"No! Qingqing will think it's unfair if I don't let her see me. Besides, I saw Qingqing this morning, so it's only right for Qingqing to see me now! "
"No need!" Murong Qiqi shook her head and bit her lip. This joke had gone too far. If Suyue and the rest saw Feng Cang's disheveled clothes, they would think that they had done something in the carriage. That would be so embarrassing!
"You really don't want it?" Feng Cang looked at Murong Qiqi with a faint smile. He looked at her little face that was dripping blood, her neck that was dyed red, and her beautiful eyes that were filled with anxiety.
"No!"
The curtain was lifted, revealing Wan Yankang's handsome face. "Cousin-in-law, don't want what?"
Wan Yankang was completely stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. His eyes widened and he pointed at Feng Cang with a trembling finger. "Cousin, you f * cking beast!"
It was supposed to be a sweet scene between a couple, but in Wan Yankang's eyes, Feng Cang wanted to take off his clothes and rape Murong Qiqi. Coupled with Murong Qiqi's scream in the morning, Wan Yankang could totally imagine how Murong Qiqi, a little white rabbit, was' tragically 'attacked by Feng Cang.
"Cousin! No matter how impatient you are, you should wait until the wedding! "
"Scram!" Seeing that Wan Yankang was distorting the truth, Feng Cang slapped him, causing Wan Yankang to shrink back in fright. "Cousin, are you trying to silence me?!" Wan Yankang's scream came from outside the carriage.
"If you say another word, I'll get Uncle to find ten women for you when we get back!" Feng Cang put on his clothes and pulled open the curtain to look at Wan Yankang. His voice was so threatening that Wan Yankang immediately shut his mouth.
"I didn't see anything. I don't know anything. You guys continue! You guys continue! Aiya, the weather is so good today, and the sun is so bright! Haha! It's so good to be young! "Wan Yankang immediately looked up at the sky and laughed.
"Hmph!" Feng Cang put down the curtain. At this moment, Murong Qiqi had completely fainted. Her face was burning red, and her head was buried in Feng Cang's chest.
"That brat is too naughty! I'll teach him a lesson when we get back! " Feng Cang hugged Murong Qiqi and apologized softly. This little girl was thin-skinned, but so was he. His heart was beating very fast. Damn it! I must hurry up and get married when I get back! At that time, he would be able to openly flirt with Murong Qiqi!
Murong Qiqi only left Feng Cang's embrace when they arrived at the arena. After getting out of the car, Wan Yankang whistled at them, causing Murong Qiqi's face to turn pink once more. When Feng Cang glanced at Wan Yankang, Wan Yankang rubbed his nose and moved to the side.
The venue of the finals was like a stage. In the middle was a round stone platform, surrounded by a semicircle of two-story buildings, specially used for spectators.
As the contestants from Nanfeng Nation and Donglu Nation had already been eliminated, the contestants from Nanfeng Nation had already returned home. Hence, only the contestants from Xiqi Nation, Beizhou Nation, and Donglu Nation had come to watch the competition.
The people from East Lu Country had arrived long ago. Jia Lan was still in the lead.
"Your Highness, Princess!" Jia Lan waved at Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi from her seat. "You're here!" "Mm!" Feng Cang nodded in return and brought Murong Qiqi to the Xiqi contestant's seat. Not long later, the contestants from Xiqi also arrived.
As this was the Four Nation Youth Competition that was held once every five years, many commoners came to the arena to watch this rare competition. Fortunately, the arena was big enough, so there was a place for the commoners to sit.
Wanyan Baozhu also came to watch the competition. Ever since Feng Cang found out from Murong Qiqi that Wanyan Baozhu was a fake, he got people to "serve" her even more attentively, treating her like a real princess. This made Wanyan Baozhu forget the earlier fright, thinking that she had managed to bluff her way through.
When she arrived at the arena, Wanyan Baozhu immediately saw Longze Jingtian sitting on Beizhou's side.
"Pu! Pu! "Wanyan Baozhu's heart pounded violently. She had never thought that she would see Longze Jingtian again, nor did she think that she would see him here.
Although this man had hurt her, he was the first person she had fallen in love with. He was her first love and her first man. Hence, when she saw Longze Jingtian, Wanyan Baozhu could not suppress the feelings in her heart. The extinguished flame reignited. She forgot that she was on the opening stage of the competition and that Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi were beside her. She actually walked straight towards Longze Jingtian.
"Hey, who are you? What do you want? "
Before Wanyan Baozhu could reach Longze Jingtian, she was stopped by Murong Qinglian. Murong Qinglian did not recognize this Beizhou princess, but she saw that she came from Murong Qiqi's side. Murong Qinglian did not have a good impression of Murong Qiqi, so she stopped Wanyan Baozhu before she could get close to Longze Jingtian.
When she saw that the person who stopped her was Murong Qinglian, Wanyan Baozhu frowned. Why is it her? Why is Fourth Sister here? Thinking about it again, Murong Qinglian was originally an outstanding person among the younger generation. She was probably here to participate this time. However, there was no kindness in her eyes, which made Wanyan Baozhu feel somewhat unhappy.
"Excuse me, are you King Jing of Xiqi?" Ignoring Murong Qinglian, Wanyan Baozhu walked past her and came in front of Longze Jingtian. She looked at him with infatuation and nostalgia.
"You are?" Longze Jingtian lowered his head and saw Wanyan Baozhu's infatuated face. He immediately frowned. Why were all the women around him infatuated? Why was it that other than Murong Qiqi, all the women were infatuated?
"I am …" Wanyan Baozhu was about to say something when she suddenly stopped. How was she going to tell Longze Jingtian? Could she tell him that she was Murong Xinlian? That was impossible! Right! She was the princess of Beizhou now, so she should act like a princess!
"I am Princess Baozhu of Beizhou!"
"Oh, what business do you have with me, Princess?" Longze Jingtian narrowed his eyes impatiently. However, Wanyan Baozhu did not notice that. She was thinking about another problem.
Now, she was no longer the Second Miss of Murong Residence, Murong Xinlian, but Princess Baozhu of Beizhou — Wanyan Baozhu. Now that she had a new identity, did it mean that she could start a new life? For example, marrying Longze Jingtian as the princess of Beizhou? Now that her identity was noble, it was enough to match Longze Jingtian. She did not need to wag her tail and beg like before.
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