[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

The fourth prince, Xiao Yun.

Liu Muchen never thought that he would see Xiao Yun again in this way in such a place.

There was silence around the arena, everyone looked at Liu Muchen who was being hugged by Xiao Yun, and at Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi who were catching up from different directions, they couldn't help but looked at each other.

Looking at Xiao Yun's face with a treacherous smile, Liu Muchen couldn't help but think of how he almost lost his virginity when he pinned him to the ground twice before.

"Thank you Fourth Highness." Liu Muchen subconsciously moved his head back.

Xiao Yun naturally did not miss Liu Muchen's subtle actions. He raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "No thanks."

He paused, then suddenly moved his head closer to Liu Muchen's ear: "I will save you, but I have ulterior motives."

Liu Muchen was taken aback for a moment, only to feel a damp heat coming from his ears.

Depend on!Xiao Yun actually licked his earlobe!

Liu Muchen's complexion changed suddenly, he pushed away the man in front of him who was smiling happily, his body leaned back, and his butt fell back onto the ring.

A fierce gust of wind suddenly blew by, Liu Muchen blinked, and saw Xiao Yan raised his arm, the folding fan in his hand was wide open, and was firmly attached to Xiao Yun's neck...

"Seventh brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Yan, who had cold eyes, and still had an old god's smile on his face.

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, his handsome and handsome face was full of darkness, he said lightly: "Did Fourth Brother forget what I said to Fourth Brother that day in Yufenglin?"

There were whispers from below, Liu Muchen frowned, the dignified prince is fighting tit for tat in such a place where fish and dragons are mixed, if it spreads...

Liu Muchen opened his mouth, looking hesitant to speak.

He wanted to tell Xiao Yan to stop, but his status outside was just a mere actor, no matter whether Xiao Yan listened to him or not, once he uttered these words, he was afraid that it would cause another round of criticism.

Identity is really a flaw...

Liu Muchen sighed secretly, and a deep voice suddenly sounded from the front: "If you want to compete, you can go to the ring to compete. Why should the seventh brother be so impulsive?"

Xiao Yi put his hand on Xiao Yan's arm, and there was a special light in his eyes.

Xiao Yan looked at him, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned his head to look at Liu Muchen on the ring. As expected, the latter was frowning and pouting at him.

The anger in his heart faded a lot under Liu Muchen's strange tone, Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head, he put away the folding fan in his hand, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yun...

"Fourth Brother's actions today, I will remember it in my heart." Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, but the words he said were piercingly cold.

Xiao Yun smiled back, and the two looked at each other "calmly", everyone looked from afar, and felt that the dispute that was about to erupt earlier seemed like a dream.

"The outcome has been decided, Zhang Ge surrenders!" Suddenly, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly from Xi Lei.

The master of ceremonies of Donglei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the result of the competition had not been announced yet.

He looked at Liu Muchen and Xiao Yan, the former fell and sat on the ring, while the latter jumped off the stage because he was eager to save others...

The master of ceremonies hesitated for a while, then shouted: "The outcome has been decided, Mr. Xiyuan wins...uh..."

Before the master of ceremonies could finish speaking, he felt his buttocks being pinched hard. He turned his head and saw the host staring at him: "Are you blind? You can tell that it is King Xuan Ning who is skilled." One deal."

The corner of Liu Muchen's mouth twitched, the voice in charge was not loud, but it fell clearly in his ears.

Well, I am not as powerful as Xiao Yan, but does he need to be so straightforward, it is very shocking.

Liu Muchen secretly equated the manager with Xiao Yan's idiot fan in his heart.

The master of ceremonies looked perplexed, and the in charge was about to show his identity to pressure him, when Xiao Yun's laughter suddenly came from the front: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Xi Yuan is not only proficient in rhythm and dance, but also good at swordsmanship."

The steward blinked, and looked at the master of ceremonies.

Xiao Yun said again: "After returning to the palace, I will tell my father what I saw today. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was full of praise for the young master. If he hears about this, he will definitely be very happy."

The matter between the prime minister and the refugees has not been settled yet, Xiao Shixian will be haunted because of his happy heart...

Liu Muchen thought about the recent major events, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.He always felt that Xiao Yun's words were very problematic...

The master of ceremonies and the director continued to stare with big eyes. The director wanted to see Xiao Yan's demeanor in the main ring, but when he heard Xiao Yun say that, he felt a little guilty in his heart. Hearing what he meant, he made it clear that he wanted to Let Liu Muchen be the leader of the East Ring, although judging from the current situation, Xiao Yan is out of the ring, the winner should indeed be Liu Muchen...

If I ignore the rules and let Xiao Yan be the ring leader without authorization, although I can win a lot of applause, but if the news of the bad rules reaches the ears of the emperor...

The manager looked at Xiao Yun calmly, and the latter's smiling face covered with red marks made his hair stand on end.

That's all... If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood.

The master secretly gave the master of ceremonies a compromising look, the latter nodded knowingly, turned around and shouted: "The outcome has been decided, Mr. Xiyuan will beat the master!"

There was an uproar in the audience, it was almost noon, and the champions from all directions had been decided.

Xiao Yan frowned, he looked at Xiao Yun, his expression was extremely unkind.

Xiao Yun pretended not to see, just smiled and said: "Why is the seventh brother so sad? Your man has won, you should be happy."

