The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 113 Being Underestimated 1
Huangfu Shuning had an expression of being unable to accept it, pointed at her nose and said, "You haven't even compared yet, you're just so timid to admit defeat!! Do you have the domineering spirit of the children of Dongling!"

Not only Huangfu Shuning couldn't accept it, but the crowd who had been waiting to see the show couldn't accept it either.

I thought to myself, this idiot is an idiot, he is so timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he doesn't even have the courage to compete.

All of them couldn't help rolling their eyes.

Qin Shishi, Bai Qianyue and others almost died of laughter, hahaha, this idiot!The third princess always obeyed whoever she told her to do. No one could discount the third princess' orders!

The ending of Haw Wai Wai is to be killed by the third princess.

"The courtier is just a girl who has just recovered her mind and doesn't want to become an idiot again because of the inexplicable competition." Mu Furong spread her hands with something in her words.

Huangfu Shuning shouted: "Since you have recovered your intelligence, why are you afraid of competing with me?"

Mu Furong stood in the field, dressed in white and light shirt, with her head turned up, her eyes were picturesque, and her expression was calm, "This statement is wrong. Now that my daughter has regained her intelligence, third princess, do you think I can win you over with my IQ?" Is it? Does it need to be compared?"

Does it need to be compared?Of course not! !

But now Huangfu Shuning wants to show his father a show!Rather than what you think you don't think is a problem.

The decision has been made, "I don't care, I will compete with you today! And I will definitely win."

Mu Furong's ability to draw inferences from one instance to another has already reached the pinnacle. How could Huangfu Shuning be her opponent? She cupped her fist slightly, "The courtier voluntarily admits defeat here. The third princess wins. How?"

This quick reaction made Huangfu Shuning so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"You——if I insist on you competing today!!"

"The courtier has already lost. Why should the third princess make things difficult for others."

Mu Furong flinched unabashedly.

The onlookers were full of doubts, why did the third princess insist on competing with this legendary idiot? Even if she has become normal now... she is not very smart.

They even thought it was wise for Mu Furong not to confront the third princess head-on, because there was no need for a head-to-head confrontation at all.

The three princesses were educated at the first level of the royal family, and went to the study room. They studied poetry, books, rites, changes, spring and autumn, music, archery, imperialism, books, and numbers... Even if they were not proficient, they had dabbled in all aspects.

And Mu Furong was stupid when she was very young, and she has been stupid for more than ten years. Naturally, she didn't study much. Even if she returns to normal now, is there still a need to compare her overall quality?

It is really self-defeating to compare.

So what made the three princesses so persistent.

This point was not only puzzled by everyone present, but also curious by Mu Xuanji and Mu Yingluo.They thought it was a good thing that Mu Furong didn't compete with the third princess.If the competition...if the third princess wins, the Duke's Mansion will lose face in front of so many people, but Mu Furong won...although it is unlikely.If Mu Furong really wins the princess, it will make the princess lose face... It will be even more difficult afterwards.

So at this time, the two of them felt that it was not a wise choice to take care of the face of the Duke's mansion.

"Ah——" Suddenly, Huangfu Shuning's gaze shifted, and he looked in the direction of the entrance of the third training ground and shouted, "Brother ghost, you came just in time. Ask her to compare with me!"

All eyes followed her gaze.

A man with a white-haired ghost mask appeared in everyone's sight, with two followers.

That white hair is particularly eye-catching under the rising sun.

The man with the white-haired ghost mask: "Hmph!"

A single syllable comes out of the nasal cavity.

(End of this chapter)