Genshin Impact: I am really not the European Emperor

They knew in their hearts that the only one who could stop Yula now was this man.

Youla also looked at Si Bailu expectantly, with a gentle light shining in her originally firm eyes.

After Si Bailu was silent for a moment, he still supported Youla's decision.

This is indeed an opportunity to express the goodwill of the Lawrence family to all the people of Mondstadt.

And improving the relationship between the Lawrence family and the citizens of Mondstadt is itself one of his goals in staying in Mondstadt!

"Let her give it a try. The result doesn't matter. What matters is the process of expressing her feelings."

Seeing that the man also agreed to Yula's willful request, Marjorie and Frederica could only sigh helplessly.

Then the news was told to the judges on the stage and the audience in the audience.

To their surprise, no one raised any objections.Obviously, Youla's actions have impressed quite a few people.

Because the palace dress was broken, Yula could only put on her original clothes.

But there is a saying, after changing back to the original tight clothes, even though they are worn a lot and covered a lot, they are actually more attractive than before!

As said on the Internet, Youla and Xiangling are two completely different women.

Xiangling is not astringent no matter how little she wears, while Youla is still astringent no matter how much she wears.

The beauty that is vaguely revealed is enough to move people. This is the so-called high-level astringency.

In Si Bailu's opinion, the fundamental reason is still the difference in body size between them.

However, Xiangling has great potential for growth if she changes her clothes and hairstyle.

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Once on the booth again, Youla's mood was completely different from before.

The audience in the audience also suppressed their disgust because of the other party's behavior of risking their lives to save the little girl, and watched the other party's display silently.

After calming down, they discovered that the more they looked at this woman, the more they made their hearts beat faster!My scalp is numb!Lean forward!

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Ps:

Thanks to the Nine Magatama brothers for their reward support!

I don’t receive any reminders about Qidian’s rewards in the backend, so I can only check them out occasionally. I’m sorry for the late arrival, but I hope you’ll forgive me.

Chapter 133 The flickering candlelight! (Thanks to Brother Nawo for the reward and support~)

Si Bailu, who was behind the stage, looked at Youla's enchanting back and nodded secretly, feeling that his wife was well-deserved to be the most beautiful woman in Mondstadt!

But at this moment, he did not continue to watch Yula's display, but quietly left the backstage when Marjorie was not paying attention.

After a moment, he found a dozen gangsters detained by the West Wind Knight with a cold expression.

When the West Wind knight named Lawrence saw Si Bailu, he quickly bowed politely:

"Mr. Si. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Si Bailu looked at the West Wind Knight who usually guarded the city gate.

Because of the other person's name, he originally wanted to be polite, but when he opened his mouth, the voice that came out was particularly cold:

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave this to me. I will get useful information out of them as soon as possible."

Lawrence could feel that the man in front of him was restraining his anger, so he responded quickly and guarded the entrance and exit of the temporary holding area.

Looking at the frivolous and fearless prisoner imprisoned in the cage, Si Bailu had a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

It's okay to hurt him, but to attack his woman has already touched his reverse scale!

But before killing each other, he needs to get the information he wants from these people...

"Tell me, who ordered you."

Si Bailu stood in front of the middle-aged man who looked to be the oldest, with his hands behind his back and his voice without any fluctuation.

However, the middle-aged man in the cage glanced at Si Bailu lightly and said with a sneer:

"Hey, aren't you the lackey of the Lawrence family?

"Why, are you here to protect the Lord now? Kill me if you can! Come on, come on!"

Seeing the other party's constantly provocative face, Si Bailu gradually calmed down.

He raised his right hand, stroked the cold iron fence, and said with a smile:

"You want to die so much? Then I will help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly felt his neck being pinched by an invisible hand!

It feels like my Adam's apple is about to be crushed!

Immediately afterwards, he felt that there were crawling things entering his mouth, nostrils and ear holes!

He quickly stretched out his hand to scratch it, but only got a cold water stain on his hand!

