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

The black hair is loose and the beauty is charming and charming.

All the lines used by all kinds of idiots are wrong, seducing beautiful women is the real thing!

Even though Wu Qing was wearing women's clothing, even though he knew that the person in front of him was a woman like herself, at that moment, Lu Miaomiao was still stunned, and an unstoppable blush spread on her cheeks.

"Lu Meiren, let me tell you a secret. I don't like your cousin, and I won't compete with you for your cousin!" The red lips were pressed against Lu Miaomiao's earlobe, and Wuqing breathed out in a dumb voice. The indistinguishable androgynous voice and the deliberately long and enchanting tail made the dizziness on Lu Miaomiao's face a little deeper.

After finally pulling away from the intoxicating breath, Lu Miaomiao pushed Wu Qing away and realized that she had just been fascinated by a woman. She was a little angry: "The wedding has been announced to the world, what else do you have to say!"

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and the lover is perfect in the eye of the beholder. No one would dislike such a person. Not knowing the twists and turns of Wu Qing's appearance in the Feng family, how could Lu Miaomiao believe Wu Qing's words as if they were joking?

What she just said about the changes was just to anger Wuqing and make her lose her bearings. It was all nonsense. All matters related to the wedding are already being prepared, and the dignitaries from all over the world have received invitations. Unless something unusual happens, the wedding will not be rescheduled or terminated.

"What do you want me to say?" Wu Qing returned to the bench slowly, tilted his body and crossed his legs, "If you want to cancel the wedding, it's useless for you to ask me. If I want to give up my love for your cousin, you can't ask me. I am even more useless."

To put it bluntly, you came here today for nothing!

"You... scoundrel!" Raised in a boudoir, not to mention a woman like Xiang Wuqing who is unpredictable and has an outrageous temperament, the carefree man Lu Miaomiao may not have seen her before, so she can only stare at Wuqing.

"Award, reward, reward. It's an honor for me to be praised by a beautiful woman!" It would be a waste of resources not to entertain the entertainment that comes to your door. Wu Qing smiled and her eyes were wide open. She was not depressed at all as she was trapped in the enemy's base camp. She was in a good mood. Incredibly.

However, there is a word called extreme happiness leading to sadness.

At the end of her words, her expression changed, she turned her head and propped up the armrest of the chair, lowered her head and retched.

Stunned by this sudden change, Lu Miaomiao was stunned for a long time. Soon, she suddenly realized something. Her watery eyes widened to the extreme. The tea cup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered. She pointed at Wu Qing with a trembling finger: "You...you..."

"I... vomit!" Seeing Lu Miaomiao's expression as if struck by lightning and heartbroken, Wu Qing knew she had misunderstood something. He opened his mouth to explain, but waves of nausea rolled up from his stomach.

"How could you... How could cousin Lian Mo do it?" His eyes were filled with tears, Lu Miaomiao covered her mouth lightly, looking at Wu Qing who was retching beside him in disbelief.

The people of Shadow Continent are open-minded, and even if they are not married yet, most people know what retching means. Wu Qing is the bride brought back by Feng Lianmo. Who is the father of the child? This question will be distorted in anyone's mind.

Her beloved cousin, who she had grown up with, was getting married, and the bride was not her. Fortunately, the wedding date has not yet come, so no matter how slim the hope is, there is still a chance to turn things around. So, what if her favorite cousin has already "cooked rice" with the bride and even has a child?

Waves of dizziness rushed into his mind, and Lu Miaomiao's world collapsed instantly!

"You...I hate you!" Lu Miaomiao turned around and ran away through the door.

"Don't... vomit!" Wu Qing was anxious. Lu Miaomiao came to her door not just for her entertainment. From the moment this person appeared, the plan in her heart had already taken shape. If Lu Miaomiao ran away now, everything would happen. All the arrangements have to be redone!

Forcibly suppressing the feeling of nausea, Wu Qing flicked the ink fan in his hand and shot it at the door. Debris flew out, and the Demonic folding fan penetrated deeply into the wall beside the door, blocking Lu Miaomiao's front.

"This child is not your cousin's!" Before Lu Miaomiao could speak, Wu Qing quickly clarified, fearing that the excited little girl would kick out the door the next moment.

"What doesn't belong to my cousin, you don't need to comfort me! I don't need your pity!" Lu Miaomiao wiped the tears on her face bitterly, almost burning Wu Qing to ashes with her eyes.

Wu Qing held his forehead: "If you leave now, I will tell the world that this child's father is your cousin Lian Mo." Of course this was just to scare Lu Miaomiao. If she really did this, the first She must be the unlucky one, and then the Feng family will be finished immediately.

"What do you mean?!" Lu Miaomiao's hand to open the door suddenly stopped. She looked at Wu Qing hesitantly for a long time, with no intention of coming back, nor did she continue to push the door open.

Soft ones are sometimes useful, but they are definitely not as efficient as hard ones!

Sitting down at the table, Wu Qing drank a few sips of tea to suppress the discomfort in his stomach. "Lu Meiren, if I say that I was kidnapped by Mo Meiren, do you believe it?"

