Chapter 537 Leave Him, He Is Dangerous!

The two posts were placed in front of Mu Qingge. In fact, the two posts came from the same place, but they were different.

After sending Jiang Li away, Mu Qingge stared down at the two posts.

One, from the invitation of the Vientiane Building auction.

One is from Han Caicai.

Han Caicai, a monster, is also in Tiandu, which surprised Mu Qingge. After doing the math, the two haven't seen each other for more than a year or two.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and picked up the post sent by Han Caicai's personal name.

"Han Caicai actually asked me to meet tonight? When did he become so polite?" After reading the content of the post again, Mu Qingge said in surprise.

In her impression, Han Caicai never cared about other people's ideas when doing things, and came and left whenever she wanted.

Even if you want to meet her, you will never take this normal way.

"I don't know what the hell is going on." Mu Qingge dropped the post in his hand and muttered.

Then, pick up another post.

This is the invitation letter for the auction of Vientiane Building, and she believes that there are not a few people who have received this invitation letter throughout the day. The auction will be held half a month later, that is to say, during the Linchuan meeting?

Mu Qingge calculated the time silently in his mind. The Linchuan meeting will be held in five days, which will last for almost a month. After each round of competition, there will be a three-day rest.

And the auction of Vientiane Building happened to be on the rest day after the first round of competition.

"It seems that the people in Wanxiang Building have calculated it carefully." Mu Qingge said to himself.

Looking down, he opened the invitation letter.

It just stated the time and place of the auction, the names of the invitees, and some rules of participation. Don't know anything about auction items.

Mu Qingge frowned, feeling a little hesitant.

The overall strength of the third-class country, if you want to win more of the only four places left, you need to go all out. This all-out effort does not only refer to the cultivation base, but also the calculation and deduction of various links.

What kind of effective formations should be adopted to ensure the greatest possible final victory!

This time, for the three countries represented by the third-class countries, Mu Qingge naturally hoped that the last three countries would all be eligible. Of course, in this way, the pressure on them leaders suddenly increased.

She has to worry about the Linchuan Club all day long, but she really has no interest in the auction of the Vientiane Building.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingge murmured to herself: "Let's meet Han Caicai tonight first."

After all, she put away the invitation to the auction and Han Caicai's post together.

...

At night, the sky seems to have changed.

The sky in the daytime is dignified and grand, like a daughter in a boudoir. The sky at night has become enchanting and charming, full of their own styles.

Mu Qingge left the posthouse alone, without taking anyone with her to the appointment.

As soon as she went out, she felt some peeping eyes around her. The corners of her mouth raised faintly, and Mu Qingge walked towards the night market as if nothing had happened.

During the day, she only left the palace and was summoned alone. I'm afraid many people couldn't hold back their curiosity and wanted to find out.

They were eager to know the relationship between her and His Majesty the Holy King, and Mu Qingge knew this from the time she left the palace.

Mu Qingge's figure disappeared into the crowds of the night market, which immediately made it more difficult for peepers.

There are many small merchants and hawkers on the street, selling many strange things.

By the lake and stream, there were still people setting off fireworks and river lanterns, making it very lively.

Mu Qingge walked leisurely in front, while those who needed to spy on her behind her were in a difficult position to keep up and hide their whereabouts.

"Boss, how do you sell this mask?" Mu Qingge walked to a small mask selling stall, casually pointing at a mask with strong brush and ink and a hideous image.

"Wuwen...uh..." The vendor raised his eyes and replied, but when he met Mu Qingge's monstrous face, he was lost for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, where was that charming face in front of him? Even the hideous mask on the booth disappeared, replaced by five cents thrown on the booth.

"Am I dazzled? Didn't that handsome young man become a goblin?" The vendor rubbed his eyes and muttered.

When he picked up the five cents, the real feeling made him feel that everything he experienced just now was real.

Just when he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, suddenly two or three people broke into his booth, looking around in panic.

"Uh, guest officer, do you want to buy a mask?" The vendor asked happily when he saw the business coming.

However, someone grabbed the front of his clothes and pulled him to his eyes: "I asked you, is there a handsome young man in red with you just now?"

The vicious tone made the merchant feel scared.

He hesitated for a long time before saying: "He...he left long ago..."

"Leave? Damn it!" Hearing the news, the man threw the vendor away forcefully, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd together with several others.

