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

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mu Liu stood up slowly, with a sweet smile still on his baby face, but his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Wu Qing, but he took it back before seeing her clearly, his cheeks were rosy. It spreads straight to the base of the ears.

The old emperor was stunned again by Mu Liu's shy temperament. In his absence, he glared at Mei Yange angrily without leaving any trace.

Look how cute their children are! It's not like these two brats in his family. One bullies his father every day, and the other doesn't come home for three to five years under the guise of going out to study under the guise of apprenticeship. This really pisses him off!

But okay, okay, he still has a close daughter, although she likes to bully him a little bit, often fools him a little bit, and always competes with him for the embrace of his beloved wife, and always gets into trouble. Just a little bit. It’s really just a little bit, how good you are!

It’s better to be a daughter! Hello, my daughter!

Mei Yange's eyes turned an elegant white. The old man had the nerve to say that he also wanted a lovely sister, but the one he gave birth to was a thief boy who was as smart as a fox. Even Wu Qing was the one who came first. Those who have been kidnapped and have not contributed have no say.

Feeling that the old man was looking around with angry and silly eyes, Wu Qing put down the wine glass a little harder, and at the same time smiled at him calmly.

This old man usually only needs to be embarrassed in the palace and thrown into the street. Anyway, once the door of his house is closed, no one else will know anything. But in front of the civil and military officials of the dynasty, and even the semi-hidden family who came from nowhere, what kind of thing is it that he is going crazy for no reason!

The sound of wine glasses clinking on the table was not unexpected in the crowded hall, but it just reminded the old emperor who was immersed in his own thoughts of grief, anger and passion.

After coughing a few times without any embarrassment, the acting old emperor laughed heartily and sighed in the next second: "You are really a handsome young man! Give the third son a seat quickly!"

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty." Mu Liu responded with a pair of rippling eyes, and his words, which were originally plain and polite, added a bit of youthful innocence.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute!" However, just as the palace officials were preparing to add a table for Mu Liuke, the middle-aged man behind Mu Liuque suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the good baby, his face turned sideways and he spoke abruptly. Finished.

This sentence can be described as not being polite at all, and even tastes like an order. In an instant, everyone in the hall turned their heads in surprise, piercing his eyes like thorns.

The man seemed to be middle-aged, and he was dressed in gray. He was not expensive but not as rough as an ordinary servant. It could be guessed that he was probably a steward.

"How dare you make such a rude noise in the main hall!" A servant who couldn't stand it immediately shouted angrily, but even the steward who commanded all the servants was just a slave. A slave in Jinluan In the palace, even if you take away the master's words, you still have no ruler and despise the majesty of Meiying!

"Bold! The Holy One has not yet answered, what are you, a little courtier, saying?" Who knew that the steward not only did not restrain himself, but responded even more arrogantly, with strong accusations in his words.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the needle-like gazes in the hall, the good boy stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the steward's sleeve. But this action not only failed to serve as a reminder, but was also shamelessly thrown away by the steward, who also snorted and looked down upon him.

Biting his lip, the good baby's bright eyes dimmed, but he lowered his head and said no more words.

Jin Ying, who didn't cause any more trouble, changed his expression and quickly winked at the steward, whose nostrils were turned upward. But that man was just showing off his power, so where could you see Jin Ying's signal?

Seeing that the steward was about to quarrel with the angry courtiers, the old emperor coughed a few times and came out to ease the situation: "I wonder what steward Mu has to say?" He didn't care about the steward's mistake just now, and he didn't feel the least bit displeased. It is warm and light, showing the demeanor of a great country.

However, in the steward's view, this was directly regarded as the old emperor's humility to him, and it only boosted his arrogance.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all. The steward said matter-of-factly: "Your Majesty, my young master and the head of the Jin family are old acquaintances. It's rare for them to meet each other today. I hope your Majesty will allow them to sit together and renew their relationship. You don't have to give me any permission." Take a seat!"

Although it was a request, there was no sign of pleading on the steward's face.

As soon as the steward finished speaking, people's expressions stiffened for a moment. The next second, countless pairs of different eyes all focused on Mu Liuque.

Although the Mu family and the Jin family are both semi-hidden families, they are geographically very different from each other, but the steward actually said that Mu Liu has a relationship with Jin Ying?

Not to mention that Mu Liu had never stepped out of the Mu clan after his cultivation was abolished, and he did not have the conditions to know Jin Ying. If Jin Ying had really met Mu Liu, such a cute but powerless boy who had been abandoned by his family would have been snatched into the backyard by her. How could he still be standing here today?

