Chapter 94 Mu Zixuan "Qiao Shuang'er has gone back." Jing Yirong looked at Qiao Shuang'er in the pavilion on the other side.
Qiao Shuang'er waved her hand, "I'll go back first, I want to accompany Nalan Zhenqi."
Nalan Zhenqi, who was struggling in the water, clearly heard Qiao Shuang'er's melodious shouts, and felt bursts of warmth in his heart, but he felt that this warmth had nothing to do with love, or was more like the warmth of family.
Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin who were still struggling in the water, "This is the consequence of being lazy."
Early the next morning, when Jing Yirong walked to the pond after breakfast, Nalan Zhijin and Nalan Zhenqi crawled ashore from the water, and Xiao Yan and Qiao Shuang'er immediately gave them a soft
cloth.
"We can swim now," Nalan Zhenqi said when he saw Jing Yirong approaching.
Jing Yirong nodded, "I don't have time to check and accept it now, I have to go out to do some errands."
"Yes." Nalan Zhenqi was glad that Jing Yirong didn't let them jump into the water again to show her.
"Everyone, please go change clothes and have breakfast. Meet me at the door of the mansion in half an hour." Jing Yirong ordered.
Everyone was busy taking the time to leave.
Jing Yirong watched Yang Feng hand Xiao Yan a handkerchief before leaving, feeling a little guilty in her heart for letting Xiao Yan stand on the opposite side of Yang Feng every time.
When Nalan Qingyi appeared at the door of the mansion with a group of people, he happened to find that King Junqi was also going out, so he said hello out of politeness, "Good morning."
King Junqi reluctantly nodded to Nalan Qingyi.
Nalan Qingyi didn't seem to notice King Junqi's emotions, "Are you going out too? Where are you going?"
King Junqi turned around and ignored Nalan Qingyi.
Nalan Zhijin touched Nalan Qingyi and whispered: "Brother, can't you see that he doesn't want to pay attention to you?"
"I can tell, I just want to try it." Nalan Qingyi smiled, since he wouldn't lose an extra piece of meat anyway.
Qiao Shuang'er swaggered towards King Junqi, "Hey, why are you looking so serious? After all, we are living under the same roof now. It would be fatal to say hello."
King Junqi frowned, "Yes."
"It turns out you can talk. I thought you had some kind of illness today that made you mute." Qiao Shuang'er stared with innocent eyes.
King Junqi's eyes were cold, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped, but Qiao Shuang'er was not afraid of death, "Why are you staring so big? My eyes are not as beautiful as mine."
"Are you sick?" King Junqi asked.
"How do you know!" Qiao Shuang'er looked surprised, "I wonder if you can cure it?"
Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin tried their best to hold back their laughter.
"Your Majesty." Yang Feng changed his clothes and came to King Junqi. He felt confused at the smiles of Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin.
Jing Yirong and Xiao Yan also arrived at the door. Nalan Qingyi walked towards Jing Yirong with a smile, "You are here, where are we going today?"
"I don't know either, because the person leading the way today is Prince Junqi." Jing Yirong looked at Prince Junqi with a smile on his face.
King Junqi looked indifferent, "I didn't remember that we were going together."
"You go to find Mu Zixuan and I have to go to him, so we can only go together," Jing Yirong was sure that King Junqi knew where Mu Zixuan was.
King Junqi did not refute, "Then I want to see whether Xiao Wang gets him first or you."
A group of people set off from the Chen Mansion in a mighty manner. Nalan Zhijin sighed, "We seem to be going on an outing. It would be strange for such a group of handsome men and women to walk on the road without attracting attention." Then his eyes fell on Qiao Shuang.
With a look on his face, he quickly changed his words and said, "Okay, except you, everyone should attract attention."
"Boy, be careful what you say." Qiao Shuang'er pinched Nalan Zhijin's earlobe.
"I think he's right." King Junqi suddenly spoke, his disdainful eyes accidentally looked at Qiao Shuang'er carefully, and then he looked back.
Qiao Shuang'er let go of Nalan Zhijin and walked to King Junqi, "Hey, don't think that just because you are so handsome, what does that look mean just now? You look down on me? Where can you find a woman as beautiful as me?
get?"
"It's really hard to find such an ugly woman." King Junqi said without changing his expression.
"You..." Qiao Shuang'er puffed up her cheeks and looked at Jing Yirong, "What's his name?"
"King Junqi." Nalan Zhenqi explained kindly. Qiao Shuang'er felt more and more familiar to him, especially those eyes that he always felt he had seen somewhere before.
Yueya looked at Nalan Zhenqi's eyes on Qiao Shuang'er, and a hint of bitterness surged in her heart, but she tried hard to remind herself that she couldn't be emotional towards Nalan Zhenqi. She hated Jing Yirong, and Jing Yirong let her
Lost everything!
Qiao Shuang'er tilted her head, "King Junqi should be your title, what is your real name?"
King Junqi glanced at Qiao Shuang'er lightly and walked forward without paying attention to him.
"Hey, you're mute again." Qiao Shuang'er hurriedly followed. Yang Feng looked at the scene in front of him. Qiao Shuang'er should be the first woman who was not afraid of the prince's indifference and depth and took the initiative to approach. But she didn't like him.
Nalan Zhenqi's? Just from the cherished look in her eyes when she looked at Nalan Zhenqi yesterday, he could also tell that Nalan Zhenqi should be special to Qiao Shuang'er.
Everyone stopped in front of the casino. There was a woman standing at the entrance of the casino. She was the subordinate who stood behind King Junqi during dinner last night. When she saw King Junqi, she stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty."
"Where is he?" King Junqi looked solemn.