Xiao Yan remained silent, he unfolded his folding fan lightly, and walked towards Liu Muchen without looking back.

"It's no match for the main ring in the afternoon." Xiao Yan pulled Liu Muchen up from the ring. Right now, everyone went out to have lunch, and the Hall of Misfortune and Fortune was quite empty.

Liu Muchen listened to Xiao Yan's meaningless and capricious words, and said amusedly: "According to the rules, you can't abstain from the main challenger, and you can't surrender within the three moves. Could it be that the prince has forgotten all of them?"

Xiao Yan frowned and said, "Why do you care so much?"

Liu Muchen patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and sighed: "Rules must not be broken, my lord has forgotten what the emperor said when he grounded the prince?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It is detrimental to the royal demeanor to fight for an actor and brothers..."

Xiao Yan turned his neck, and poured out Xiao Shixian's words that day as if chanting scriptures. Liu Muchen looked funny, and couldn't help interrupting: "Although the emperor loves the prince, if the prince breaks the rules set by the royal family in full view , I'm afraid he can't keep you..."

Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yan, with a trace of helplessness gradually showing in his eyes, he sighed: "He is your father and emperor of Tiande."

Seeing Liu Muchen's suddenly serious expression, Xiao Yan couldn't help but knocked him on the head with his fan bone.

"My lord." Liu Muchen said calmly, covering his head.

Xiao Yan withdrew his fan and touched Liu Muchen's head with his other hand. He smiled and said, "I know what you said."

Liu Muchen blinked, Xiao Yan looked at his suspicious expression, and added: "This king is just worried about you."

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have spent all his time going to the East Ring to make trouble. All he wanted was to send someone out of the ring without hurting Liu Muchen, but he never expected that such an accident would happen...

Blame it on myself for rushing too fast at that time, but when I thought about how he was about to fall...

Xiao Yan's hand on Liu Muchen's head paused slightly, and he said, "What about the jade pendant?"

Liu Muchen patted his chest and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my lord, it's all right."

Xiao Yan looked at the corners of his slightly raised lips, his heart trembled suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his eyes staring at Liu Muchen became more and more profound.

"Don't worry, with me here, he will be fine." Xiao Yi's voice suddenly sounded from beside the two of them.

Xiao Yan turned his head and glanced at him, Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with light. At that moment, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment...

"According to the rules, the order of the two masters who win first is first. When I win the master of the north race, and then the master of the west race, then..." Xiao Yi paused, looked at Liu Muchen, and said in a deep voice : "You and I are facing each other, and I will definitely not hurt you at all."

Xiao Yi's words are heart-warming, but it feels a little uncomfortable to be with Liu Muchen. According to Xiao Yi's words, he must lose for sure. Well, although this is the truth...

Liu Muchen pouted secretly, bowed his head to Xiao Yi and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Seeing Liu Muchen's reluctance and reluctance, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing and said: "If you want to win, get up early and practice martial arts with me. What I said earlier in the martial arts arena in the palace is not to deceive you."

It's fine if Xiao Yan doesn't say it, but when he said it, Liu Muchen remembered the experience of being defeated by Han Ke before, and couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

Think about it, he is considered a "martial arts master" who has practiced fencing and martial arts in modern times. How come in ancient times, everyone is better than him?

It's all because my eldest sister's character setting is not good...

Liu Muchen thought with resentment, but what he didn't know was that although the character design was not good, it was still known. Unlike the plot, there would always be an earth-shaking reversal in an instant.

"Why is there a competition between the east and the west first? It is obvious that the winner is the north and the south!" Xiao Yan's heart, which had just calmed down, became agitated again after hearing the words of the boss.

Hearing Xiao Yan's bad tone, the manager hastily explained: "Returning to the lord, the leader of the Northern Ring was injured in the previous competition and needs to be recuperated, but now the time has come, according to the rules, we can only start from the East Let's start."

Xiao Yan frowned, and said angrily: "Injured? How can there be a showdown like this? Who is the leader of the beijing?"

"Why should the seventh brother be impatient, it's just a matter of order." Xiao Yun led a person out of the crowd, Liu Muchen turned his head and glanced, his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Wasn't the person following Xiao Yun the fat rich businessman who beat the young Hu tribe with a whip earlier!

The fat rich businessman followed behind Xiao Yun, and his face was completely devoid of the fear and uneasiness he had shown towards Xiao Yi and Xiao Yan before...

He is Xiao Yun's man? !Could it have something to do with the prince...

Liu Muchen's expression changed slightly, Xiao Yun glanced at him, then turned his head to the fat rich businessman and asked, "Is there any problem with the beijing master?"

The fat rich businessman showed a treacherous smile, and said, "It's all right, you can compete in a while."

Liu Muchen suddenly understood in his heart, so it seems that the young man from the Hu tribe should be the leader of the North Ring, but he was seriously injured like that, and he would never be able to compete on stage again...

slave!

Liu Muchen stared at the fat rich businessman's face, yes, slaves have no right to speak, since he bought the boy, as long as he insists that he can play, then...

A chill suddenly appeared in his heart, Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yun, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the master of Xi Lei?"

Xiao Yun raised the corners of his lips, and said with a sinister smile: "Young master is indeed very intelligent."

He moved his body slightly to the side, and a man in his early thirties walked out slowly from behind...

Ge Feng.

The moment they saw him, Liu Muchen and Xiao Yan's solemn expressions became more complicated.