Then, the only possibility is...

At this moment, Wu dumping, who had been paying attention to the dynamics on the field, suddenly realized. No wonder the Mu family, which has never had any dealings with the Meiying Dynasty, would visit at this time. No wonder the Mu family only sent two people. This time they came to present a beautiful boy to Jin Ying!

Is your cultivation gone?

It doesn't matter! And good looks are enough! What big families are least afraid of is people whose looks and abilities are inversely proportional. They would be sad if everyone only had strength but looked crooked! Without beauties, how can they bridge the intricate relationships between the major forces?

Is the good baby a boy?

does not matter! There are many strong women in the human world, not to mention many who are lustful towards men! Therefore, even though Mu Liu had lost all his cultivation, except for freedom and dignity, he was still well taken care of!

Wu Qing narrowed his eyes in displeasure. The Jin family used Meiying's territory to set up a ring to recruit husbands, and the Mu family used Meiying's territory to offer beauties. What did everyone think of her Meiying Dynasty?

Aware of the various expressions on people's faces, Mu Liu lowered his head nervously, his rosy cheeks covered with a hint of frosty white.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Mr. Liuque misses me so much! Come to me quickly and let me take a look." Jin Ying's eyes were glued to him when Cong Muliuque walked into the hall. , upon hearing the steward's words, she moved away in a hurry and excitedly, patted the vacant space and motioned towards Mu Liuque.

Mu Liu bit his lip, did not make any move or say a word, he just turned to look at the old emperor, as if asking for help.

At the reception banquet, the old emperor had the most respect. As long as he rejected the steward's request, Mu Liu would not be ruined by Jin Ying, at least not tonight.

Seeing such a glance from the good baby, the old emperor almost got excited and wanted to refuse, but he still stopped the car in time. After all, this is a matter between the Hanyin families. If he interferes, he will offend two Hanyin families at once. Although Meiying is not afraid of them, trouble can be avoided if possible. What's more, he didn't have any friendship with Mu Liu.

Mu Liuque's face turned a bit paler again, and his crystal-like pupils became a bit bleak. The moment his family gave up on him but still kept him well, he already knew his fate. In the long but short years, he slowly learned to accept it. However, on the day when he really faced it, he still couldn't be calm and composed.

The entire hall was so quiet that you could hear the night breeze blowing. Wuqing, who had just praised the good baby, seemed not to see anything. He drank glass after glass of wine, and his lowered eyebrows covered up all his emotions.

It is indeed a pity to let such a glazed doll die in Jin Ying's hands. Although she likes beauties, if she wants to save her, at least give her a reason, a reason worthy of her action.

"Third Young Master, don't keep Master Jin waiting." Seeing that Mu Liu didn't move, the steward began to urge him, not treating the good boy as his master at all. It's just a toy used to warm the bed. Why should he treat him as his master?

As the saying goes, a tiger will be bullied by a dog when it falls. Once a genius falls into decline, he will naturally be bullied by people who are usually jealous of him. Even the slaves came to lend a hand. They have been slaves for a long time and have been oppressed to the point of psychological distortion. Bullying their masters just satisfies their sense of superiority.

The good baby is weak by nature. Rather than being submissive, it is better to say that he does not want to conflict with those slaves. Such things are useless and will only make him more embarrassed in the family. As time goes by, slaves like stewards become more arrogant and domineering.

"What are you doing, Mr. Liuque, standing here? Let me, head of the family, take a good look!" Jin Ying couldn't wait any longer. She licked her dry lips and stared at Mu Liuque with her anxious eyes. She couldn't get Wu Qing today, so it was good to get such a top product. She had never tasted the taste of such an innocent boy!

Mu Liu, who finally mustered up the courage, was frightened back by Jin Ying's wolf-like eyes. His feet were like nails and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

"Third Young Master." The steward's voice was a little impatient, and he even made a move, trying to push Mu Liu towards Jin Ying.

"I don't want..." The whimpering voice coming out of his throat was inaudible, showing timidity. As he hurriedly avoided the steward's movements, Mu Liu inadvertently met Wu Qing's eyes.

The golden pupils are like torches, and the silver pupils are like mist. The long and narrow phoenix eyes flew into the temples, as if they wanted to break through the sky and reach the top of the ninth level. However, the flowing smile is so breathtaking.

At that moment, something seemed to stir in his mind, and by some strange coincidence, the words that Mu Liu had trapped in his throat came out: "I don't know the Jin family master! I won't go!"

When Liu Que Baobao shouted, the officials were startled, Jin Ying's smile cracked, and the stewards couldn't believe it.