The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Mo Junyu was forced to catch the ducks on the shelves. Even if he had no confidence, he could only bravely promised, "Since the prince has this yaxing, then the little emperor should accompany him. But please also give the emperor some time to let the little emperor go first. Can you change your clothes? "

There are two types of men's clothing in Mozambique. One is for daily wear, which is more self-cultivation and tight-fitting. The other is specially designed for generals to wear during activities.

Yelu Anchen is not so particular about it. Few people in the nomadic areas weave cloth. Most of the cloth comes from bargains with neighboring countries. Only members of the royal family can afford it. How can they fight and change? The posture of clothes?

However, Yelu Anchen would not admit his poor sourness, and would only say uneasily: "Don't just make a comparison? So much attention to what to do? Shouldn't you be afraid of the king?"

"How come? It's just that Xiao Huang has the heart to play against Wang Ye, and naturally she can play in the best form. This is also a respect for you, isn't it?"

Yelu Anchen thought and thought it was the same, and nodded.

While Mo Junyu was changing clothes, Yelu Anchen didn't sit idle and provoked Wei Zichao with a provocative look, saying frankly: "I heard that you are even the first warrior of Mo State? Wait for the king to defeat him. After your prince, let ’s have a match and let the king have a good look at how bad the first warrior of Mo Guo can be! "

So high, despise all attitudes, as if he had won Mo Junyu, and then he was able to beat Wei Zihao fiercely.

Although Wei Zichao was superior in martial arts, he was not a brave and aggressive person. He immediately gave in. "The subordinate is only a personal guard next to His Royal Highness. He cannot be the title of the first warrior. There are people who are better than his subordinates. Absurd! "

The Liang Guoren never knew what “self-humility” was, and Yelu Anchen was an empty existence. He did not hear that Wei Zichao was only modest. When he was not capable, he laughed and said, “Well, the people in Mo Guo are really counseling. Egg, it ’s ridiculous to have the courage to fight against King Wang! "

This time the map was fired fiercely, even if Wei Zi could not bear the anger, no matter how good his temper was, they could not wait for the cold King Ye to give him a shot, so that he could see what is the real value of force!

However, there is Mo Junyang, even if the next few people are eager to try, they can only be secretly prepared and ready at any time to call ‘Mr. Mo’—as the saying goes, holding on.

Shi Qingxue was the only one who dared to scratch his beard at this time.

Her curious gaze swept back and forth between Ye Luan Chen and Wei Zichao-at this time she already knew what the competition was-but she hated Ye Luan Chen's aggressive attitude.

He murmured to Mo Jun: "Who is this person? So he likes fighting, he must be a bad boy!"

Mo Junyang was the one who laughed even when Qing Xue scolded him asshole. Of course, Qing Xue's complaint of 'truthfulness' will certainly not be opposed by him.

He smiled and touched Qingxue's head, with a pampering look of ‘what you said is what’, completely disregarding Liang Guo ’s face when Qing Xue was so discouraged.

Yelu Anchen jumped angrily and immediately scolded back: "You fool knows the fart! You dare not judge the king if you don't have any ability! Waste!"

In fact, Yelu Anchen didn't know Shi Qingxue's current status at all, but she subconsciously noticed that she was a bit wrong and didn't think about it, so she scolded her back, or because Shi Qingxue was a woman, as a big husband, he couldn't fight go back.

Yelu Anchen thought that he was very generous, but didn't want to finish the remarks. The audience was suddenly deadly silent, and the sound of the breeze was clear and audible.

Rao is the thickest nerve of this Lord Lord Yelu, and he also notices something is wrong, but he doesn't understand that he has accurately and accurately impaled the dead point of ‘Boss Mo’, and is walking further and further away.

He still raised his chin, and said condescendingly, "Why don't you talk? Don't you, Mozambicans, know that you are too bad at it? Are you faceless?"

Mo Junyang smiled slightly on his lips, but there was no smile on his face. This smile made him look more and more subtle and eerie. "Master Yelu, you are well-appreciated by everyone."

The tone is soft and sincere.

The others were frightened by the voice and took a few steps back, subconsciously away from Yelu Anchen.

The big devil will soon be blackened, if you don't want to be affected, stay away from the culprit!

Lord Yerud didn't know it, nodded with satisfaction, and said more arrogantly, "You can talk!"

Coincidentally, at this time, Mo Junyu changed his clothes and came out, and saw the people on his own side look out of guard. That looks worse than the fear before going to the battlefield, and the people in Liang Kingdom are all complacent. Look, can not help but blame: "What's wrong?"

He left less than a quarter of an hour, and the painting style turned so strange?

Mo Junyang even turned his head to smile at him and explained softly: "It's nothing, but I highly admire Lord Herod's heroic posture. I hope His Royal Highness can give me a chance so that I can get a taste of Lord Herod's martial arts skills first. . "

Mo Junyu was stunned, and even at the beginning, no matter how his eyes signaled that Mo Junyang would not play, why did he take the initiative to ask to fight with Yelu Anchen?

Of course he had no problems, but Uyare quit.

