Wanyan Baozhu walked back with Yong-er's support. When she passed by Murong Qiqi, Murong Qiqi suddenly asked, "Princess is not feeling well? Do you need a doctor to come and take a look? "
"No, there's no need." Wanyan Baozhu lowered her head. "I was just frightened."
"In that case, Princess should rest well and recuperate. The Four Nation Youth Competition is in two days. This consort's happiness will depend on Princess!"
Murong Qiqi's voice was filled with happiness. When Wanyan Baozhu heard it, her heart trembled even more violently.
Why? Why is the heavens so unfair? When Wanyan Baozhu saw Feng Cang carefully holding Murong Qiqi, the hatred in her heart intensified. Why was her happiness stolen time and time again while Murong Qiqi had such a good life? She refused to accept this! She refused to accept this!
Coincidentally, when she raised her head, Wanyan Baozhu's and Murong Qiqi's gazes met. Murong Qiqi's gaze was filled with provocation and a mocking smile. Just like in the Xiqi Nation, she was arrogant and insufferably arrogant!
If not for Feng Cang by Murong Qiqi's side, if not for Zhao Lang's death and her desire to take revenge for him, Wanyan Baozhu would have rushed up and torn apart Murong Qiqi's' despicable 'face.
The hatred in Wanyan Baozhu's eyes puzzled Murong Qiqi. She felt that this kind of hatred was rather strange! Wanyan Baozhu could not have known that she was the one who did it last night. However, why did the hatred in her eyes seem to be old?
Peaceful! Peaceful! Wanyan Baozhu did her best to convince herself not to get angry. Today, she would let Murong Qiqi be pleased with herself. She would definitely find an opportunity to deal Murong Qiqi a fatal blow! Let's see if she can still laugh then!
To the Xiqi Nation's envoy, Zhao Lang's head was just a small splash in the ocean. It only churned for a while before disappearing. Aside from Wanyan Baozhu, no one would feel sad for this person, much less care about his identity. In the end, Feng Cang got people to send this earless head out of the city and casually find a place to dump it in the wilderness.
When Wanyan Baozhu found out that Feng Cang had treated Zhao Lang's head in such a manner, she thoroughly hated Feng Cang.
In the past, Wanyan Baozhu only lived for the sake of taking revenge on Murong Qiqi. But now, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was even heavier. Not only did she want to live, but she also wanted to live well with the identity that Zhao Lang had created for her. She wanted to take revenge for Zhao Lang and make Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi suffer!
She was no longer the Murong Xinlian who had been hiding from her pursuers. She was Wanyan Baozhu, the princess of the Northern Zhou Kingdom! Now that she had an identity that could rival Murong Qiqi, she no longer had to fear or lower her head to anyone! She wanted to use the blade in her hand to personally behead Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi to avenge Zhao Lang!
It was already the middle of December, the weather growing colder and colder, but Harmony Prefecture City was also particularly lively. The envoys of the other three nations had already arrived. The Four Nation Youth Competition was just around the corner. Furthermore, the new year was fast approaching. The atmosphere in Yongzhou City became increasingly lively.
There were only ten days before and after the competition. The people from the Eastern Lu Nation were the last to arrive. The moment they arrived, they went to prepare for the qualifiers. This time, when the Eastern Lu Nation set the test, they made the qualifiers somewhat mysterious. However, many people had already surrounded the venue of the qualifiers. No one could see the secrets inside. Hence, everyone was filled with anticipation for the qualifiers.
The citizens of Harmony Prefecture City discussed the Four Nation Youth Competition with an intense fervor. The bet between the Western Qi Nation's Sunshine Princess and the Northern Zhou Kingdom's Empress Dowager had already spread far and wide. Not to mention the location of the competition, Harmony Prefecture City.
"Sunshine Princess? Murong Qiqi? Trash? " Jia Lan sat on a chair by the window in the most bustling restaurant in Harmony Prefecture City, the Celestial Visitor. He looked out the window at the falling snow and took a sip of wine.
"Is that all the information you have gathered?"
"Yes, Lord Jia Lan. All the information on Murong Qiqi is in your hands; there is nothing missing. " A blue-robed man stood respectfully at the side. His tone and posture showed his respect for the man before him.
Jia Lan had already read through this information carefully from beginning to end. From the contents written on the information, he could not see anything special about this Murong Qiqi. However, would a woman who could move that man's heart be ordinary?
"Lord, she is here …"
Only now did Jia Lan discover that the entire Celestial Visitor had quietened down. The reason for the silence was the couple that appeared at the entrance.
The man was dressed in a white fox fur coat. The white clothes made him look even more bewitching. As for the woman, she was dressed in a fiery-red fox fur coat. Both the inside and outside of the coat were bright red, giving off a fiery aura.
"It's the Southern Lin King and the Sunshine Princess!"
Someone with sharp eyes recognized the couple. Immediately, the crowd burst into an uproar. The Southern Lin King! It was actually the Southern Lin King, Feng Cang!
Although the citizens had heard of the Southern Lin King's name and knew that he was a bewitching man, this was the first time many of them saw Feng Cang. Immediately, some people cried out in surprise. Most of them sucked in their breaths.
Bewitching, he was indeed a bewitching man! Bewitching phoenix eyes, vermilion cherry lips, ink-like eyes, and a faint smile. He looked amiable, but instantly pushed people a thousand miles away. Everyone present had heard of the Southern Lin King's good name. Now that they saw him in person, many of them felt that the rumors were false. How could this man be described with words!
Looking at the woman beside Feng Cang, she was much more ordinary compared to him. Her appearance was only delicate and pretty. Although she was obedient and cute, with such a bewitching man beside her, she looked even more ordinary.
What a pity. The man's appearance was like the sun in the sky, but the woman was as ordinary as grass by the roadside. This Murong Qiqi was really not worthy of the Southern Lin King. Everyone thought in their hearts.
However, their thoughts were only their own wishful thinking. When they saw Feng Cang's attitude towards Murong Qiqi, everyone's jaws dropped.
"Qingqing, do you prefer the quiet or the liveliness? Do you want to go to the private room upstairs? "Feng Cang held Murong Qiqi's little hand and led her into the Celestial Visitor.
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