Chapter 278

"We're going back to the stage of the men's competition, too." Yang Boxian said to Qin Ziqing in a warm voice: "Ziqing, after the competition, please pay attention to your body."

Qin Ziqing smiles, "Ziqing knows, thanks young master Yang to care."

Yang Boxian wanted to say something else, but there were many people present. After thinking about it, he gave up and said to Rong Jue and Duanmu Liuyue, "since Lord Jue and Duanmu Shizi are going to leave, let's go together."

Rong Jue was noncommittal.

Duanmu Liuyue fanned with a smile: "good, there are so many people

So all the men present, except Rong Qingzhi, left.

Mu Qingge and Ji Ziyan look at Rong Qingzhi.

Rong Qingzhi said with a smile, "Princess Jue, little boy, looking at what I've done, do you find that I'm more beautiful than Jue?"

Mu Qingge's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't want to answer.

Rong Qingzhi is very good-looking, is the kind of Yushu Linfeng handsome, that kind of good-looking, but Rong Jue is picturesque, elegant, clean, enough to use the unique to describe!

In this world, no one can match Rong Jue's appearance!

Ji Ziyan was very unhappy when he was called a little kid. He made a grimace at him and said, "my brother is the best. You can't match him!"

Then, hide behind mu Qingge.

Rong Qingzhi laughs, "since I'm not so good-looking, why are you still staring at me?"

"Everybody's gone. Why do you keep it?"

"Be a judge."

Why?

Mu Qingge was stunned, "are you also a judge? Women's events

"That's nature." Rong Qing's eyes are bent into a bridge. His eyelashes are so long that people can't see his eyes. "In this world, which man knows more about women than Wang? As a judge, no one dares to doubt my vision! "

Mu Qingge is speechless

Kuai Ziying bit her lip and looked at mu Qingge. Then she turned her eyes and looked back at Rong Qingzhi. She said angrily, "Prince Qingzhi, is it so easy to talk? The contest is about to start. Should we go back to the judges

Kuai Ziying talks with jealousy, a little sour and mean, which makes people very unhappy.

Others don't like it, let alone Rong Qingzhi.

Although the smile on Rong Qing's face never stopped, he didn't pay attention to Kuai Ziying.

Even a glance at her is stingy.

Mu Qingge knows that people like Rong Qingzhi seem to be passionate, but in fact they are the most ruthless.

However, Kuai Ziying's behavior puzzled mu Qingge.

Kuai Ziying is a smart person in her eyes, but it doesn't seem so at the moment.

Rong Qingzhi is not a person who is comfortable in the room, and she will not be bound by women. Now she is not him. She just likes him, but she begins to tell him what to do.

It's stupid.

No wonder Rong Qingzhi is kind to everyone, but he doesn't even bother to look at her.

When mu Qingge was thinking about this, there was a sound of footwork behind him. Mu Qingge didn't care. Hua Yiran said, "it's other judges coming!"

When mu Qingge heard that Yan turned around, he was surprised to see two women and two old men about sixty or seventy years old coming here. Of the two women, only one she knew was aunt Yidao.

Aunt Yidao seemed to see her sight and looked up.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and looked away.

Aunt Yidao's face was a little unhappy, and she seemed to hum.

Mu Qingge is too lazy to pay attention to her and asks Hua Yiran, "is your grandfather a judge of women's events?"

"Yes." Hua Yiran said: "compared with men, women's events are actually much more elegant. Although my grandfather was born as a military general, he was a man of both arts and martial arts, especially in chess, literature and painting. My grandfather is also fair. In recent years, almost every year, there will be my grandfather on the jury

"I see." He nodded his head.

"Geer, you don't know anyone else, do you?" Hua Yiran said, "you know aunt Yidao, the woman next to Aunt Yidao is aunt Qing, and the old man next to my grandfather is Bai Lao."

Bai Lao?

This white character reminds mu Qingge of Bai Ruiqian, "is Bai always Ruiqian's grandfather?"

"Well, it is." Hua Yiran said, "aunt Qing is the world