I, the first son, became a woman

"Well, I'll try my best."

Xia Juan nodded, and then changed his face.

For a moment, she was expressionless again.

"Okay, let's go up now."

"it is good."

Hesitating for a moment, Xia Juan was hesitating whether to hold Mo Muqing's hand.

Although the Xian Dynasty is now open to the people, Xia Juan is still somewhat traditional and conservative in nature.

But just when Xia Juan was struggling.

Mo Muqing has already stretched out her hand to hold Xia Juan.

For a moment, Xia Juan became nervous for no reason and swallowed.

"Huh? Xia Juan. Your skin is smoother than mine."

Mo Muqing touched Xia Juan's hand and was taken aback.

"It's a pity that a woman disguises herself as a man in the Prince's Mansion."

"Ha ha……"

Xia Juan forced a smile, but did not answer.

If it wasn't for her having something in her hands.

Now Mo Muqing may have been seriously injured by Xia Juan.

The two held hands and entered the restaurant.

"They're on the second floor."

Mo Muqing looked up at the top of her head.

Xia Juan also understandably agreed.

Others do not say.

Those doglegs praised Qian Yuhou endlessly and flattered him non-stop.

It was so deafening that the whole capital could hear it.

Hearing this voice, Mo Muqing frowned and shook her head.

After a while, she finally took Xia Juan's hand, and the two walked up the stairs step by step.

The stairs are not long.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Juan saw the extravagance above the second floor.

The Marquis of Thousand Feathers was sitting in the center, dressed in a majestic manner.

He has a purple crown on his head and slender temples, but even under the candlelight he looks very talented and personable.

In fact, sometimes Xia Juan would be puzzled.

Apart from being arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and unreasonable, this Marquis of Feather was unreasonable.

Regardless of martial arts, knowledge, family background, and status, they are all top-notch.

Why is this Mo Muqing indifferent? !

While thinking, the two had already walked up.

"Oh? Mu Qing, you're finally here!"

At the same time, Marquis Qian Yu also noticed the two people upstairs.

To be exact, he noticed Mo Muqing!

It seemed that he could only see Mo Muqing in his eyes.

Other idlers are not worthy of his eyes at all.

As soon as he saw Mo Muqing going upstairs, Marquis Qian Yu stood up unhurriedly and walked to the other side.

"Mu Qing, you are finally here!"

"I ordered people to prepare good food and wine, and I asked the royal chef in the palace to prepare moon cakes."

"Outside the window of this restaurant is the best and most perfect place to enjoy the moon!"

Marquis Qian Yu said calmly, while reaching out to grab Mo Muqing's hand.

But Mo Muqing took a step back, throwing off the other party's entanglement.

"Qian Yuhou, if I remember correctly. I have already told you, and now I have someone I love."

"So... please respect yourself!"

"Mu Qing, why is this so?!"

Even in the face of Mo Muqing.

The Marquis of Qian Yu was also high above him, with an orderly tone.

He set his eyes on Mo Muqing as if looking at a child, and shook his head.

"You and I have been engaged since childhood. Everyone knows that you, Mo Muqing, are my woman. This is an indisputable fact."

"I'm not someone's woman!"

Mo Muqing glared angrily, and glared at Qian Yuhou hatefully.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"Mu Qing—!"

Frowning slightly, Qian Yuhou seemed to be a little displeased.

"Could it be possible that you want King Lingnan to be dishonest and be ridiculed by the world?!"

With a cold face, he glanced at Mo Muqing.

"I warn you, don't use my father to oppress me!"

The complexion changed, and Mo Muqing gritted her teeth, as if she had been poked in a sore spot.

"Now the Holy One is opening up the folk customs and abandoning the old guard. Marquis Qian Yu, don't use those old things to restrain me!"

"I, Mo Muqing, have someone I love, but it's not you!"

"you--!"

Qian Yuhou narrowed his eyes, and pointed at Mo Muqing uncontrollably.

Immediately, he froze, and let out a breath in his nasal cavity.

While grinning ferociously, he nodded.

"good very good!!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to show me your so-called sweetheart?!"

"of course."

Mo Muqing raised her head proudly.

Turning his head to look at Xia Juan who has been silent and non-existent since just now.

"She! She is the one in my heart!"

"oh--?!"

"I want to see who can capture me, the pure and pure Princess Mo Muqing!"

The tone was sarcasm.

He narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Marquis Qian Yu seemed to have no one in his eyes, looking down on everything.

He disdains, scorns, and sneers.

It's like looking at a pile of garbage, like looking at a fly.

But with a strong murderous look and disgust, as sharp as a sword.

Qian Yuhou turned his head unhurriedly.

In an instant, those eagle-like eyes fell on Xia Juan.

In an instant, that expressionless, murderous face was dumbfounded and stunned.

"Yes, yes, it's you?!"

Qian Yuhou took a step back, his eyes widened.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting his forehead hard!

In an instant, he was speechless.

There was only a face of disbelief, unbelievable.

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Seeing Qian Yuhou so shocked and surprised.

Xia Juan pursed her lips and smiled, standing with her hands behind her back, showing a calm look.

"Qian Yuhou, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

"you--"

Qian Yuhou's face turned blue and red.

I don't know how long it took before the corner of his mouth twitched and he grimaced.

That clenched white fist seemed to be able to crush everything into powder.

In the pupils, there was a killing intent and anger that filled the entire restaurant.

"Huh?! Xia Juan, you two know each other?!"

I heard Xia Juan say that.

Mo Muqing, who was beside her, was rather puzzled.

She frowned, as if she was blaming Xia Juan for hiding herself.

But it was fleeting, and his face turned into a simple inquiry.

"A few days ago, when we were in Zhiyue Palace, we met once."

Xia Juan lowered his head slightly, only to realize that Mo Muqing was very close to him.

With his own nose, he could almost smell the fragrance from her hair.

Xia Juan was in a daze for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then smiled slightly to react.

"But Marquis Qianyu often forgets things."

Xia Juan quickly raised his head, looking at the other party provocatively and sarcastically.

"I'm afraid...the majestic Marquis of the Xian Dynasty, I'm afraid he has long forgotten that there is such a number one person as me?!"

Xia Juan stared at Qian Yuhou with hanging eyes.

On the opposite side, Marquis Qian Yu's twitching face finally gradually calmed down.

"good very good!"

He outlined a ferocious laugh, and nodded vigorously.

Those eyes never left Xia Juan, as if nailed to death.

Behind him, dozens of diners who accompanied Qian Yuhou to drink stood up one by one, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to speak.

"I didn't expect...it was you?"

Qian Yuhou raised his head proudly.