"This is impossible! There is no way that cousin Lian Mo can do such a thing!" Lu Miaomiao shouted. What kind of woman did her cousin want? How could he need to use kidnapping? And even if it is a hijacking, it is impossible to snatch a married woman with a child back!

Wu Qing rubbed her eyebrows. She knew that this little girl didn't believe it. How could such a gentle and gentle beauty have such a hot temper?

"I'm not saying that your cousin is not good. It's just that I have someone I like. Lovers are best in the eye of the beholder. Do you understand?" I'm afraid Lu Miaomiao will say something else: "Cousin Lian Mo is best without anyone." "Compared to him," Wu Qing added, "Who do you like more, the Emperor of Heaven or your cousin Lian Mo?"

The words in Lu Miaomiao's mouth were stagnant. She had lived in the Feng family as the right-hand man of the shrine for so many years, and she had met the Emperor of Heaven. Due to her status, she was not qualified to be present, but that distant glance was enough to leave an indelible exclamation point in her heart for the lonely white shadow.

In appearance, strength, bearing, and even power, in her opinion, no one can compare with Yu Guyan, not even the most perfect Feng Lianmo in her heart. only……

"I like cousin Lian Mo." Lu Miaomiao raised her head with firm eyes.

The one you love is always the best in his or her world.

Having understood what Wu Qing meant, Lu Miaomiao began to calm down. She slowly walked up to Wu Qing and asked again doubtfully: "You... really don't like Cousin Lian Mo?"

"Why do I like Mo Meiren?" Wu Qing raised his eyebrows. A person he has only met three times is still his enemy, an extremely powerful enemy. Why should he like him? Love at first sight requires a good impression.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Cousin Lian Mo! You are not allowed to hate Cousin Lian Mo!" Lu Miaomiao's eyes were stern.

Wu Qing felt a lump in her throat. This little girl was obsessed with Feng Lianmo.

"Lu Meiren, your cousin wants to marry me. If I don't hate him, how can you have a chance?" Wu Qing asked, holding his head.

Lu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, but did not refute. He seemed to agree with this statement which sounded very logical but seemed to have something wrong with it. Suddenly thinking of something, she pursed her lips: "But the wedding has been confirmed."

The Feng Family will be getting married to the Moyan Pavilion, and the leaders of the two parties will hold a wedding. After this news was sent out, it shocked the entire God Realm. Although Moyan Pavilion did not destroy the Lei family, the situation of the Lei family existed in name only. Later, at the open-air banquet at the Lord's Mansion, Wu Qing almost got into a fight with Feng Lianmo and even the people from the shrine.

No matter how you look at it, these two guys are definitely not the same person. And it was these two people who were suddenly rumored to be getting married. Rights, interests, almost everyone smelled something unusual inside. Regardless of the cause of this wedding, the layout of Dongyu, and even the layout of the entire God Realm, will undergo considerable changes.

Now, all the matters related to the wedding have been put on the agenda, and everyone knows that if it is cancelled, the Feng family cannot afford to lose face.

Wuqing's skill at deceiving people is indeed first-rate. From the initial hostility, Lu Miaomiao has gradually come to believe her and even discuss it with her.

"So what if it's confirmed? What if it doesn't work?" He leaned back in his chair, the smile on Wu Qing's lips as deep as the night sky. Since she was deliberately caught by Feng Lianmo, she was confident enough to deal with any emergencies that would arise, including this nonsense wedding.

Even if she doesn't deliberately sabotage the wedding, the wedding will definitely not happen - she came to the Feng family just to attack the Feng family directly from within! If something big happened to the family, who would care about the wedding?

"What are you going to do?" Lu Miaomiao was very vigilant. She lived in the Feng family and the person she loved was the head of the Feng family. She now shared the honor and disgrace of the Feng family.

"What do you think I want to do? What can I do on my own?" Wuqing asked the question without answering, with a normal expression on his face, not worried at all about his lies being exposed. In the eyes of the Feng family, her mental power was imprisoned, and she was no different from an ordinary person who had no power to restrain a chicken.

Strictly speaking, Lu Miaomiao didn't know that Wuqing's mental power was imprisoned. After all, she was not a member of the core of the Feng family's power. But she had only heard of Wu Qing's name, and had no idea that the person in front of her was actually the ultimate boss. In addition, the Feng family's prestige was deeply ingrained in her heart, so she only hesitated for a few times and quickly put down her suspicions. "What do you need me to do for you?"

"Help me pass this letter to the owner of the tavern, and then cover it up for me if necessary." As he spoke, Wu Qing took out a letter from his sleeve.

"Tavern" is a sign, the name of the tavern that Wu Qing has been to twice. This letter was written to Dai Yan and the others. It was a way of saying that they were safe and explaining some trivial matters. There was no substantive content, so it would be okay even if it was leaked.

This is also a test for Lu Miaomiao. If she does as promised, then their cooperation can continue. Otherwise... Well, actually she won't give up this excellent chess piece, but the way the chess piece moves is different.