhua couldn't withstand the cold air, and ran to the back in a blink of an eye, and took advantage of the opportunity to discuss tactics with the team members to stay away from this side.

Can't the hero restrain his cold air and stop hurting the innocent? If this continues, even she will not be able to withstand it.

I wanted to mutter a few words, but after glimpsing the bloodthirsty light in Wuming's eyes, Qiqi was so scared that she immediately changed her mind, bit her lip, and said pitifully: "I just... just to inspire everyone. Don't worry, I only invite them to Zuiyun Pavilion and reserve the venue for them. I will never go by myself. I will guarantee my personality."

She made a vow, but it would be better to act perfectly anyway.

"How much is your Murong Qiqi's personality worth?" Wuming snorted coldly.

Qiqi beat him up, but outside, in front of everyone, I would give him some face. After all, if you really have to argue, I don’t want to see him angry. In the end, I have to compromise?

Squeezing out a little pitiful expression, she said with her lips: "Honey, I was wrong. I promise not to step into Zuiyun Pavilion. Are you satisfied?"

The voice of "Husband" was so tender that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Even though he knew that she was just doing a show for others to see, Wuming's heart was still stirred up with a huge wave.

But before he could react, a contemptuous laughter sounded behind Qiqi: "It turns out that Miss Murong is still a fearful person, and she really can't tell."

Meng Feiyang walked over and came to the two of them, hugging her arms on her chest, looking tall and above, and said with a smile: "I thought Miss Murong was so powerful that she would definitely be able to treat the men in the mansion to obey, but she didn't expect that she was so majestic outside, but she was just on the surface. In fact, any husband could make you obedient and make you have no temper at all."

In other words, it's a coward.

Qiqi blinked his eyes and didn't really think that as a wife, she could be ruled by her husband.

However, this is the Dream Clan. These people always think that as women, they should be the head of the family. They have to cure all the men in the mansion as gentle and well-behaved to be considered successful, right?

She shrugged, looking disapproving: "I'm afraid they are because I respect them, I love and pity them, just like... I'm afraid of my Ali."

"Who is your Ali!" Hearing this, Meng Feiyang's face darkened and he immediately said unhappy: "How can you shout the name of Prince Xiaoyao? If this is not a Cuju venue, I will definitely report to the Queen Mother and give you a crime of disrespect."

"I am in love with Ali, my family and I love each other. Not to mention Ali in private, I can even shout the four words "Everyone from all over the world". However, he prefers me to call him a baby." Looking at her increasingly heavy face, Qiqi secretly patted Wuming's back of his hand so that he would not let the cold air overflow, making her panic and say the wrong things.

She still looked at Meng Feiyang and smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can turn around and ask him. However, my Ali said that he will not get too close to other girls, so if you ask him about such private words, he may not necessarily be willing to answer."

In fact, Meng Feiyang is interested in the world, and this matter is just a guess.

That day, she came out of Meng Shiyue's place and saw that Sihai Buli was entangled by her for a long time. Then she had some doubts, but she was in a bad mood at the time and didn't take this matter to heart.

If Meng Feiyang hadn't messed with her today, she would definitely not have mentioned it. However, when she mentioned it now, it seemed like she had mentioned it correctly. Seeing that Meng Feiyang's face was twisted with anger, she was so hideous and terrifying that she knew how much she cared about the world.

On weekdays, I act so well-behaved in front of Meng Shiyue and those people, and I look gentle and elegant. I didn’t expect that I would be like this in private. I really know the people but not the person.

Sure enough, people cannot behave like appearance.

Meng Feiyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. In this Cuju field, who didn’t know that she was Shura who could not offend? Over the years, Mu Ruhua alone could be disrespectful to her.

But now, there is a Murong Qiqi!

He actually dared to include Prince Xiaoyao in her men's category. This woman is so brave and courageous, she is lawless.

"Prince Xiaoyao is full of reputation and has been famous for so many years. Please don't do anything randomly and create something false to destroy his reputation." She said angrily.

Qiqi really doesn't take this kind of thing to heart. After all, for her, the concept of women being superior to men is not deeply rooted in people's hearts.

What's more, once they start a war with Meng Shiyue in the future, they may not be able to stay in this imperial city even if they stay together. So, what's there to say about these people who are not famous?

