Help! The beast husband is so sweet that I can't bear it

After Mu Xi heard Mo Yuan's words, she stood up and looked at the orcs in front of her, wanting to compare them.

However, I don't know what happened when Mu Xigang raised her head and looked at the orcs and the stands.

But she suddenly discovered that those orcs seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding.

While Mu Xi looked over, the other party also turned around in unison.

At this time, although Mu Xi could not clearly see the other party's expression.

But her intuition told her that the eyes of the orcs were all on her.

Some of those looks were questioning, and some seemed to be filled with joy.

But there were a few glances in it that made Mu Xi feel choked up in her throat and speechless.

The next second, Mu Xi quickly sat back down in just a moment.

Mo Yuan and the prince were shocked by Mu Xi's appearance.

"Mumu, what's wrong?"

"Little female, what did you see?"

Mu Xi pondered for a moment, "It's okay, the auction won't start for a while, right?"

"I'm a little sleepy and want to rest for a while..."

Mu Xi didn't know what she had done to keep those eyes firmly locked on her.

All she knew was that those glances made her feel very dangerous.

Even Mu Xi now realized that there were Mo Yuan, Prince, Zhi Zhi and Xiao Zhu beside her.

She still felt a little scared.

And Mo Yuan heard Mu Xi's tired voice, thinking that she had never had a good rest since she came to this black market.

Therefore, he felt that what Mu Xi said now about wanting to rest was indeed true.

Zhizhi and Xiaozhu looked around blankly, but didn't notice anything strange.

Although they felt that something was wrong with Mu Xi's state.

However, both of them believed that Mu Xi might not have recovered from the sequelae of being in the Shadow Clan.

They don't have any good ideas.

However, from the understanding of Zhizhi and Xiaozhu, Mu Xi taking more rest is also a good way to recover.

At this time, the prince frowned and glanced at Mo Yuan.

This Mo Yuan, does he really know nothing about the current situation?

No matter what, considering Mo Yuan's strength, even with the mask and black robe blocking him, he should have noticed something, right?

Just for a moment, Mo Yuan didn't notice the fluctuation in the air?

Could it be that there is something in this that has solved the source problem in an instant?

This made Mo Yuan, who had been paying attention to Mu Xi, not aware of the situation just now?

Moreover, there was another very important reason for the prince's frown.

Just now, all he noticed were very familiar auras.

However, within it, there were still a few auras that puzzled the prince.

Those orcs clearly shouldn't exist in this place!

But at this time, the orcs sitting in front of the stands all discovered a problem together.

Just now, why were they all looking at that position behind them?

At this time, a figure suddenly turned sideways, waved his hand to create a barrier, and lowered his voice.

"Eamonn, did you notice just now? The fluctuations we detected were offset by certain fluctuations."

"Also, I always feel like something is wrong..."

"What were you so excited about just now?"

After hearing these words, the black-robed orc then sent out a barrier, isolating the surroundings again.

"Qing Fei, tell me, are we stronger, or is the other party stronger?"

The orc known as 'Qing Fei' was silent for a moment, "Aemon, in general, of course we are stronger."

"Especially you, who have made so many preparations for the general."

Aemon smiled, "Of course!"

"I dare say there won't be an orc stronger than me here."

"Also, why am I excited?"

"Tell me, what else would I be excited about?"

Qing Fei was suddenly stunned, but it only took a moment before he figured it out again.

"Eamonn, you mean, that she is..."

However, before Qing Fei finished speaking, Eamonn stopped Qing Fei's attempt to continue speaking.

"I didn't say anything."

The next second, Qing Fei suddenly remembered something, "Eemon, then..."

"Is it really okay for us to come here this time?"

"Did you already know the news? So the banquet..."

Imon waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Qing Fei, what's there to worry about?"

"Isn't the banquet already arranged? Today is a 'rotation day'!"

"After we finish here, it's not too late to go back."

"You also know that I came here for something like that."

"It's not like we are the only ones who want something."

"Also, maybe someone who has been in contact with her wants to auction something for her on this 'rotation day'?"

"I hope that someone won't steal what I want from me."

"Otherwise, I don't know what I will do..."

After hearing what Aemon said, Qing Fei had no choice but to agree with him.

"Okay! Who made you my superior? Whatever you say is what you say..."

Now, the two orcs speaking were none other than Aemon and Qing Fei, whom Mu Xi had had contact with before.

They seem to... have an unusual relationship with Mu Xi?

And similarly, the orcs sitting in front of the stands next to Aemon and Qingfei.

The orcs who were in the same team didn't know why, but they all learned the operations of Aemon and Qing Fei.

They were all surrounded by a thick barrier.

At this time, Eamonn and Qingfei had just finished speaking, and Eamonn was preparing to remove the barrier.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding orcs had also raised thick barriers.

Seeing this scene, Eamonn was immediately confused, "Qing Fei, what are those guys doing?"

Qing Fei came up with several conclusions in an instant.

However, he did not dare to express his opinion easily.

When Qing Fei finally decided to speak out, he suddenly heard Aemon's conversation change.

"Forget it, what do they have to do with me?"

"But...Qingfei, help me look behind me and see who is there?"

"If you have the chance, remember to see who has the courage to please her casually?"

Qing Fei swallowed and silently prayed for the orc behind him.

I hope he will not have the same goal as Aemon.

Otherwise, what will be the consequences? Qing Fei didn't dare to imagine.

After all, as long as it was to please 'her', Eamonn could do anything.