Soon, the middle-aged man discovered to his horror that he could no longer breathe.

Every time you inhale hard, a lot of water will pour into your mouth and throat!

At the same time, there was countless amounts of water drilling towards his brain like wriggling parasites!

The whole brain seems to explode at any time!

Not long after, the middle-aged man's face swelled up like a cooked pig's head, his eyeballs protruded, and thick yellow liquid gurgled out of his eye sockets!

At this point, the middle-aged man finally realized that the man in front of him really wanted to kill him!

He quickly stretched out his trembling hands and grabbed them forward, signaling the other party to stop.

However, Si Bailu didn't seem to understand what he meant and continued to torture him.

Finally, when his consciousness was about to collapse, the middle-aged man instinctively put his index finger on his palm and made a pause.

Si Bailu then stopped and instantly removed the water element from the opponent's nostrils, allowing the opponent to resume breathing.

Looking at the other party kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, he looked embarrassed.

Si Bailu grabbed the other person's hair through the wooden fence, and the smile on his face gradually became cruel:

"Now can you tell me who sent you here?"

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While Si Bailu was tortured, the situation at the booth was quite stable.

Youla walked on the booth with casual but charming steps.

Without the constraints of the royal dress and concealing her identity, she felt very relaxed.

However, the more this happened, the more agitated the men in the room became.

In the originally peaceful audience stage, some people gradually began to howl under the leadership of some Liyue lsps.

Driven by these people, the local gentlemen of Mondstadt also began to take action.

The atmosphere in the venue became more and more heated with the expansion of hormones!

Youla felt the strangeness of the surrounding environment and was secretly surprised, but more of a surprise.

It seemed that all his years of hard work had finally paid off at this moment.

Of course, she knew very well that without the encouragement and support of that man, she would not have been able to reach this point.

With a satisfied mood, Youla stopped in front of the eight judges.

Move your left foot back, bend your right knee, wave your right hand in a circle in the air, and land on your left shoulder while leaning forward.

Guaranteed aristocratic etiquette, elegant yet polite.

It just seems a little inappropriate to flaunt one's noble status in front of so many Mondstadt people.

Some of the eight judges secretly shook their heads, obviously considering this as a deduction.

But Yora no longer cares about the score at this moment. She just wants to tell one thing to the people of Mondstadt in her own way:

That means there can be no barriers between the old aristocracy and the new people!

After the ceremony, Youla took a deep breath, then raised her hands, crossed them above her forehead, and murmured to herself:

"The Ritual Dance, Act [-], Flickering Candlelight!"

As the music from the gramophone played, the accompaniment of high heels hitting the ground followed.

Yula closed her eyes and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her favorite dance.

She is not a professional dancer, but because of the rigorous education she received since childhood, her dancing level is even higher than that of professional dancers!

As her shoulders shrugged and her hands crossed back and forth, Yula's figure slowly danced on the nodes.

The crossed hands spread naturally as the body rotates, like a green lotus slowly blooming on a lake.

The white water sleeves create soft arcs as the figure swings.

The bead-shaped jadeite on the neck is perfectly highlighted when the jade neck is raised!

The gentlemen's eyes finally briefly moved away from the curvy figure.

When the dance reached its climax, Youla's body shook slightly, and the next moment, her graceful upper body suddenly leaned forward.

The entire waist snakes up like a living water snake, perfectly interpreting what is meant by "a woman's waist, a deadly knife!"

Among the eight judges in the room, one of the youngest male judges suddenly spurted out a string of nosebleeds.

He quickly and awkwardly took out a handkerchief from his arms to stop the bleeding.

However, after he calmed down, he realized that everyone's eyes were focused on the dancing beauty in the room, and no one cared about his situation at all.

While feeling slightly relieved, he wrote the number "100" on the scoreboard...

Just when the music gradually slowed down, everyone thought the dance was about to end.

Suddenly, at a certain change of tone, Youla took out a glass of fresh milk from the badge, kept dancing, and drank it while raising her head.