The peddler turned pale with fright, and dared not continue to do business. He hurriedly packed up his stall, and ran away with his cart.

Those people were instantly submerged in the crowd, but they ignored a person who had been standing in the crowd with a hideous mask on his face.

In the eye sockets of that ferocious mask, there is a pair of clear and penetrating eyes, calm and waveless, as if they can reach people's hearts directly.

She watched the stalking tails disappear behind the crowd before turning and walking in the other direction.

The hideous mask was worn on her face, not only did not make people feel scary, but added a bit of coquettish mystery. It seems that in the whole street, no one in the night market wearing a mask is as elegant as her.

...

In Tiandu City, there is a lake with extremely beautiful scenery.

The lake is meandering and beautiful, covering an extremely wide area. During the day, it is a favorite place for people in Tiandu to play. At night, it is also a place where countless beauties and talents meet and talk to each other.

On the lake, many cruise ships are rippling with the waves in the night.

On the cruise ship, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo, graceful figures, singing and dancing, and drinking and chatting happily.

On the wide lake, there is a very special cruise ship.

In particular, it is not as lively as other cruise ships, and it looks very quiet. There is neither a graceful dancer nor an intoxicating voice.

Its quietness makes it out of place here.

However, this is just an appearance.

Mu Qingge was sitting in the spacious cabin, she had already taken off the hideous mask, and threw it aside casually.

She looked around the cabin, the pink background and the gaudy air carved with gold powder really fit Han Caicai's style. I'm afraid Mu Qingge will never forget the scene of someone appearing from the opened carriage when meeting Han Caicai for the first time.

Except for Han Caicai, I'm afraid I can't find anyone with that kind of flamboyant bag and that kind of kitsch decoration.

She showed up on the cruise ship that Han Caicai booked as promised, but the owner was missing. Such impolite behavior seems to be in line with her impression of Han Caicai.

Suddenly, a figure swayed outside the veil.

In the blink of an eye, four or five beautiful maidservants walked in with their heads down, carrying fine wine and delicacies, and quickly filled the empty table in front of Mu Qingge.

After setting it up, they retreated quietly.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look up at Mu Qingge, nor did he speak.

After they left, Mu Qingge looked down at the table in front of her.

The mask she threw away was carefully put aside. The rest of the seats were covered with a gold brocade handkerchief, on which were placed seven or eight dishes and a jug of fine wine.

The bowls and chopsticks for eating are all carved from high-quality mutton fat jade, which is very delicate.

Mu Qingge looked at a few dishes, and raised her eyebrows without leaving any trace. Among these few dishes, almost half are special dishes of Qin State, and the rest should be famous dishes of Shengyuan Empire.

Mu Qingge really felt flattered by such attentive hospitality.

Looking away from the dishes, Mu Qingge didn't move his chopsticks.

She looked at the empty owner's seat and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Han Caicai, I have come as promised, are you going to continue playing tricks?"

As soon as her words fell, countless petals fell from the sky.

The rain of flower petals blurred her vision. Vaguely, she seemed to see a figure descending slowly like an evildoer, sitting lazily on the chair in the master's seat.

The rain of petals finally stopped, covering the entire cabin. The whole space is even more fan-like.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth couldn't help twitching, and she looked at Han Caicai coldly.

The monster finally appeared. Still wearing his vulgar robe of flowers, the skirt is slightly open, and the attractive collarbone and chest line are looming.

I haven't seen him for a while, and he seems to be even more beautiful than a monster.

That evil spirit seems to be more intense.

Is it just taste... Mu Qingge is still not flattering as always.

Shaking her head unbearably, Mu Qingge said, "Every time you play, you have to make it so... special?"

Mu Qingge's disdainful tone didn't shock Han Caicai. Instead, he said proudly: "Food and wine naturally need the company of beautiful people. See how nice I am to you?"

Mu Qingge couldn't bear to roll her eyes in her heart, and said: "I admit the food and wine, but this beauty and beauty, you wouldn't say it's the invincible flower petal rain, and you, right?"

Han Caicai narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a dangerous glint in the slits of her eyes. His lazy voice was a little lower, and he warned: "Mu Qingge, don't spoil my hard work."

"Hehe, thank you very much." Mu Qingge cupped her fists and said perfunctorily.

