Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

Seeing Murong Xuan jumping into Qianye Muyu's embrace, Xuanyuan Lixiang was in so much pain that hherbrain was in trouble, and now that she was still being humiliated by Mo Ziming, his entire being was about to collapse.

How could she be shameless? It was clearly that bitch Murong Xuan who was shameless!

Xuanyuan Lixiang was not in a good mood, so how could she be in a good mood?

But who knew what that woman was thinking? She actually threw herself into Qianye Muyu's embrace in such pain, she had practically thrown his face into the air!

A dignified fiance actually cried in the arms of another man?

Then, he thought about the day Murong Xuan woke up in Qianye Muyu's bed. Mo Ziming really wanted to beat him up!

But he couldn't beat her!

Sigh … He wanted to cry, but there were no tears!

"Enough, Riko, you were rude first. Hurry up and apologize to Miss Murong!" Xuanyuan Batian's expression was similarly unsightly to the extreme. After all, he was the stately ruler of a nation, yet he was unable to advance due to Qianye Muyu's control. This was simply a slap to the face of the monarch of a nation!

Xuanyuan Lixiang gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction!

It's not like she did anything wrong!

It was clearly that shameless bitch Murong Xuan that seduced her Brother Muyu, why did she still need to apologize to her?

She's not!

Xuanyuan Lixiang stubbornly raised her head, her red eyes made Xuanyuan Batian's heart ache, at this time, she no longer wanted to anger Xuanyuan Lixiang anymore.

By the side, Mo Ziming saw that Murong Xuan's eyes were rimmed red, and couldn't help but feel his heart tensed up, subconsciously wanting to hit someone.

Cai Ling felt that her acting was really good, sparkling tears were rolling around in her eyes, her teary eyes, along with her pretty face, she looked extremely pitiful. Let alone a man, even she was starting to feel sorry for her, alright?

"Be good and stop crying." Qianye Muyu reluctantly wiped away his tears for Murong Xuan.

However, Murong Xuan seemed to be insufficient, his arms wrapped around Qianye Muyu's neck were covered in tears and snot, that look, made Qianye Muyu feel like he had interacted with his future daughter ahead of time.

If his precious daughter could be the same as Xuan Er in the future, then it wouldn't be a bad thing.

Just as Qianye Muyu was immersed in his fantasy about the future, he suddenly exploded on the spot!

It was fine that he was snuggling in Brother Muyu's embrace, but now Murong Xuan was actually hugging Brother Muyu's neck?

Had she never done such a intimate thing before?

Especially when Xuanyuan Lixiang saw Qianye Muyu carefully coaxing Murong Xuan, she exploded on the spot and her body trembled in anger, "You … "You slut …"

"If you scold me again, I'll beat you up!" Mo Ziming unhappily slapped Xuanyuan Lixiang's face.

Is there any way you can scold laozi's fiancee?

If it wasn't for all of you messing around, why would my fiancee be in someone else's bed?

If he couldn't defeat Qianye Muyu, wouldn't he be able to defeat her, Xuanyuan Lixiang?

After Mo Ziming finished playing, he immediately felt good, and looked at Murong Xuan expectantly, as though he was waiting for Murong Xuan's praise.

Un, my wife, I helped you beat up that slut who cursed you, why aren't you praising me?

"You dare to hit me, you actually dare to hit me?" Xuanyuan Lixiang's attention shifted from Murong Xuan to Mo Ziming.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Lixiang who was like a ferocious tiger that had descended the mountain angrily struck Mo Ziming.

Mo Ziming was not willing to be beaten by her, so he jumped and dodged, while defending, and in that moment, the entire hall was in an uproar.

If they were to fight, how could Mo Ziming be a match for Xuanyuan Lixiang?

The late Huangfu Zhaoran was dumbstruck as he looked at the scene in front of him. He actually dared to provoke Xuanyuan Lixiang? Really … Stupid beyond belief!

"Damn, Murong Xuan, I was beaten up just to help you, why aren't you helping me!" Mo Ziming didn't dare to really hit Xuanyuan Lixiang either, so when Xuanyuan Lixiang hit him, he kept dodging, trying his best to avoid direct confrontation with Xuanyuan Lixiang.

However, Murong Xuan had stopped crying long ago, at the moment she was sitting calmly by Qianye Muyu's side and eating fruits, while enjoying the scene of Mo Ziming being beaten up: "Your own hands are so cheap, why are you blaming me?"

She also didn't allow Mo Ziming to beat Xuanyuan Lixiang.

However, that slap wasn't bad.

If it wasn't for the bad timing, she would have shouted, "Hit him!"

It had to be said that Mo Ziming's slap made Murong Xuan's heart feel warm, because he did not dare to do what Murong Xuan wanted to do.

"My hands are cheap? Isn't it because of your cheap hands? " Mo Ziming was speechless.

Who was he doing all this for?

Was this attitude really appropriate?

