The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 520

Inside the house, there was a moment of dead silence.

Bai Su felt that she needed to explain.

Bai Suduan sat down and said, "Mr. Sir, there is actually a bit of a misunderstanding."

Xiao Jue looked at her.

Bai Su cleared his voice and said, "At that time, I didn't mean to..."

Xiao Jue was startled.

That phrase, 'Man, it's no use even if you shout to break your throat! ' suddenly sounded in my mind.

Then keep spinning, jumping, wandering...

Xiao Jue said hurriedly: "I know."

On purpose!

"I thought it was a dream, so..."

"I understand, I understand!" Xiao Jue said continuously: "It only took half a month for the bruise on my wrist to go away..."

He also deliberately turned his wrist.

Bai Su: "..."

She might as well not say anything.

Bai Su shut up.

Inside, it was silent again.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue said sincerely: "Thank you, Susu! Accompany me to find and treat Third Uncle. How nice to meet you!"

Bai Su was relieved.

Whether it was intentional or a misunderstanding that night.

The important thing is that they met.

"I am also lucky to meet you!" Bai Su said sincerely.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Xiao Jue did not stay overnight.

Early in the morning.

The wolf masters of each tribe entered the palace to see the saint.

The wolf masters are the leaders of their respective tribes.

Today is the last day before the competition for succession, and all eleven wolf masters have arrived.

Above the main hall, the saint sat.

Said it was an audience.

But there was no awe in the eyes of the wolf lords, let alone any dignity. On the contrary, they were ready to make a move.

Especially Ulan Bari and others, they regard rules and etiquette as nothing, and are extremely arrogant.

The saint just spoke.

Bagan shouted in a rough voice: "It's endless, it's so noisy!"

With that said, he turned around and left with his nine-ring knife.

The saint's eyes instantly turned cold.

The Great Elder and Dan Mujizi, who were at the bottom, also looked ugly.

"Holy girl, our generalissimo is very busy with official duties, and we don't have time to listen to empty talk." Urihan said loudly.

Everyone in the hall heard it clearly.

Ulan Bari stood with his hands behind his hands, not saying a single harsh word.

She looked at the saint proudly.

At this moment, all pretense of peace was torn apart, leaving only naked ambition.

Ulan Baz is gone.

In addition to Wu Rihan, there was also a woman with gorgeous clothes and a seductive and coquettish look.

The saint looked at them and held the hands under her sleeves tightly.

Dan Muyoshi was so angry that he pressed his sword.

Bai Su came over to deliver the medicine and happened to meet the four of them head-on.

Wu Rihan glanced at Bai Su and mocked exaggeratedly: "I'm so scared for the competition tomorrow!"

But the moment they passed each other, Wu Rihan said viciously: "I will tear you apart tomorrow!"

Bai Su didn't even raise his eyelids and walked away indifferently.

It was like a heavy punch hitting cotton, without even a sound.

Wu Rihan scoffed coldly with a cold look on his face: "Just pretending to be calm!"

As soon as Ulan Bari left, the other wolf masters also left.

Dan Muyoshi walked out quickly with cold eyes.

The great elder bowed and left.

The saint clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.At this moment, she hated her weak and incompetent body.

Xirong respects military force.

And she is the most incompetent successor in the history of Xirong.

"It's time to drink medicine." Bai Su entered the hall.

The saint instantly concealed all her emotions, took the medicine with a smile, and drank it all.

Bai Su took the empty bowl and put a candied fruit into the saint's mouth.

"Sweet!" Bai Su also took one himself.

The sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue, and the tense and depressed mood relaxes.

"Ulan Bari claims to be the next successor after all. How come he managed to win over three tribes? How shabby!" Bai Su curled his lips in disgust.

The saint couldn't help but open her eyes.

Twelve tribes of Xirong.

Now, only two tribes of the royal family are still willing to follow.

The great elder’s—Shanrong tribe.

Dan Mujizi’s Yiqurong tribe.

But neither tribe is strong, especially the Shanrong tribe.

But Ulan Bari was followed by three tribes, and they were all the most powerful tribes.

The remaining five tribes also have their own thoughts.

This is shabby?

Of course, when the royal family was strong before, the twelve tribes were naturally united.

But now, the royal family is in decline, and everyone wants to rise to power.

Because it is not so much a competition for succession.

Rather, it is a reshuffling of the throne.

Who wants to miss it.

Bai Su sighed and said sadly: "There are only four of them, they are not enough to beat!"

"I, Xiao Jue, grandpa, Uncle Zhao, third uncle..." Bai Su counted on his fingers: "In terms of numbers, there is still one missing."

The saint couldn't help laughing.

The stagnation in my heart was completely dissipated.

It turns out that there are so many people behind her!

that's nice!

"but……"

The saint smiled and said: "Those participating in the competition must be wolf lords of each clan, or close relatives of the wolf lords, and each clan only has one quota. Therefore, they will never give up their quota."

"Susu, I may only be able to give you two places." The saint whispered.

Bai Su smiled: "That's enough."

Third uncle is in hand.

Invincible all over the world.

The saint looked at Bai Su with doting eyes and believed him unconditionally.

Exactly like that, whatever my sister says is whatever she says...

The saint took Bai Su to the princess's palace.

Find the great elder.

On the way, the saint told the situation of the Shanrong tribe: "The great elder is still the wolf master of the Shanrong tribe, but she is the only one left in the great elder's lineage. It is reasonable to choose the most talented person from the tribe to participate, but if you worship the great elder As a teacher, you can participate on behalf of the Shanrong clan."

Bai Su nodded.

The two found the great elder and explained their intention.

The elder was silent.

She looked deeply at Bai Su and finally agreed.

Outside the house, a gaze stared at Bai Su with hatred.

Exactly, Suzina.

Her nails dug into her palms.

Last time, because of Bai Su, she was thrown into the pool by the saint and almost drowned.

Now her spot has been taken away.

She is the most talented and most powerful witch doctor in the Shanrong tribe.

The Great Elder had already chosen her to participate in the competition.

"Bai Su, I must make you pay the price!" Su Rina's resentful eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

She looked towards the bedroom where the princess lived.

(End of this chapter)