Han Caicai waved, and the wine glass on the table was picked up and fell into his hands. Holding the wine glass, he paid respects to Mu Qingge from a distance, "Welcome to Tiandu."

Mu Qingge wasn't shy either, picked up the wine glass in front of her, and also saluted from a distance, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass very gracefully.

Her attitude made Han Caicai's eyes a little more ambiguous.

Thoughtfully, he drank the wine in his glass.

After drinking the glass of wine, Han Caicai said: "In order to welcome you, I specially invited a famous chef from Qin State. Try these Qin dishes to see if they are authentic."

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on those special dishes of Qin State again, feeling a little strange.

Although she and Han Caicai were not enemies, they were not friends either. Why would he show his kindness to himself over and over again?

Last time, he suddenly appeared in Qin State to help her defeat the enemy.

After that, there was another verbal test, which made her feel that his secret seemed to be known to him.

Afterwards, the two were busy with each other and no longer interacted with each other.

Goodbye this time, his 'attentiveness' made Mu Qingge feel strange again.

Thinking in her heart, Mu Qingge still picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite of each dish, put down the chopsticks, nodded and said: "Well, not bad."

Her answer seemed to add a little smile to Han Caicai's eyes.

"Why did you call me here?" After putting down the chopsticks, Mu Qingge looked directly at Han Caicai and asked.

Her question made Han Caicai's smile narrow slightly.

The voice was also a bit colder: "Come to talk to you, can't you chat casually and have a light meal?"

Mu Qingge shook her head, "It's not that it's impossible, but it's not your style, Han Caicai."

"Hmph." Han Caicai snorted arrogantly. His long and narrow eyes slightly lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes blocked the true emotions in his eyes. "You have a lot of peach blossom debts, and many women fall in love with you, but you don't like anyone. Could it be that there is something hidden?"

How could Mu Qingge not hear such obvious probing words?

Moreover, Han Caicai had no intention of hiding her intentions at all.

Mu Qingge sneered in her heart. This man really was scheming against himself. Whatever his purpose in figuring out his gender was, she wasn't about to admit it in front of him.

Smiling slightly, she replied frankly: "How can you force it when it comes to feelings? If everyone who likes you, you have to return it. I don't think Young Master Han has time to drink with me here now."

"Such a sharp counterattack, it really is Mu Qingge." The corner of Han Caicai's mouth curled into a coquettish smile.

He leaned slightly, and asked in a lazy and ambiguous tone: "Is it because I haven't met someone I like, or is it that you can't do it?"

Mu Qingge's cheeks flushed suddenly, and she quickly returned to normal.

She sneered and said, "I can do it, don't I need to tell you?" She paused, then narrowed her eyes and looked at Han Caicai curiously: "Why is Young Master Han so concerned about my private affairs?"

"As a friend, it's normal to care about it." Han Caicai squinted her eyes and smiled.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows: "Friends? When did Young Master Han and I become friends? In my opinion, we are at best partners."

"It's too heartless for you to say that." Han Caicai shook her head and said slowly.

No emotion could be heard from his voice.

Mu Qingge spread her hands and said with a smile: "There has never been love between you and me, so why do you say it is ruthless?" What Mu Qingge said was the truth, the relationship between her and Han Caicai began with mutual calculations from the beginning.

Even if there was cooperation afterwards, it was just mutual benefit.

Although, when he was in Qin, he did help him. But afterwards, although she refused, she still sent a remodeled grenade gun to the Vientiane Building as a thank you for his help.

What's more, she thinks that Han Caicai doesn't just want to help her, but wants to get something from her.

For example... is she male or female.

Since they have never been honest with each other, how can there be any friendship?

"Mu Qingge, has anyone told you that you are really ruthless." Han Caicai's tone suddenly became dangerous.

Mu Qingge said indifferently: "Thank you for the compliment."

"If you asked me to come here just to care about my personal feelings, then I will leave. Thank you for your hospitality." Mu Qingge glanced at the delicious food that hadn't touched a few chopsticks, and stood still without nostalgia. stand up.

"Wait." Seeing that she was about to leave, Han Caicai hurriedly stopped her.

When he spoke this time, his tone was much more normal than before. At least, from what Mu Qingge heard, it was more in line with the Han Caicai she knew.

"Are you so anxious?" Han Caicai narrowed her eyes and said.

Mu Qingge shook her head and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I just don't want to waste time on boring things."

