A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

It was another short-sighted sentence, and Wu Qing understood it after changing it in his mind. The three Bai Wu and Wen families who were chasing him were just minions, but the real mastermind behind the scenes was the Jin family.

"Why did you have a grudge against the Jin family?" He understood, but Wu Qing didn't know the ins and outs of it. She believed that the person she liked had given Mu Yijue enough respect, so she had never ordered anyone to investigate him, so naturally she knew nothing about his past.

In response to Wu Qing's inquiry, Mu Yijue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wu Qing silently, with some strange emotion filling his heart.

It would be a lie to say that she is not touched. On the surface, Wu Qing is His Royal Highness Prince Qing of the Meiying Dynasty, but secretly she is the master of Moyan Pavilion. In her position, she does not know how many people with evil intentions are approaching her. But in this case, she could trust herself without any grudges! Let me ask, who can do it?

"Rebuking the city, the eldest son of Mu, Mu family, Jin family, business dealings." After giving Wu Qing a deep look, Mu Yijue finally calmed down his surging mood. Since Wu Qing is unwilling to investigate, let him speak for himself. Although the past was difficult to look back on, he could not conceal it.

Wu Qing trusts him, he cannot and will not let her down!

"I am the heir of the Mu family, and I practice and learn skills every day." Recalling the past, Mu Yijue's voice was very light, and it was rare for him to say a complete sentence, unlike usual words. come out.

Wu Qing also calmed down and listened slowly.

Since he was the eldest son and had the highest cultivation talent among his peers, Mu Yijue was naturally the one the family focused on cultivating. Like all young masters of aristocratic families, he practices day after day. If there is any difference, it is only because of his obsession with hidden weapons. If it weren't for Jin Ying's appearance, he might have spent his whole life in such days.

"Jin Ying attacked. In order to protect themselves, they announced that they would sever ties with me." At this point, Mu Yijue's hands tightened, but he no longer lost control as he had just seen the housekeeper.

"It's okay not to have such a relative!" He raised his hand and put it on Mu Yijue's shoulder. Wu Qing's voice was much softer, but it was unique to her that was unruly in the world.

An orphan for two generations, she became the adopted daughter of the old emperor in one life. She had no relatives before, but now she is pampered in the palm of her hand. She has never experienced Mu Yijue's disappointment and heartache, but it is not difficult to understand.

"It's not worth it, but I care." Mu Yijue's eyes were a little distant. He clearly knew some things and had already made up his mind, but he still couldn't let go. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so rude just now.

"There will always be a day when you forget. As long as you want to forget many things, you will definitely forget them." There seemed to be a flash of light at the end of Wu Qing's eyes, like the blooming frost of the new moon, beautiful but cold and bone-chilling.

Time can make your feelings like wine, getting sweeter and longer as time goes by, but it can also wash it away completely. As for where to go, everything depends on you.

Just like her, whether she hated or loved, everything was as clear as water, and the faces that wanted to kill her had gradually become blurred with the passage of time.

"Even if it is hate, it still requires energy. There is no need to wrong yourself for such a trivial matter." Wu Qing leaned against the wall softly, but the words that passed over his lips were so careless. The coquettish red phoenix eyes were hazy with a deep light, but they were inexplicably misty, and the unruliness of the past was soaked with a bit of desolation.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Mu Yijue was momentarily distracted. He was obviously just a young man in his prime, why did Wu Qing show such an expression? It's like... going through vicissitudes of life, going through the thick fog and seeing through all the things in the world, being arrogant and contemptuous of the world, but possessing a unique wisdom!

However, the prosperity is gone, and the beauty is extremely beautiful!

"Wu Qing, ruthless, a person, just like his name." After coming back to his senses, Mu Yijue carefully tried to figure out Wu Qing's name, and finally just raised his lips. But because he has a straight face all year round, this smile is a bit stiff.

It's no wonder that Wuqing's cultivation speed is as fast as flying. She relies not only on her talent, but also on the spiritual realm of countless cultivators! If a person cannot keep up with his spiritual realm, even if he has sufficient magical power, he will only be stuck at a bottleneck for the rest of his life, unable to move forward.

Even if it is hate, it still requires energy. There is no need to wrong yourself for such a trivial matter.

How many people in the world can be as free and carefree as she is? It seems that every misfortune will be repaid, but you will never let too many emotions get stuck in your heart.

"Being ruthless is not necessarily a good thing!" Wu Qing suddenly changed his expression, his red phoenix eyes gently raised, raising a pleasant arc, and in an instant he came close to Mu Yijue's eyes, and moved his green jade fingers towards his He raised his chin and breathed out like a blue, "Yi Jue beauty, you just smiled, huh?"

Although the smile was very shallow and stiff and almost ugly, Mu Yijue really smiled! He smiled for the first time since she met this paralyzed man!

Looking at Wu Qing's infinitely enlarged face in front of him, the corners of Mu Yijue's mouth twitched very obviously.

