Although her aloof temperament can be infuriating at times, she is kind-hearted, otherwise she would not have been seriously injured to protect Murong Yan.
Xiao'er is just like that. She is always indifferent to people, but as long as the Marshal's Mansion needs help, didn't her actions that time satisfy her father?
What did she want from marrying into the Prince's Mansion? If it was for Qian Yeming, she would have lost her virginity long ago. Also, have you forgotten Murong Yan's hypnotic use on Qian Yeming last time? Even Qian Yeming himself said that Xiao'er was in love with me, so what else do you have to doubt?"
"What about her stealing poisonous weeds? Where did those weeds go?"
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Murong Qingyu glared at Murong Qingyun and said, "So you're still too young. You lost your mind when you met love. We can't disbelieve Murong Xiao, but we can't believe him completely either. We should keep a little bottom line for ourselves so as not to fall too hard."
When they arrived at their seats, Qian Yeming was holding Xiao Tao. Seeing Murong Xiao, he smiled slightly and was about to put Xiao Tao in her arms. But Murong Xiao declined.
"What's wrong?" Qian Yeming was puzzled.
"Nothing." Murong smiled and said, "Just now, this little thing bit off one of Murong Qingyu's fingers. I said that this dog is yours, so you can hold it for the next two days."
Qian Yeming was stunned, then scratched Xiao Tao's nose, which caused Xiao Tao to complain strongly and express dissatisfaction.
"Little thing, I didn't expect that even though you've shrunk in size, you still retain your power. I haven't even made a move on Murong Qingyu yet, and you've already intervened."
Xiao Tao gave Qian Yeming a blank look and continued to nestle in his arms unhappily.
If the owner didn't love him, he wouldn't give him any good face. What a heartless man! Every time he asks him to do something, he acts like he's doting on him, but every time he tries to get close to his owner, he immediately throws him to the ground. He treats him like garbage?!
This was not the first time Qian Yeming saw Xiao Tao rolling his eyes at him. He raised his eyebrows and ignored it.
A new round of competition began in front of a crowd of people. In the fifteen matches yesterday, Xiliang and Northern Wei did not face off once. Today, the first match was the turn of the two countries to compete.
When Baili Han stood up from his seat and told everyone that he was the one playing in this match, the entire stands erupted in deafening cheers and roars.
Clearly, everyone was very optimistic about this patron saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty. They also wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of grace this cold-blooded prince who had slain all six kingdoms would have on the field.
Baili Han tapped his feet lightly on the ground, and instantly ascended into the air, like a giant bird. He stomped his feet a few times in the air, then leaped across the wide stands and landed on the shore. His body was as light as a flying swallow and as light as duckweed.
Seeing that Baili Han's skills lived up to everyone's expectations, the stands became noisy again.
Just as everyone was cheering, a red figure floated towards the arena like peach blossoms in March, plunging the noisy arena into a very brief silence.
When the man who looked like a peach blossom in March pointed his sword at Baili Han, and when everyone realized that this man who looked more beautiful than a woman was actually the world's number one swordsman Xuanyuan Yexiao, thunderous cheers erupted on the stage again.
Xuanyuan Yexiao, that is a great hero. On ordinary days, I only heard of his reputation, but today, when I saw him, I found that this legendary swordsman was really as beautiful as the rumors said.
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