"You say I'm boring?" Han Caicai's tone revealed danger.

Mu Qingge said frankly: "Well, if I fight with you, it might not be so boring."

The power between her and Han Caicai has been evenly matched since the first meeting. When will she have a good fight with Han Caicai, she is looking forward to it.

Especially after meeting that lunatic Shen Bicheng, she felt that sometimes even a well-matched sparring would make people improve a lot.

Regarding Mu Qingge's words, Han Caicai snorted coldly with disdain.

Did not intend to meet her request.

"I heard that people from the Hua family approached you, but you rejected them? What kind of relationship does Queen Jiang of the ancient Wu Kingdom have with you?" Han Caicai asked suddenly.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, she sat down slowly again, and said with a smile: "It seems that the news about Wanxiang Building is really well-informed!"

She has not forgotten the famous saying of Vientiane Tower, 'I know everything, just give me money. '

"Congratulations." Han Caicai's tone finally had a little more complacency.

"What else do you know?" Mu Qingge asked with a smile.

Han Caicai spread her hands casually, and said lazily: "I know what you want me to know, and what you don't want me to know. For example, your dismounting at the city gate, what you did in the palace of the Shengyuan Empire, or I know about the battle between Madman Shen and you, even the rockery in Yuanhuang's imperial garden was smashed by you. For example, you went to Li Palace today and were left alone by His Majesty the Holy King..."

Speaking of the latter, his eyes became serious again from the previous banter.

He looked at Mu Qingge, looked carefully for a long time, and then said: "Mu Qingge, how many secrets do you have? Why do you do things so thrilling? Even His Majesty the Holy King treats you differently!"

He didn't want to show that there was such a trace of fear in his heart in front of Mu Qingge.

Especially after he learned that she was summoned by His Majesty the Holy King alone, the fear in his heart became even worse. He had known that Mu Qingge had come to Tiandu for a long time, but he hadn't looked for her for a long time, but because of the news that came today, he couldn't wait to find her.

What are you afraid of?

I'm afraid even Han Caicai herself doesn't know. It's just that the secret that I have carefully hidden is about to be revealed to the public. The feeling that the treasure was announced to the world and attracted countless people to fight for it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, there is another existence among them that he cannot contend with!

"What? Are you envious of me?" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

"I'm not joking with you! If you want to play with fire, I won't stop you, but be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!" Han Caicai changed her previous attitude and suddenly became serious.

Mu Qingge frowned and said, "Why am I not serious?"

"..." Han Caicai fell silent.

After staring at Mu Qingge for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "You can ignore many people, but some people don't care about you if you want to. What is the relationship between you and His Majesty the Holy King? Before, I When you see a person next to you, you feel vaguely familiar. Later, I found out that he is the black servant next to His Majesty the Holy King, Gu Ya. Why does he appear by your side and obey your orders? Is it just because Did His Majesty the Holy King favor you when he passed through the Qin Kingdom? Now, you came to Tiandu to pay a visit to Li Palace, but you were left alone, why is that?"

Han Caicai's question was a bit sharp, causing Mu Qingge to frown and shake her head, "Sorry, I have no comment."

"You!" Han Caicai's long and narrow eyes were filled with anger. He said in a deep voice, "I'm helping you."

His look of "you don't know what's good" made Mu Qingge laugh: "Help me? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Suddenly, Han Caicai's figure disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Mu Qingge. The distance between the tips of their noses was only two fingers away.

Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, and her body quickly leaned back, opening the distance between the two of them.

With a cold face, she asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Han Caicai ignored her anger, but said solemnly: "Your Majesty the Holy King is something you can't afford to provoke, don't play with fire!"

"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly.

Han Caicai took a deep breath and said to her, "Didn't you understand what I said? You can't afford to provoke His Majesty the Holy King, so don't go near him. He is not from Linchuan, nor from the Middle Ages. He comes from A stronger place. If you provoke him, you won’t know when your life will be lost.”

Isn't Si Mo from the Middle Ages? !

He comes from a stronger place!

This news stunned Mu Qingge. She originally thought that Simo might be from a powerful ancient clan in the Middle Ages, but she didn't expect that he was not.

Moreover, what does Han Caicai's words mean?

What does it mean to provoke Si Mo and not know when his life is lost?

Suddenly, Mu Qingge's peaceful heart was disturbed by Han Caicai's few words.

