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

People don’t know what the messy engagement banquet is. They only know that a family wants to entertain the killing god, and they also want to form an alliance with Moyan Pavilion!

What is Moyan Pavilion?

The number one leader in the Demonic Way is the adopted son of the Meiying Dynasty who has always been favored. He is the King of Side by Side and the childhood sweetheart of the emperor of the Fuying Dynasty. He has the backing of two dynasties!

What is it about rebuking the Mu family?

This... The passers-by who were chatting in the tea house looked at each other in confusion. Sorry, they are ignorant. The Mu family has never heard of this.

"Do you think Prince Qing will go?" But no matter who the Mu family is, this is the key right now.

"What are you going to do? As a small family like the Mu family, it's a big honor for the prince to send someone to reply." An idle cultivator sneered.

Although the Evil God is said to be unpredictable and has an eccentric temperament, he might actually accept the invitation of the Mu family, but the Mu family looks like an ordinary small family, with its playboys bullying and dominating the market, and the head of the family being scheming and devoid of any special features. , among the thousands of small families in the human world, ordinary ones can't be more ordinary, how can they arouse that perverted interest?

Well, people admitted that they were jealous. Moyan Pavilion's treatment could be said to be the best in the human world, and according to their master Mei Wuqing's potential, he would definitely go to the divine world in the future. With her style, she will definitely become the king in the God Realm and establish her own power. When the time comes, the first choice will definitely be the people from Moyan Pavilion.

Look, the same subordinates have great development prospects!

How could a nameless and featureless family climb this big tree with them on their backs!

"I think His Highness Prince Qing will definitely go." One person suddenly uttered something mysteriously. When everyone pricked up their ears and waited quietly for the next sentence, he continued with satisfaction, "It is said that the Mu family has found the Her eldest son has been serving as her right-hand man, and the prince is extremely satisfied with the ability of this right-hand man, and he even personally found him a beautiful woman as his wife!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that this was the truth!

This truth seems to be very detrimental to the Mu family!

They saved the eldest son of Mu, trained him into an elite, and pulled the red line, but the Mu family stepped in and tried to snatch him back for marriage. How could His Highness Prince Qing, who has a bad temper and an even worse personality, let him live and die? Mu family having fun? !

In the teahouse, people looked at each other, and they all saw their own thoughts on each other's faces - the Mu family is finished!

The power of gossip is infinite, especially for the families and sects that had been bullied by Moyan Pavilion and finally made a comeback. They all came to the city and waited eagerly to see how miserably the Mu family was tortured, which made their psychology There is a balance...

"Look! The Moyan Pavilion is coming!" Someone screamed. As soon as the sound in the tea house died down, all eyes were directed towards the Mu family like rockets!

Outside the gate of the Mu family, there were lanterns and colorful decorations, and the festive atmosphere of the engagement seemed to cover up the unknown and danger of the invitation banquet. Outside the door, the brilliant and bright chariot slowly stopped.

The body is made of pear wood, and the brocade silk and satin is the curtain. There is a phoenix flying on the curtain, hidden by auspicious clouds. The golden filaments outline the stretched wings and long tail on the black brocade, reflecting the sunlight and shining brightly.

The dark brown car body has no decorations, only a huge flame character crisscrossing one side, each stroke is like a strong wind sweeping through flowers, showing its vitality and majesty!

Bei Yan drove the car, and the other three guardians were guarding the chariot. Young men and women, all dressed in black and well-dressed, lined up behind the chariot heroically. Even though they had restrained themselves, the bloody murderous aura emanating from their bodies still made the air tight. Tighten up.

In a pavilion of ink flames, there are killings with golden swords, the mournful wind blows at dusk, and the bones of the nine roads lie majestically!

Seemingly frightened, the middle-aged housekeeper of the Mu family and a woman in pink stood at the door with stiff expressions. After a long while, the housekeeper of the Mu family suppressed the fear in his heart, straightened his waist and walked to the chariot. He stepped forward and bowed: "The Mu family respectfully welcomes the master of the pavilion!"

The winter breeze was slightly cool, and there was no response from inside the car. The chariot was blocked by a dark curtain and the scene inside could not be seen.

After hesitating for a moment, the housekeeper asked again: "Is the master of the pavilion here in person?"

There was silence, and there was still no answer in the car.

Bei Yan, who was driving the car, still had a cold face and never even glanced at the housekeeper. Lan Yan and Dai Yan, who were beside him, showed no trace of expression on their faces and showed no intention of answering. Cang Yan had a signature gentle smile on his face, which was invisible. Joy and anger.

The scene suddenly became tense.

There was a slight cold sweat on the butler's forehead, but after all he was a mature person who managed all the family's affairs. He rolled his eyes and suddenly said in a low voice: "The master of the house said that the master of the pavilion has been aggrieved by the visit of the Mu family. You, my servant, are here to apologize to the Pavilion Master on behalf of the family master."

After finishing speaking, the steward bent down and bowed ninety degrees to the chariot.

However, the silence in the carriage remained silent.

The onlookers lurking everywhere began to frown, but they honestly kept their mouths shut and did not comment. The Mu family's invitation to Moyan Pavilion was indeed a high one, but they had lowered their attitude to such a low level, and the people in Moyan Pavilion didn't respond at all. Isn't it a bit of bullying?

Taking in the expressions of people waiting nearby, the butler's mouth curved from an angle that no one could see. When the strength is inferior to others, public opinion is another method. Moyan Pavilion has a good reputation, but if it loses its reputation, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to get rid of it. What's more, the people hiding behind their Mu family are completely capable. A strength that rivals Moyan Pavilion!

But at this time, the housekeeper completely forgot that Mo Yan Pavilion was indeed famous, but it was not a good reputation. The infamy added today was not even a fraction of its original reputation. Moreover, Wu Qing did not let Mo Yan Pavilion wash it off at all. The thought of black fame.

A good reputation is like a good person card, a chain that gets in the way!

In fact, inside the chariot, which seems to be very pretentious and very pretentious, the situation is actually like this.

"Little brother, is that a perverted marriage partner? She doesn't look very good either. Her eyes aren't big enough, her eyelashes aren't long enough, and her hair isn't black enough. I think she has a darkened look on her face, and she looks like a coward!"

"Little brother, is this the old immortal housekeeper who caught the pervert? He is so sinister that he is not a good person at first glance! He is collaborating and colluding. Little brother, let him go and ignore him!"

"Damn it, why are you pretending to be pitiful and humble for me? Little brother, don't stop me. Big brother's hands are itchy! Big brother wants to beat someone!"

In the carriage, Wu Qing leaned lazily in Huang Yin's arms, enjoying the service of the beauty beside him pouring wine and feeding snacks. She narrowed her phoenix eyes in contentment, and hooked one hand lazily on the collar of the young master's coat, holding the bastard in place as he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush out of the car.