Ye Li shook his head and said, "Miss Yao Ji, this is too resolute. Why do you have to..." Ask Ye Li if she can do this for a man. Ye Li knows very well that she can't be yao ji like this. It's not because you don't love, it's Her love also has a bottom line. If even his dignity can be abandoned, such love is too heavy for Ye Li.

Mo xiuyao leaned over Ye Li's ear and said with a low smile, "I will never let Ali be like this. I will remove all obstacles and let Ali become Mo xiuyao's only wife."

Ye Li picked eyebrows, "the Lord will say nice words today."

"My wife likes to tell you every day for her husband." Mo xiuyao said with a smile, "don't worry. Muyang is a bit stupid, but he is still kind. He will certainly come. "

Ye Li nodded. What if it's here? Muyang could not marry yao ji as his wife, nor could he give up Muyang Marquis for yao ji's sake. And miss sun, who is actually the most innocent one.

On the stage, Yao Ji holds a colorful Hydrangea and looks at the stage with a smile. All the men under the stage are excited to stare at the small hydrangea. As long as they grab it, they can spend the night with the first dancing girl in the capital. This is absolutely a great temptation for ordinary men who usually even see Yao Ji. Yao ji's eyes fall on Ye Li, and she picks her eyebrows and smiles. Ye Li frowned, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. Before I could understand, I saw yao ji throwing the Hydrangea in her direction. A burst of exclamation in the crowd, far away can only frustrated regret curse. Close to all of the attention to the air flying Hydrangea, high hands want to catch the Yanfu from the sky.

When Yao Ji's hand is raised, Ye Li can see the direction she wants to throw out. Of course, yao ji didn't want to throw the hydrangea to herself, but Mo xiuyao stood behind her. After taking off the hydrangea, yao ji picked her eyebrows and moved her lips silently. Although there is no sound, but it is difficult to pour Ye Li, who is good at lip language, she said, "do you think he can't pick it up?" Ye Li says a low curse in his heart, and he turns back to open Mo xiuyao. If it is usually, with their skills, naturally can not avoid a small Hydrangea, but now the two people are crowded around, even stack a foot is difficult, not to say dodge. Mo xiuyao looked down at Ye Li, who was holding his lapel, with a low smile. He raised his hand and clapped at his original hydrangea. The hydrangea immediately changed direction and flew to the other side.

As the direction of Hydrangea deviates, the crowd whoops and rushes to the other side. Mo xiuyao held Ye Li in his arms to protect him from being crowded by the crowd. He asked with a smile, "was Ali nervous just now?" Ye Li snorted and went up to the stands. Seeing her Hydrangea being slapped, yao ji didn't look disappointed. On the contrary, she was more charming and enchanting to Ye Li and said with a silent smile: "congratulations." Ye Li nodded slightly, which was to accept her congratulations.

Colorful Hydrangea in the crowd were fought to win, often a person has not snatched the hand by the people around him or captured, the fierce situation of snatching is amazing. It's just a small Hydrangea, even if more people grab it, it's impossible to keep fighting endlessly. On the basis of his superior figure, he reached out to catch the hydrangea. When a brilliant figure stepped on the shoulders of the crowd, he kicked the man's hand away. At the same time, he kicked the hydrangea to the woman standing on the stage.

In all the exclamations of disappointment, a quick figure quickly swept onto the stage, and received the hydrangea before it fell on yao ji. On the stage, a young man in brown brocade stood beside Yaoji leisurely, with sharp edges and corners on his handsome face. Compared with the men in big Chu, he had a bit more rough and straightforward atmosphere. However, the sharp edge in his smiling eyes also let people know that he was not some martial arts man with developed limbs and simple mind. The man carelessly played with the Hydrangea in his hand and said with a smile to the man who had fallen into the crowd: "since this young master doesn't look up to Yaoji, she just looks at it. It's rude to kick back the hydrangea like this. It's said that Da Chu is a place of etiquette in poetry and calligraphy. It's too much for you, young master It's an abrupt beauty. "

The man in the crowd, Muyang, the son of the Marquis of Muyang, with a calm face, flew onto the stage and slapped the man in brown without saying a word. The man in brown obviously had been prepared, and easily let go. The man in brown obviously had been prepared, and easily let go. They were on the stage. You came and I fought, and the people under the stage cheered one after another. Since you can't get the beauty favor, there's no loss to watch a lively show. Ordinary people have not much, so it is not easy to produce too much obsession.

Ye Li leans in Mo Xiu Yao's arms and looks curiously at the man fighting with Muyang on the stage. Only by looking at the appearance, you can see that this is definitely not a big Chu person, "this is Beirong people? " Ye Li's impression of Beirong people is not very good. The last time she got married last year, the 13th Prince of Beirong left a very bad impression on her. This time, she went to such a place to have fun. He didn't expect the news that he had arrived so soon Ye Li picks eyebrow, looks back at him, "do you know?"

"Jerunos, the seven princes of Beirong." Mo xiuyao said in a deep voice, "Muyang is probably not his opponent."Ye Li nodded slightly, but she could see it in a few moves. Muyang Kung Fu is really good, but it can't compare with yeluno, which is obviously honed from the battlefield. It's no wonder that Mu Yang, though a warrior, also worships literature in the great Chu state, while the ordinary families of power and power tend to let their children take official career rather than go to the battlefield. After all, the sword is blind on the battlefield, and he may lose his life sometime. It is not easy for Mu Yang to have such achievements in martial arts when he is young. However, Beirong was bigger, and Chu was totally different. Although Huawai was influenced by many Central Plains culture, it was still respected by the strong people. As one of the best sons of Beirong king, yeluno naturally died in the battlefield when he was a teenager.

But a hundred moves, Mu Yang began to fall below. But Yelv Ye Ye is obviously on the rise, more and more brave, a burst of attack hit Muyang left and right clumsily defeated. Ye Li can't help frowning when he looks at Mo xiuyao. She doesn't want to let him come to power. No matter whether he wins or loses, it must be a storm. However, neither she nor Mo xiuyao can see Mu Yang hurt by yeluno. Yaoji was a little distracted. When she saw Muyang about to be defeated, she finally came back to her senses. She said, "I want you to mind your own business! I run my Hydrangea to do what you want

Yelv Ye Lang said with a smile, "Miss Yaoji is right. Mu Shizi, what do you mean now that you've kicked Hydrangea back? "

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