"What do you mean by provoking?" Mu Qingge asked coldly.

"Just don't have anything to do with him, whether it's good, bad, or anything." Han Caicai warned Mu Qingge solemnly.

"Why?" Mu Qingge frowned slightly.

Han Caicai suddenly spoke vaguely: "There are some things that you don't know yet. However, you will know in the future. I just don't want you to regret it and get hurt after knowing it in the future."

"Why do I have to regret it?" Mu Qingge said coldly.

Han Caicai narrowed her long and narrow eyes suddenly, and asked, "How do you say that you admit that you have a relationship with His Majesty the Holy King?"

He was a little afraid that Mu Qingge would nod and admit it.

"Whether there is, it has nothing to do with you. You kindly reminded me to keep it in my heart, but it doesn't mean that I have to do what you said. I just want to have a clear conscience, and I won't change my mind because of unnecessary things. After Mu Qingge finished speaking, she stood up again.

"You know you can't do it!" Han Caicai said angrily.

Mu Qingge turned to look at him, her clear eyes were calm and firm, "Then I'll be happy with it."

After all, she said to Han Caicai: "Thank you for the hospitality, and I will leave."

"You must attend the Vientiane Building auction in half a month." Han Caicai said suddenly when Mu Qingge was about to walk out of the cabin.

Mu Qingge stopped, turned to look at him, and said jokingly: "Why?"

Han Caicai slowly shifted his gaze to her, "Because this auction will have a map of the Western Continent in the Middle Ages."

Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at Han Caicai with a little more scrutiny.

Xizhou in the Middle Ages, the mother's father's family, seems to be in that area. What a coincidence, a map of Xizhou in the Middle Ages actually appeared in the Vientiane Building?

"I can only assure you that the map is real, and the person who put it up for auction has nothing to do with my Vientiane Building," Han Caicai said.

"I see." Mu Qingge looked away, and before leaving, she whispered, "Thank you."

Watching Mu Qingge leave, Han Caicai did not move for a long time.

After leaving Han Caicai's cruise ship, Mu Qingge walked back to the post house in the dark. When he was about to arrive, he stopped suddenly, turned around and walked towards the posthouse of the ancient Wu kingdom.

...

On the comfortable big bed, Jiang Li was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes abruptly, and a murderous intent flashed in her golden pupils.

It wasn't until she saw clearly who was sitting next to her that her killing intent, which seemed to be real, dissipated invisible.

"Why did you crawl into my bed in the middle of the night?" Jiang Li covered the quilt, sat up, looked at Mu Qingge and muttered.

Mu Qingge gave her a blank look, "I'm just sitting by your bed, I haven't climbed into your bed yet."

"Then do you want to come and experience it?" Jiang Li patted the empty seat beside her, her eyes rolled charmingly, and she extended an invitation to Mu Qingge.

She was teasing Mu Qingge, but unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Qingge took off her shoes, she got into her quilt and lay down beside her.

Jiang Li stared at her dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

Mu Qingge glanced at her, and said calmly, "Didn't you invite me?"

"Cough cough." Jiang Li coughed fiercely, and said in a strange voice: "Then take off your earrings first, if you lie beside me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you back, and I'll punish you on the spot. "

Mu Qingge said speechlessly: "Don't worry, you don't have that chance." She still took off her earrings and regained her womanly appearance by Jiang Li's side.

Looking at Mu Qingge who recovered her daughter's body, Jiang Li lay down in peace.

The two lay flat on the bed, and the atmosphere revealed a strange feeling.

After a while, Jiang Li looked sideways at her: "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone told me just now, don't provoke him." Mu Qingge said flatly.

Among the people on her side, Jiang Li was the only one who knew about her and Si Mo's affairs. After being disturbed by Han Caicai's words, the first thing she thought of was Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized: "His Majesty the Holy King?"

Mu Qingge nodded, "The man said that his identity is very mysterious, beyond my imagination. If I want to get involved with him, I will lose my life."

"Who is so alarmist! Is it easy for you to see a man? As soon as this signs come out, someone will come to destroy it! Who do you tell me? I help you to beat him!" Jiang Li said angrily.

Mu Qingge looked at her dumbfounded, and corrected her brain circuit: "The question now is, who is he?"

correct! She needs to know who Si Mo is so that she can have an accurate direction of struggle instead of being blind.