"Damn, Xuanyuan Lixiang, are you a woman?" Mo Ziming saw that the table behind him had been cut into two halves, and immediately became pale from fright, not daring to speak anymore, he anxiously escaped.

If he was hit by Xuanyuan Lixiang, he would probably go and see the King of Hell.

"Why am I not a woman anymore? But you, are you a man? You actually dared to hit a woman! " Xuanyuan Lixiang angrily chased after Mo Ziming's back. The two of them were like cats catching mice, jumping nonstop in the hall, until the Emperor shouted angrily at Xuanyuan Batian, causing the farce to stop.

After stopping, Mo Ziming once again felt that he had narrowly escaped death.

This Xuanyuan Lixiang was simply too scary, much more frightening than Murong Xuan.

Compared to before when Murong Xuan threw him out to attract attention, today when Xuanyuan Lixiang was chasing after him and hitting him, she was truly exhausted.

Only after the farce was over did everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Because Xuanyuan Batian was also here, the others didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and obediently took their seats.

The two rows of small tables were filled with fruit and sugar, as if they were waiting to be eaten.

Then, when Xuanyuan Lixiang sat down, she saw Qianye Muyu peeling an apple from Murong Xuan's skin, immediately, the hand holding the big blade trembled again, wishing that she could rush up and chop Murong Xuan into two.

B * tch, this b * tch …

"Master, this one doesn't taste good. I want to eat that one." Murong Xuan pointed to Barley at the side.

This was the first time she saw Bala in the Eight Desolations, and she heard that it was Xuanyuan Clan that brought her out from the depths of Mountain of Magical Beasts.

En, people from this paradise are really good, there are even so many varieties to eat.

"This looks green, are you sure you want to eat it?" Qianye Muyu looked at the bass music with some hesitation.

The whole thing was green, and he wondered how it tasted like.

"As long as you're familiar with it." Murong Xuan unceremoniously picked up the Barbie that Qianye Muyu passed to him and started chewing on it.

Hmm, I haven't eaten Bala in a long time, I'm so happy ~

From Murong Xuan's point of view, although Bala's taste was a little strange, it still tasted pretty good.

Xuanyuan Lixiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw Murong Xuan eat the Bajle with gusto.

The reason she brought out that music was so that Brother Muyu could have a taste of the tribe's food. She wanted to let Brother Muyu know that the tribe was not as miserable as everyone said.

But he never thought that the ballet he brought out with much effort would actually be eaten by that bitch Murong Xuan!

After that, Xuanyuan Lixiang was so angry that her heart was about to spew fire.

All of his preparations were all taken up by Murong Xuan.

He had done so much preparation, yet Murong Xuan had taken all of it for himself.

"I still want to eat that and that and that …" Murong Xuan sat beside Qianye Muyu and enjoyed his meal extremely happily.

Look at the fruits, most of them were only found by Qianye Muyu's side. The others did not have any fruits on their plates.

Take Mo Ziming for example, he still wanted to have a taste of that music in Murong Xuan's hands, but there was nothing on the fruit plate in front of him.

"Why isn't there that green thing in my fruit?" Mo Ziming asked, unwilling to give up.

To the side, Xuanyuan Lixiang glared at him unhappily: "Who do you think you are, worthy for me to bring you?"

What was he?

He is the descendant of the Mo family, Mo Ziming!

Mo Ziming couldn't help but immediately stand up and angrily look at the high and mighty Xuanyuan Batian: "Emperor, is this how your Xuanyuan Clan treats its guests? Is he not putting our Mo family in his eyes? "

Facing Mo Ziming's provocation, Xuanyuan Batian only felt that it was a big deal!

Does this Mo Ziming really not know?

These fruits were all brought out by Xuanyuan Lixiang specially from the tribe for him to taste. Yet, he actually wanted Qianye Muyu's fruit?

"To be honest, this …" Before Xuanyuan Batian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo Ziming: "No need to say anymore, I can understand why you look down on my Mo family, but what about Huangfu Family? And the Murong Family? Is Chiba Family only worth looking at among the top ten families? "

Mo Ziming's questioning caused Xuanyuan Batian to be speechless.

This was clearly not the case, why did he like to misunderstand others' intentions?

This was Pear Fragrance's idea. What did it have to do with him?

Huangfu Zhaoran lowered his head and forcefully held back his laughter.

This Mo Ziming is really something, his words directly made the Xuanyuan Clan offend the three great families … No wonder everyone said that the Mo Family could not be offended, Mo Ziming could not afford to offend him.

Xuanyuan Batian felt like he was about to spurt blood.

This was clearly not the case. Would it kill him to give him a chance to explain himself?

"Enough is enough. Don't say that it was your daughter's idea. Can't you hide your daughter's little thoughts? You want everyone to know about it before you give up? If you were truly prepared for Qianye Muyu, then that would be fine, but you didn't give it to him in private, but gave it to him in this hall.

Mo Ziming attacked again with his words.

For a moment, the words that Xuanyuan Batian was about to explain immediately got swallowed back, and he almost suffered internal injuries.