Everyone says that the master of the Moyan Pavilion is moody, and he truly deserves his reputation! Look at someone, one moment she is showing off to the world, and the next moment she is cynically going about her business of appreciating beauties. Look, even Mu Yijue's paralyzed face was moved...

"Trouble!" Mu Yijue complained to Wu Qing for the nth time with a cold face. Mu Yijue stepped back. If he couldn't afford to offend him, could he still not be able to hide? !

"Hey, you are a beautiful woman, don't move away. Are you shy?" Wuqing's bright peach blossom eyes flashed with an extremely naughty luster. I have to say that her ability to talk nonsense is getting better and better. How can this monster be? Only one eye saw Mu Yijue's dark face turn red?

There was a click, and Mu Yijue's face tensed up for a moment. With great difficulty, he calmed down his emotions and did not complain out loud. He stared deeply at Wu Qing and asked, "Wu Qing, Are you noble?"

Mu Yijue asked, and now it was Wuqing's turn to be confused. She looked at the paralyzed beauty strangely, and asked back in surprise: "Beauty Yijue, don't you know?"

From this life onwards, she never deliberately adopted the image of a man, nor did she hide her gender. As for why she still wears men's robes, it's just because she can't deal with the cumbersome women's clothing, and she has long been accustomed to simple and elegant men's clothing.

What's more, she never tied her hair up properly and kept her hair disheveled, so her gender should be easier to identify! Outsiders may be confused by her various behaviors, but people around her will never admit her mistakes, right?

Mu Yijue stared at Wu Qing calmly, without saying a word, and raised his eyebrows slightly like Wu Qing, as if asking, what should he know?

... There was a bulge on Wuqing's forehead, and he raised his hand to help it. Did she underestimate herself, or overestimate the IQ of her facially paralyzed beauty?

Well, Mu Yijue was indeed a little unjust, and Wu Qing really underestimated his evil face that was indistinguishable from male and female! Although she is a woman, she has never been that delicate. Whatever is as gentle as water, whatever is touching and lovely, go to hell! This guy is a monster that confuses the world!

Everyone around Wu Qing knew that it was a fact that she was a woman, but if she counted on her fingers carefully, which one did she not tell directly or indirectly? Even Huang Yin was shocked by her true form when he removed her clothes to clean her wounds!

"You, woman?" Mu Yijue was not an idiot. Based on Wu Qing's reaction, he quickly figured out the answer. However, for the first time, there was uncertainty in his tone.

"Don't you look like me?" Wu Qing's long and narrow eyebrows were raised. As he asked, his eyelashes were tinged with a strange color, giving off a bit of danger.

Before the word "no" came out of his mouth, Mu Yijue, who had always been sensitive to danger, swallowed the word in his throat, skipped the denial step and turned directly into exclamation: "You are actually a woman!"

There were more expressions on Mu Yijue's face today than on any other day, but Wu Qing was no longer in the mood to appreciate it. The saddest thing in life is not to be attracted by someone of the same sex, but to become a monster inexplicably. It's no wonder that Huang Yin kissed and hugged her without any grudge, not caring about whether men and women should kiss or not.

However, Wu Qing forgot that the most shameless thing in life is to wear men's clothes and accuse others of mistaking their true identity with a face that is so enchanting that it transcends gender boundaries!

The look in Mu Yijue's eyes when he looked at Wu Qing was so magical, so scary, so horrifying. The master of the Moyan Pavilion was a woman. How many people's fragile and pitiful little nerves would be broken if this news was released?

The facially paralyzed beauty suddenly remembered that those gentlemen and young ladies in Meidu quarreled and fought every day because of their unfavorable gender. After all, this was all about hair!

If he wins the fight and wins the scolding, will this evildoer change his gender?

"She's so beautiful, she's so unlovable! She deserves to be snatched away by Jin Ying." Wu Qing was unhappy when her gender was questioned again. She half-squinted a pair of gorgeous red phoenix eyes and spoke in a quiet tone, but no matter what she heard, There is a sense of schadenfreude.

The next second, there was a crunching sound, and the paralyzed beauty's handsome face cracked.

"Hey, did you really ask me to make it right?" It hit Mu Yijue's pain point, and Wu Qing smiled brightly. Just now, Mu Yijue briefly talked about her past, but she just touched on the part that offended the Jin family. It was extremely vague, and she seemed to be vaguely embarrassed.

What could make a facially paralyzed beauty reluctant to say anything? What would be the most embarrassing thing for him? What could make him hate Kim? And what would Jin Ying like to do most?

Of course it’s about robbery and being robbed!

"Lengthen your neck and show off your beauty. She is indeed as beautiful as ice, with three or two peach blossoms!" Mu Yijue's chin was raised, Wu Qing smiled as brightly as a flower, showing a sense of schadenfreude no matter how you looked at her.