Jiang Li was stunned for a while, and then said: "In the records of the ancient Wu Kingdom, there are not many records about the origin of His Majesty the Holy King. It seems that he existed when Linchuan Continent existed. This is also the The reason why he is respected by everyone and all forces in Linchuan. Maybe that person is right, His Majesty the Holy King comes from a more powerful place, but what does it matter? As long as you continue to grow stronger, one day, you It will narrow the gap in strength with him, will not be a drag on him, and will fight side by side with him."

Jiang Li's words made Mu Qingge calm down a lot.

'yes! As long as I continue to grow stronger, the gap between us can be shortened. ’ Mu Qingge said to herself in her heart.

"Who is chewing the tongue in front of you?" Jiang Li's brain circuit suddenly returned to the original point.

"Han Caicai." This time, Mu Qingge did not hide it from her.

"Han Caicai? The young master of Vientiane Building?" Jiang Li was a little surprised.

Mu Qingge has always admired Jiang Li's intelligence ability. She looked at the former: "How do you know this Vientiane Building?"

Jiang Li laughed disdainfully, "It's just an abandoned son of the Han family of the fire department in the ancient world, who was exiled to Linchuan to fend for himself." She said, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said: "However, even if He is an outcast in the Middle Ages, and he can become a giant in the Linchuan Continent."

"Do many people know the history of the Han family?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.

Jiang Li shook her head and said, "I don't know how many people know about it, but the sudden appearance of a member of the Han family in the Linchuan Continent in the past thousand years will naturally cause inquiries from many forces. Among the real big forces in the Middle Ages, it is not at all What a secret. Some anecdotes can always be found out with some effort."

It turned out to be like this.

Mu Qingge once again felt the fundamental difference between the third-class countries and other countries.

"However, Han Caicai seems to be very dissatisfied with being exiled, and he only wants to return to the Middle Ages to regain his place. I guess he will stay in Linchuan Mainland not long." Jiang Li threw out another explosive news.

Mu Qingge's eyes widened, as if from Jiang Li's information, she felt Han Caicai's determination to swallow Huoyun Yangyan even if she died.

Suddenly, Jiang Li turned over and lay beside Mu Qingge, looking at her brightly.

The naked eyes made Mu Qingge's hair stand on end. "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Li stretched out her hand narrowly, and raised Mu Qingge's beautiful chin, "Tell me, did Han Caicai know that you were a woman, and that's why she said that to you? I'm worried that you will be killed by His Majesty the Holy King." Abducted?"

Mu Qingge looked embarrassed, and reached out to knock Jiang Li's mischievous hand off, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Li quickly withdrew her hand, widened her eyes and said, "I'm talking nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense. You blunt guy, you can't tell that other people like you. It's really hopeless."

Mu Qingge was speechless.

She is indeed emotionally insensitive, but she would never believe that Han Caicai would like her!

How could that cunning guy fall in love with someone so easily?

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Go to sleep." Mu Qingge turned over, turned her back to Jiang Li, and pulled the quilt to cover herself.

The corner of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but pat her, muttering, "Who is thinking wildly?"

After all, she also lay down on her side and pulled the quilt.

A quilt, being pulled by two people, there is no gunpowder smoke, but a bit more fun between sisters in the boudoir.

If Long Yawei, or anyone else who has been shocked by Mu Qingge's domineering performance, sees this scene between girls, I don't know how many people will be stunned, how many jaws will be dropped, and how many people will be dropped. eyeballs.

"If you're worried, just wait until you see His Majesty the Holy King and ask if it's all right?" Suddenly, Jiang Li said something.

Mu Qingge, who had already closed her eyes, opened her eyes, "Let's talk." Then, he closed his eyes.

'Now that this person has been decided, what does it matter who he is? If she was too far away, she just tried to get closer. ’ After saying this to herself in her heart, Mu Qingge gradually fell asleep.

The second day, early morning.

Mu Qingge woke up full of energy and left Jiang Li's room.

The maids who were about to wait for Jiang Li to get up, as well as the guards in the post house, were all shocked by her and dropped their pots and pans to the ground.

When did Lord Mu come to the post house? And how did they leave from their queen's room?

Hey, has Her Majesty's innocence been ruined?

The female officials of the Ancient Wu Kingdom rushed into Jiang Li's room with grief and indignation. Jiang Li, who was still sleepy, was woken up and roared angrily: "Get out——!"