The woman nodded, "Yes."
King Junqi nodded slightly and walked directly into the gambling house without saying anything.
Jing Yirong followed in without saying a word, Nalan Zhenqi looked at Nalan Zhijin sympathetically, "Tenth brother, you can't go in, just stay here and guard."
"I know." Nalan Zhijin stood at the door sullenly.
The casino was crowded with people, and they were all shouting and placing bets.
King Junqi stopped in front of a table, where bets were being placed. He glanced at the man shaking the sieve, and when the sieve settled, King Junqi took out a stack of banknotes and placed them on the table, "I'll bet small."
The sieve shaker glanced at Jun Qi and was just about to open the lid when Jing Yirong suddenly said, "I'll bet big."
Putting an ingot of silver on the table, Jing Yirong placed his hand gently on the table. King Junqi raised his eyes to look at Jing Yirong, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and there was nothing but a chill in his dark pupils. He also stretched out his hand
It landed gently on the table.
Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows and put more force under his palms. King Junqi was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the wind in his palms was cold. Two invisible airflows on the table moved against the dice under the sieve master at the same time. He only heard a slight sound.
There was a loud noise, and the cup under the hand of the sifter broke into pieces, and the dice in the cup also turned into powder.
"What I can't get, I'd rather destroy." Jing Yi's smile didn't reach her eyes.
King Junqi frowned, "Me too."
Qiao Shuang'er glared at the two of them, "Boring."
The sieve shaker saw that both of them had some martial arts skills, but since they were running a gambling house, they certainly had some skills, so they were not afraid of anyone coming to make trouble, "You are here to cause trouble, aren't you?"
King Junqi looked at the sieve shaker and said, "I want to see your master."
"To see our master?" The sieve shaker stretched his hand to the bottom of the table, "Go and see King Yama."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sieve shaker slashed at King Junqi with a knife. Dozens of men with swords suddenly jumped out from nowhere in the casino and slashed at King Junqi and his party. Jing Yirong and Jun
King Qi entered the gambling house at the same time, and was of course regarded as an accomplice.
Jing Yirong protected Nalan Qingyi on her body and easily faced the enemy. These casino little Luoluo were too easy for her.
Nalan Zhenqi instinctively ran directly to Yue Ya, blocking her side from the knife that was coming at her, "I couldn't protect you last time, I'm sorry."
Yueyue leaned on Nalan Zhenqi's back and felt very warm, as if she would no longer be afraid as long as she stood behind Nalan Zhenqi.
Qiao Shuang'er glanced at the two people leaning against each other and rolled her eyes. The gambling house was too small, and the fighting was even more chaotic. No matter how powerful her Qing Gong was, she couldn't use it here, so she could only hold it pitifully.
Tables and chairs were used to block the oncoming knife.
However, Qiao Shuang'er couldn't care about the front and not the back. Nalan Zhenqi, who was not far away, saw the knife approaching from Qiao Shuang'er's back and was startled, "Watch the back."
"What?" Qiao Shuang'er turned around, and the scene of a big man slashing with a knife was very close at hand. Qiao Shuang'er could imagine herself splitting in half. She closed her eyes in resignation. Qiao Shuang'er did not experience the pain she imagined.
, but encountered a warm chest.
He opened his eyes with a joyful expression, "Nalan Zhenqi!"
For a moment, he saw that it was not Nalan Zhenqi, but King Junqi. His sculpture-like profile was much more resolute than Nalan Zhenqi's, and he did not have Nalan Zhenqi's soft aura. Instead, he had a cold and chilly nose.
The face really looks like an ice sculpture, which makes people feel cold and depressed.
King Junqi held Qiao Shuang'er's waist, turned away from the dangerous blade, grabbed the dice and threw it at the big man. The dice sank deeply into the big man's forehead, and the big man fell down.
"Troublesome woman." King Junqi put Qiao Shuang'er down, "Your lover doesn't have eyes for you."
"You are the trouble!" Qiao Shuang'er didn't care who Nalan Zhenqi had eyes for at this moment, "You'd better be careful, don't accidentally get hacked to death."
King Junqi had no time to pay attention to Qiao Shuang'er and turned around to deal with the remaining people.
Qiao Shuang'er then looked at Nalan Zhenqi, who was standing next to Yue Ya, and felt disappointed.
In less time than a stick of incense, all the thugs in the gambling house fell to the ground, wailing in pain. King Junqi looked at the group of fallen people with disdain, "Let your master come out."
"The visitor is a guest. Since he wants to see me and admire someone, why bother to take action? Doesn't this hurt the harmony?" A man walked out from upstairs. A green shirt matched the man's slightly thin figure, and his fair complexion
His skin is clearer than that of some women. He is obviously a man who can be born so delicate. His temperament is completely different from Duan Yuliu's. Duan Yuliu is stunning and seductive, while he looks a bit thin, soft and delicate.
.
Jing Yirong looked at the man, "Are you Mu Zixuan?"
"Exactly," Mu Zixuan glanced at the thug who fell to the ground, and his voice became deeper, "If you don't have something, don't get up soon, it will be embarrassing."
The thugs on the ground started to panic and lowered their heads, "Master."
"Are you really Mu Zixuan?" Jing Yirong always felt that the man in front of her was too thin and his voice was too thin, making him far from the third-ranked master.
"That's right!" Mu Zixuan reiterated again.
King Junqi stepped forward and said, "I am King Qi of the Yubu Kingdom. I have heard of Mr. Mu's name for a long time. I wonder if I can talk to Mr. Mu."
"Mu Zixuan, how about being my subordinate?" Jing Yirong skipped King Jun Qi's formality and went straight to the point.