The room was full of people with their little mouths that could not be merged and looked dullly at the man holding the long sword. Is this his ability to conquer women?

Ke Muqing didn't want to please anyone, but just wanted to vent his anger. A marshal was given to a princess in a sedan chair. Do he think he was a male favorite? Even if there was no war to fight, he didn't want to trample on his dignity in this way.

Su Mengdie felt that ten thousand grass mud horses were rushing past her body. She made a mistake. This time it was her fault. She shouldn't believe Ke Muqing at all. She said it well when she came, but now she doesn't act according to the plan. How did she end up? I really didn't think about the way out. Time was tight, so she couldn't let her think carefully and then came.

What should I do? Wurina found that everyone was deceived by her. Will she really not let her go out of the palace?

Just when a woman racked her brains to retreat, she understood what it means to go straight to the bridge...

Wurina was not furious, or rather, she didn't expect to be deceived at all, but slowly got up, threw the teacup on the ground with a "slap", pulled out the sword from her waist with a cold face, and walked to Ke Muqing.

Ke Muqing held the hilt of the sword tightly and had a big fight with women at any time. This kind of woman who is too strong is not acceptable to him. He can marry a wife, but that woman must be as well-behaved and obedient as his ex-wife. When he doesn't need her, he must not bother with her. He doesn't like troubled women, and he doesn't like that hypocritical way of getting along.

Never thought that Wurina raised her knife and stabbed her hard into the heart of the grass man, raised her eyes and looked at the man viciously: "If you want to take a life with one knife, and not be splashed by blood, this is the most direct way!"

"Hmph, do you think someone's blood can splash on me?" Ke Muqing swung his long sword and cut off the grass man's arm without being outdone, and would never admit defeat to a woman.

Wurina frowned, pulled out her knife and cut off the other hand of the straw man, her tone was as bright as a sword: "Don't you like me? Why is this expression?"

Ke Muqing cut off the grass man's leg and snorted coldly: "How could I like a woman like you who always want to climb onto a man's head?"

"You!" Wurina stomped the straw man with another knife, stomped the grass man up, and whispered: "That's because you men are useless, and you have to rely on a woman to support the sky!"

"Haha, do you think all men are like your incompetent husband?"

"You mean you're awesome?"

"In today's world, I only conquer one person!"

Urina raised her eyebrows: "Who?"

Ke Muqing also raised his eyebrows: "Fu Xueyi, the young Marquis of Nanyue!" The man was young and fought alone, but no one was his opponent. He was invincible. He was the most powerful general, and he could not defeat him with a silver spear. As for the rest, he never took Ouyang Zhanyun seriously.

"Is that true? I don't think so!"

"Frog in the well!"

"Ke Muqing, don't bully people too much, just like this. If you can defeat me today, I will admit every word you say, but if you lose, all of you will die!" Damn, what an arrogant Ke Muqing, she has never lost a battle, so let her clean up him today.

Ke Muqing nodded disdainfully: "Okay, if you lose, you must cooperate with us and marry me!"
Chapter completed!