Wu Yalei did not know Mo Junyang, and thought he was a small character. He immediately pointed at Mo Junyang's nose and said, "What kind of thing do you deserve to compete with our prince, don't mess it up."

Mo Junyang was not humiliated at all, and arched his hand warmly: "Wu Nairu is the son of a son. Although his status is humble, his father is today's Wang. He still has a qualification to compare with Lord Yelu."

Wu Yalei did not expect that he mentioned the iron plate blindly, and didn't talk.

Yelu Anchen had a fight and everything went well. He wished to knock the people of Mozambique again to show their national power.

He arrogantly despised Mo Junyang with his nostrils, and said scornfully: "Of course you can, but your weak chicken doesn't look very good. In case it comes on, the king accidentally beats you to death, but he will destroy it. Are there friendly relations between the two countries? "

The people on Liang Guo's side laughed suddenly, as if they saw Mo Junyang being taken into a dog; and the people on Mo Guo's side were so quiet that they didn't speak, and they thought in unison: I hope my owner won't be too dark It ’s terrible. In case anyone is killed, it really becomes an international problem!

Mo Junyang nodded in agreement and said, "Master Yelu is justified. The contest of martial arts should not affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Instead, he and his wife signed a life and death certificate before they entered the field. No one can be held accountable for the other party and its country.

In this way, Wang Ye has no worries about starting hands. I wonder what Wang Yi would like? "

‘Thinking 'for Yelu Anchen properly, the people behind Mo Junyang all stared in horror, as if they had seen the misery of Mo Junyang after the outbreak!

Wu Ya Lei is not as developed as Yeluan Anchen's limbs and simple-headed, even if he didn't notice it before, at this time, he also figured out a clue from the weird expression on the faces of the Mo people. He knows that the Mo people have always been cunning, and they may have set traps to drill them, saying: "What is the sign of life and death! We are the grandfather of Jin Gui, and if there is any damage, it is definitely your responsibility. Maybe you do n’t want to Responsible? "

The ambassador did not know that it was common practice for people who practiced martial arts to be injured, and what the scar was was a medal of honor.

He had a very good idea: the Mo people could fight vigorously, and it was their incompetence to stab and die, but their prince could not be damaged a little. If they scratched the skin, it became a good excuse for their troubles.

Mo Junyang did not refute Wu Yalei's words, but only meant to echo in a long voice, "Indeed, Lord Yelu is delicate and cannot be damaged."

Ye Luan Chen originally thought that Uyare's words were a bit harsh, and then when he was looked at by Mo Junyang so gently but very meaningfully, he suddenly felt that his identity as a warrior was clearly seen, and his hair suddenly exploded. .

Regardless of Uyaré's opposition, he shouted loudly: "My king is the first warrior of Daliang. It is normal to get **** and injured on the battlefield. It is not a man who finds fault afterwards.

Isn't it just a matter of life and death? King signed with you! But at that time, do n’t cry and ask the King to show mercy to your men! "

Mo Junyang then asked Qu Yuebai to take two copies of life and death, passed a copy, and said without pain or itch: "Yeld is really a big husband!"

So, Ye Luan Chen waved his hand, signed his life and death, and then threw it back to Qu Yuebai.

At this time, he didn't know he was about to die, and said aggressively, "Don't you have to change clothes like your prince before you dare to fight with the king?"

"Master Yelu is so refreshing that he is not natural or dare to drag, let's play here!" Mo Junyang made a gesture of please.

Ye Luan Chen put himself on the ring, and thought he shook his braid handsomely.

Mo Junyang smiled slightly, and when he was about to play, Shi Qingxue held his arm.

Shi Qingxue didn't understand the conversation they just had, only knew that Mo Junyang was going to fight with that braid, and muttered uneasily, "Are you not going to Qingxue?"

Although Qingxue has been more cheerful these days, no longer afraid of life, and full of curiosity and curiosity about new things, but it's all built on Mo Junyang's side. The two have never separated since she was awake, and she was still reluctant to leave Mo Junyang in one step.

Mo Junyang was happy to be close to Shi Qingxue, but the people who insulted Shi Qingxue could not help but learn.

He patted Qingxue's hand comfortably, put it in her ear, and comforted with a voice that only two people could hear: "Good! I'll teach him for you, you're good to wait for me here, cheer me up, OK? it is good?"

Seeing that Mo Junyang had not yet entered the stage, Yelu Anchen yelled impatiently at the stage: "Don't dare to concede, you are not a man!"

Shi Qingxue was still reluctant to 'leave' Mo Junyang, but the person on the stage was very annoying. She wanted Mo Junyang to teach the other party a hard meal, and she had to let go slowly, reluctantly saying, Snow is waiting for you here. Come back soon! "

It was just a small test, and they were forced to come up with a tragic scene of "parting from life to death", and the people behind them both expressed sore eyes and toothache!

Mo Junyang ignored the barking of Yelu Anchen at all, and after soothing Qing Xue's emotions, he walked up the steps to the platform in a hurry.

A contest is about to begin.

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