The shock made the roof of the entire post house shake three times.

Mu Qingge returned to the post house, and she did not leave for the next few days.

After five days, the Linchuan meeting will be held soon.

Early in the morning, the palace sent someone to deliver the rules of the Laichuan meeting to the representatives of various countries and forces in various posts.

Strictly speaking, this Linchuan meeting is just a competition between third-class countries and second-class countries. The other forces and the Shengyuan Empire that have already obtained quotas are just sitting on the sidelines and watching the show.

Therefore, the rules of the conference are three rounds, and the elimination is based on group scores. The four countries that win in the end will get the last four places.

However, when Mu Qingge got the rules, after reading it, a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Nanxing asked when he saw Mu Qingge's expression was different.

Mu Qingge handed the rules in his hands to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei, frowned and said, "People from the four major families will also participate this time."

"Why are they joining in the fun?" Zhao Nanxing asked in surprise.

Feng Yufei is more concerned about the allocation of quotas. "If they participate and win, will they also get a quota?"

Mu Qingge shook his head and said: "This is the strange thing. In fact, the four major families will occupy the places of Huangfu's royal family every Linchuan meeting, so they will not participate in the Linchuan meeting. Although they participated this time, they just participated and did not compete for it. Quota."

Zhao Nanxing also nodded, and said while looking at the rules: "The rules say that members of the four major families participate in the Linchuan meeting just to give the family disciples a chance to practice."

"So strange? There's nothing good about it, and the four major families will get involved?" Feng Yufei was also puzzled.

Mu Qingge thought about it carefully, then pursed her lips and said her guess: "It's not without benefits. If the power of other countries can be consumed the most in the Linchuan meeting, the beneficiaries will be the same in the subsequent exploration of ancient ruins." them."

"But it's a bit far-fetched to say that." Zhao Nanxing hesitated.

Mu Qingge frowned and nodded, "This is what I find strange. I don't understand it now, maybe I will gradually understand it in the Linchuan meeting."

"En." Zhao Nanxing nodded in agreement with Mu Qingge's words.

Anyway, the participation of the four major families is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless for them to object.

Zhao Nanxing immersed himself in studying the rules of the game carefully, and then handed the rules to Feng Yufei. He looked at Mu Qingge and said: "The competition is divided into three rounds, each for seven days, and then rest for three days, and then continue. The first round is to defend the ring, and the six countries competing for places will defend the six rings, and The people brought by each country are divided into two teams, one defending and one attacking. The defending team is responsible for defending the arena. If the arena of their own country is captured, all teams represented by this country will be suspended for a round. The attacking team is responsible for attacking other countries. In the arena, it doesn’t matter if you lose. Once you successfully defend the ring, you can get three points. If you win the attack once, you can get two points. The seven-day competition time does not divide day and night. , and finally get the points ranking. The rules clearly say that the final elimination of the two countries depends on the total points after the three rounds."

Feng Yufei also finished reading the rules at this time, smiled and said: "If the person who captures the ring is within a hundred moves, it will be regarded as a failure to defend the ring, and he will be suspended for one cycle. It can only be regarded as a successful challenge, and you can continue to challenge other arenas, and those who defend the ring are not considered failures."

Mu Qingge tapped his fingers on the table, and reminded the two of them: "So we must remember this rule clearly. If you want to suspend the opponent for one round and lose at least ten points, then you must be within a hundred moves. Kick the opponent off the ring."

"This is a points system. If our people can suspend other countries as much as possible, their points will be affected." Feng Yufei said.

However, Zhao Nanxing deduced it in his heart, shook his head and said: "No, we can't just look at the results of this round. There are two rounds to come. In this first round, we must try our best to win points."

Mu Qingge agreed: "That's right. Now is not the time to win or lose. We have to secure our points first. Therefore, the key is to choose the candidate who can stand up to the three second-class countries." Attacking, you cannot be suspended and lose the time to earn points. As for the candidates for attacking, as long as they can guarantee that each attack can effectively earn points."

It sounds easy, but in practice...

Feng Yufei and Zhao Nanxing looked at each other and smiled wryly in their hearts.

Although the people they brought were the elite of the country, there was still a certain gap compared with the people from the second-class countries. Whether it is defending or attacking, it seems that there is no advantage.