The enchanting master is very charming

Chapter 87 Come! (2)
"Trials, continue! No. 38 abstains directly! The one drawn in the same group as No. 38 advances directly to the finals!" When they arrived at the competition arena, standing on the high platform, they were no longer tender and weeping, saddened!Looking down the stage, it stands upright like a pine, and the sound is as crisp as spring water. Ding dong ding dong is very pleasant.

"Why? We have to participate in duels to have a chance to advance, but the opponent on the 38th can win without a fight!" Someone asked unconvinced.

Murong Zhen glanced at him, as cold as the cold wind, "Everyone may be the opponent of No. 38, it just depends on whether you can win, remember, luck is also a kind of ability!" After finishing speaking, she looked at Murong Ming , "I leave the matter here to you, before dinner, give me the list of 75 people!"

"En! No problem!" Murong Ming nodded in response.

"Why don't you Murong family members participate in the selection competition? It's difficult for your family not to participate in the Tianlin competition?" Someone asked suspiciously.

Murong Zhen glanced at him coldly, and said meaningfully: "Who is in charge of this matter?"

"you!"

"Since it's me, then I can only do what I say! Ask again, and it will be dealt with as a waiver!"

"..." Just about to refute, but forcibly endured it.This woman is even dared to be provoked by princes and princesses. How can they be opponents like these little people?

Ye Junmei looked at the woman on the stage who was as straight as a pine and her voice was as iron, and she smiled with both eyes and eyebrows. The deep laughter made Ye Junlan standing beside him look up at him with an expression of surprise.

"Uh... don't you think that she who is so confident and flamboyant is the real her?" Ye Junmei asked her brother inexplicably after suppressing her laughter.

"What?" Ye Junlan's thick black eyebrows frowned more and more, Ye Junlan looked at this second brother who didn't know what to say.

But Ye Junmei didn't take it seriously, she smiled spontaneously, and didn't mind saying it more clearly, "I said that this kind of flamboyant and free-spirited look is more suitable for her Murong Zhen than the weak and pitiful look, uh, you temporarily fiancée!"

"You!" Ye Junlan was angry, but she didn't know whether it was the title of angry fiancee or the temporary time limit of anger. In short, she was unhappy but forgot to investigate further.Looking up at the figure that was gradually going away, it seemed as if the five-flavored bottle had been overturned in his heart. He hated her scheming, deep thoughts and vicious thoughts, but admired her deterrent power that was stronger than the God of War.

Three drum beats, the second round of selection begins.150 people were selected out of 75 people.Then 35 people were selected from among them. Among them, Murong Zhen once again used the argument that luck is also a kind of strength. Among the 75 people, five people were directly selected as the eliminated.Those who were not drawn couldn't help being overjoyed, and those who were drawn cried and howled that it was unfair. No matter how strong they were, if they had no chance to fight, they would miss the Tianlin Contest.Everyone scolded Murong Zhen as an evil dictator.A speculator who is so lazy that everyone hates him.

Murong Zhen ignored it, and heard that the scandal between herself and the princess was very popular in Shengjing City, so she decided to go to the teahouse to listen to it in order to experience it for herself.

It was still the same teahouse, the hall was already filled with gossip-loving audience, even the younger brother was so engrossed in listening to it that he forgot to greet the guests, Murong Zhen shook her head and laughed, and walked up the stairs gracefully.

On the second floor, where I used to sit before, there is a familiar figure sitting on the wall, leaning against the wall, looking at the silent painting in the hustle and bustle, and the beautiful face is more charming than the painting.

As if aware of her gaze, the person who was looking out of the window suddenly turned back, and the cold and cruel eyes immediately became warm and greasy after seeing the person coming.

"What a coincidence!" Waving her little paw, Murong Zhen greeted her doggy-leggedly, but her heart skipped a beat. She came to listen to her own pornographic news, but she didn't expect that someone would be interested in it.Although he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, looking at that person's eyes like that is an involuntary guilty conscience.So facing that person, he smiled more and more cutely.

"Flaty!" Qian Yan snorted coldly.

But Murong Zhen pretended she didn't hear, and sat down opposite him, looking at the snacks in front of him, without using chopsticks, just squeezed two fingers and sent them to her mouth.

"Who did you learn from!" Qian Yan frowned, and hit her hand with a chopstick.

With a thud, the Linglong bag that was just about to reach her mouth fell directly on the table, Murong Zhen looked at her own slightly red fingers, raised her head, and glared at him.

The man ignored it, stretched out his hand, and handed over his chopsticks.

Murong Zhen pursed her mouth and took it, muttering while eating, are my hands dirty?Your chopsticks might still have your saliva, saliva?The little girl trembled, raised her eyes, and glanced at the thin lips of the man who didn't touch her lips, which were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, and her white and tender face was unconsciously stained with red.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong?" On the opposite side, someone looked puzzled at Murong Zhen who suddenly blushed, reached out, touched her hot face, and then touched her forehead along the face.Look at her concerned inquiry.

When the cold hand covered her hot cheeks, Murong Zhen forgot all her reactions and stared blankly at him, wondering whether she had encountered the legendary indirect kiss just now, and wondering who the hell was it? I was at a disadvantage, and before I could figure out why, that person's hand directly touched her face, so the already rosy face became even redder. It was just the pink May peach, and now it was directly promoted to Red Fuji .

"you you you……"

"Where is it uncomfortable, don't be petty!" Qianyan was anxious, she stretched out her hand and directly pulled her into her arms, her face full of anxiety.

So she swallowed the furious curse, and Murong Zhen was no longer pretentious!I've kissed mouth to mouth, and I still mind the use of indirect kissing!He stretched out his hand and directly encircled the man's waist, neither thin nor fat, it fit her arm just right. "I'm fine! I just missed you!" The voice was soft and sweet, like cotton candy.

Qianyan's body froze, but her heart softened involuntarily.The originally restless and anxious heart gradually calmed down, and seeing someone lying quietly in his arms gave me satisfaction that I had never felt before.I only hope that forever will be so close to each other.

However, the tenderness and sweetness lasted only for a moment, and the storyteller's cadenced voice and the surprised and envious voices of the onlookers spread upstairs, breaking the silence of this moment.

"One of the heroines involved, Murong Zhen, Young Master Murong, looked at our hero with hazy teary eyes, and said in a sad and sad tone, 'Ye Junlan, do you really hate me so much?' So affectionate, so affectionate." Wronged, so in love, yet so sad and so helpless, it really is--the infatuated woman and the heartless man..."

"Affectionate? Love? Wronged? Sad? Helpless?" After five consecutive inquiries, someone's voice became more and more dangerous.

Murong Zhen's scalp was numb, and in her heart, she took out the bloody head scolded by the storyteller downstairs to greet his eighteen generations of ancestors, who loves him and who loves to read them?Nima, an idiot who echoes what others say!
(End of this chapter)