The proud concubine spoils the foolish king

Chapter 55 Martial Arts Conference (3)
"Also, I'm afraid no woman would want to borrow the name of Miss Mu's family."

Hongrui was taken aback for a moment, surprised by Mu Qingxu's relaxed attitude.It is impossible for this woman not to know the rumors from the outside world, but she can still be so calm, and from her eyes, it can be seen that this calmness is not a disguise. She really doesn't care about the evaluation of the world. As a man, I may not have it.

"Miss Mu is really special." Hongrui smiled.

"Then, Master, can we go drink now?" When turning to Qi Guanhong, Mu Qingxu rarely showed the gesture of a little girl, like a daughter asking for her father's permission, she blinked and looked at Qi Guanhong expectantly .

"Of course." How cute his apprentice is, "Everyone is tired after sitting for a day, so let the apprentice greet everyone on behalf of the leader."

"Xu?" At this time, a certain baby who had been quiet beside Qi Guanhong spoke.Does Xu want to drink with others?Don't take him?
"Emperor, come down quickly and take you to drink." Emperor Jimo Yun's mind was easy to understand, Mu Qingxu smiled and waved to Emperor Jimo Yun.

"Yeah." Jimo Yundi smiled happily and galloped down from the stands.

"Who is this?" The white ghost who was still standing on the ring asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

"My husband, Emperor Yun." Mu Qingxu showed a harmless smile.

Headed by the white ghost, everyone standing staggered. Mo, Tan, Hongrui, Hongrun and Danyu were also taken aback, not believing what Mu Qingxu said.

"Who do you think he is?" It was still the white ghost who asked everyone's thoughts.

"My husband." Mu Qingxu still maintained a simple smile.

"But, but, he, he..." Bai Gui pointed at Emperor Jimo Yun, wanted to say something, but was too embarrassed to say it.This Emperor Yun's martial arts is extremely weak, and he seems to be a little unclear. It can be said that he has nothing to recommend except his appearance. It is really difficult to connect him with a woman like Mu Qingxu.

"How is it? You look pretty good." Mu Qingxu pinched Jimo Yundi's face, causing Jimo Yundi's face to twist.

Did you only look at the face when picking a husband?Everyone black line.

"It's a pity." Tan shook his fan and sighed regretfully.

"It's a pity. If there hadn't been that accident, my husband wouldn't have become like this." Mu Qingxu's tone also changed sharply following Tan's sigh, a little sad and regretful, looking sideways at the face of Emperor Jimo Yun. The eyes are also confused and erratic.

This kind of tone and expression gives others a lot of room for imagination.As a result, everyone unconsciously began to conceive their own stories in their hearts. The content of the stories was rich and colorful, but they were all tragic. In short, the final conclusion was that Mu Qingxu was affectionate and righteous, and she became foolish about accidents. Husband will never leave.

"Don't you want to drink? Let's go." The stupid Qiankun brothers naturally thought so, and couldn't bear to see Mu Qingxu immersed in sadness, so they shouted, calling back the thoughts of everyone immersed in their respective stories.

"Oh, look at me, let's go, let's go drink."

"it is good."

As a result, a large group of people temporarily abandoned the barriers between sects and gathered in Wuweilou, Pingcheng.Mo and Tan walked slowly at the end.

"What do you think?" Tan leaned his head close to Mo and asked in a low voice.

"Interesting woman." The corner of the devil's mouth was raised, and he looked at Mu Qingxu as if he saw an interesting toy.

"You also think that story is made up." Tan nodded.

"Don't you know who that husband is?" Mo looked at Tan in surprise.

"Who is it?" He really didn't know.

"King Jue of Zhaori Kingdom." Qian Tong's voice sounded faintly, startling the two of them.

Qiantong looked at the two people, turned sideways, and passed between them.

Tan and Mo unconsciously separated a little, letting Qiantong pass by.

"When did she stand behind?" Tan blinked.

"I don't know." Mo slightly raised his eyebrows.

"The people of Foshengmen are really weird." Tan suddenly laughed again.The Foshengmen has been established for a relatively short period of time, and the martial arts of the members of the sect are not very strong. Compared with him or Mo, the martial arts of the sect master Qiantong are far behind. The mission has never failed, no matter how powerful the target is, they have never failed, this is what he and Mo have been thinking about.Moreover, it is difficult to get information about Foshengmen, so at present, Foshengmen is still a mystery to them.

"Those are not important. It's rare to be able to drink for free. Let's go quickly. I want to have a good drink today."

"it is good."

Today's Wuwei Building is full of people and is extremely lively.In the lobby on the first floor, disciples from various sects of martial arts gathered, mixed with dragons and snakes, everyone just drank without talking about grievances, and soon became chaotic.In the corridor on the second floor, there are well-known martial arts figures like Hongrui and Tan.Everyone thought that Mu Qingxu would stay on the second floor. After all, she was a woman, and the chaotic place on the first floor was not suitable for her, but they didn't expect that after sitting on the second floor for less than half an hour, Mu Qingxu was ready to move.

"Is Miss Mu feeling unwell?" Even though she knew that Mu Qingxu was married, Tan still couldn't call her wife, because she always felt that something was weird.

"Huh? No." Mu Qingxu shook her head.

"I always feel that Miss Mu is a little restless." Hongrun also felt the same way as Tan, and always felt that Mu Qingxu didn't seem very comfortable.

"fine."

"Ms. Mu, are you sure you're okay? If you feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter if you go back first." Lan also looked at Mu Qingxu worriedly.

"Xu?" Hearing what the three of them said, Emperor Jimo Yun, who was trying to drink, also looked at Mu Qingxu worriedly.

"How about it, my god, you are here to play with your brothers." After speaking, Mu Qingxu jumped off the railing on the side of the corridor with his hands on.

"Hello!" Everyone was startled, but they saw Mu Qingxu lightly landed on a certain table, picked up the jar of unopened wine, and blended into the chaos on the first floor.

"She's just a little excited." Seeing Mu Qingxu whose image changed drastically, a smile flashed in Qiantong's eyes.

(End of this chapter)