She looked innocent and blinked and said, "It turns out that a few words can ruin his reputation. Then, after living in my mansion for so many days, his reputation will be bad... Oh, I'm so careless. I've been in the world for a long time and I haven't paid any attention to this matter at all."

Seeing her look of annoyance, Meng Feiyang was already trembling with anger, and her fingertips kept chilling: "You said, Prince Xiaoyao has lived in your mansion these few days?"

"It should be still here. Do you have something to ask him for?" Qiqi looked completely weak and said honestly to her: "If you want to find him, you can go to my house. He was a little tired last night and got up late today. After lunch, I rested again. I wonder if he is still sleeping in bed. You know, that Xiao A-activated body looks good, but in fact..."

She smiled, with a sweet look on her face: "In fact, the physical strength is really not that good. I have to be very pity every time."

She smiled ambiguously, and guided everything she said in that direction. Meng Feiyang was so angry that she wanted to duel with her immediately.

Just when she was so angry, her subordinates beside her whispered: "Princess, there is not much time left."

Meng Feiyang's palm tightened, and she looked at Qiqi unwillingly, trying to calm her breath before she turned around and planned to leave.

But after just two steps, he turned around and stared at Qiqi who was still drinking tea leisurely, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Qiqi, I heard that you are so powerful. So in the game later, do you dare to compete with this princess?"

"I don't plan to participate in the competition." Qiqi spread his hands, and even Wuming beside him couldn't help but chuckled in his heart.

But Qiqi was still so innocent, so he said for granted: "I didn't even prepare for the match..."

"You are not inferior to the sporty uniform today. If you don't want to go up, are you afraid of this princess? Are you afraid of being embarrassed in front of everyone?"

"Just, will I Murong Qiqi be afraid of you?" Hearing this, Qiqi looked angry and said disdainfully: "If you go on the court, go on the court. Please be careful later, don't hurt your delicate body."

"Okay, I will wait and see who is so ineffective and can get hurt even if you are a match." She snorted coldly and finally left.

Until she walked away and until the eyes that were concentrated on them slowly retracted, Qiqi pursed her lower lip, continued to hold up the cup, and tasted a bite of the cold tea.

Wuming asked, "You want to go up and compete?"

"Don't you know?" Qiqi didn't say much, and looked back: "Where is Yu'er?"

Looking back, she couldn't see Xiao Yu'er beside her. She raised her eyebrows and looked around.

Seeing Xiao Yu'er standing outside the crowd and hunching her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, she greeted: "Yu'er, come here."

Xiao Yu'er still ignored her. Just like when she was outside the Murong Mansion, she shouted four or five times before she realized her reaction. Then she quickly came to her and asked softly: "Miss, what are you asking?"

"What's going on with you? You look unsteady. Are you sure that you can handle the next thing in this state?" Qiqi was a little unhappy with her performance today, but fortunately, she seemed to be unable to use her later.

Xiao Yu'er shook her head quickly and looked at her and said seriously: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something. I will definitely not make any mistakes later. Don't worry, girl."

"If you have something to do in your heart, please tell me and don't be alone." Seeing her shake her head, Qiqi stopped asking questions and changed her words: "I won't have to go up later in the game. Just watch everyone here."

That battle will definitely be a fierce battle later, I am afraid that something like injury will inevitably occur.

Xiao Yu'er was puzzled. She didn't listen to a word about Meng Feiyang's words just now: "Girl, why? Are you afraid that I can't do it well? I'm fine, I'm fine."

Qiqi shook her head, hooked her fingers, and after Xiao Yuer lowered her head and approached her, she said in a very gentle voice: "Meng Feiyang just invited me to compete with her in front of everyone. You don't need to act your scene anymore, you don't need to."

Even if there is no one to provoke, the other party will probably kill her.

Xiao Yuer suddenly realized, but she still couldn't hide her worries: "Girl, is this really good? She... was so angry by you?"

"I'm so angry." Qiqi laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Go and rest, this game seems to be over soon."

Xiao Yu'er is not as optimistic as her. Since she was so angry that she wanted to invite her to compete on the spot, it would be equivalent to a half-time duel. She is a princess, and even the person who kills the other party will not be guilty, but the girl is different.
Chapter completed!