The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 2 The Ninth Prince and the Hen Worship and Enter the Bridal Chamber!
The people around looked at Mu Qingyang's performance with some amusement, this idiot was really stupid, and His Highness the Ninth Prince was not stupid, how could he listen to her idiot's words and do such unthinkable things.

Mu Qingyang's eyes kept staring at Zhao Yanjin's eyes, she used her supernatural ability to control Zhao Yanjin's consciousness, she saw that Zhao Yanjin's eyes were a little blurred, she was overjoyed, I'm so proud of you, wait and see what you do Make a fool of yourself!

Zhao Yanjin's eyes froze, he always felt that Mu Qingyang today was a bit different from the Mu Qingyang he had seen before, in the past when he saw him, he would drool, why would an idiot who couldn't even complete a sentence behave like this today?He realized that he was absent-minded, his eyes suddenly shot a sharp light towards Mu Qingyang, his palm moved slightly, and a palm wind struck towards Mu Qingyang with a powerful breath!
"Pearls of rice grains also emit brilliance!"

A disdainful sneer sounded, and Mu Qingyang's body seemed to be suddenly crushed by Mount Tai, and her body had already bent into a rainbow!
"Long San, this play is well acted, thank you!"

The red-clothed and silver-haired boy gave Mu Qingyang a thumbs-up gesture, and the attendant behind him, Long San, threw out a gold ingot, and the gold ingot landed directly in front of Mu Qingyang.

The pressure on his body disappeared without a trace, Mu Qingyang stretched his waist, picked up the gold and put it in his pocket, did Long San help him?She saw Zhao Yanjin's eyes on the opposite side blurred, but she hasn't used her ability to control people's consciousness yet?Before she had time to think about it, she immediately used her abilities.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Zhao Yanjin knelt down holding the reed hen in a daze, and the servants of the Ninth Prince's Mansion felt that their eyes must be blurred, but seeing Zhao Yanjin's serious expression, no one dared to speak.

Someone with a high level of cultivation guessed whether Zhao Yanjin's consciousness was controlled by Mu Qingyang, but he immediately denied such a thought. No one in the entire Nanyan Kingdom knew that Mu Qingyang was a waste with no fighting spirit at all. Well, if she really had such ability, she wouldn't be in such a sad situation today.

Prince Zhao Yanzuo of Nanyan Kingdom turned blue when he saw it, and he winked at the hidden guard standing behind him. He couldn't watch Zhao Yanjin lose the face of the Nanyan royal family.

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, go get me some!"

Before the dark guard could make a move, the silver-haired man in red and sitting next to Zhao Yanzuo gave orders to the dark guard arrogantly, Zhao Yanzuo gave the dark guard a look, and the dark guard obediently went to get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the young man.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

When Mu Qingyang finished yelling this sentence, he felt that it was a bit redundant, the old emperor was obviously not present, how could he worship him?

Zhao Yanjin knelt down towards the top of the auditorium and saluted respectfully, as if his father, queen and queen were sitting at the top.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Mu Qingyang roared loudly, she wanted to see how this noble Ninth Prince bowed to the hen couple!Haha, so relieved!

Zhao Yanjin's expression was gentle, and he sized up the hen in his arms. He knelt down slowly on the ground, put the hen on the opposite side of him, supported him with both hands, and bowed earnestly.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

Mu Qingyang's voice was full of soul-stirring power, she had used her abilities to the limit, she wanted to bring this farce to a perfect conclusion, otherwise she would not be able to escape from this place!
Everyone laughed and surrounded Zhao Yanjin and walked towards the bridal chamber. There were about a dozen martial artists with extremely high cultivation levels left in the auditorium, and they were already gaining momentum!
Mu Qingyang flew back, a gust of wind hit her, she had no choice but to retreat to the center of the auditorium.

"Everyone, what do you mean? Why don't you go to see the fun? His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has ordered me to go back if I refuse to pay respects to the rooster. Why are you stopping me? You have such a big list, how dare you defy Nine The prince's order?"

Mu Qingyang was a little sad to find that every direction she wanted to escape was blocked by a master. Only the man in red with silver hair was sitting on the VIP seat, and he was eating his snacks. The guard Long San didn't even look at her at all, if she wanted to escape, she had to fight hard!
"Demon girl, what kind of sorcery did you cast on the Ninth Prince?"

His Royal Highness Zhao Yanzuo said faintly, he finally found a chance to make a move, he tried to make a move a few times but found that he could not do it at all, his consciousness was controlled by someone, and now it is finally released!
The encirclement was slowly shrinking. Mu Qingyang's supernatural ability consumed too much mental power when she cast spells on Zhao Yanjin just now, and she can't afford to use it at this time. Now she can only rely on her own strength to deal with these masters.

Mu Qingyang rushed towards Zhao Yanzuo very quickly, she slapped her bare hands, and several palm prints immediately surrounded Zhao Yanzuo in the wind.

"Let me go! Otherwise, even if I die today, I will drag you on my back!"

Mu Qingyang's voice carried a gloomy cold air. In order to break through the encirclement, she had tried her best to use the maximum attack power, and Zhao Yanzuo was forced by her to step back several steps one after another.

"Escort!"

The other masters all rushed over together, and their palms all slapped towards Mu Qingyang at the same time!
The wind was blowing everywhere, and the entire auditorium was filled with a heavy feeling!
"Clap!"

Mu Qingyang fell to the ground indecently. She deliberately fell at the feet of that young man who was burying his head in eating. If he didn't save her, then she would die. These people are so vicious. She fell so hard It hurts!

"Heroes, help me, woo woo, I don't want to die!"

Mu Qingyang hugged the red-clothed and silver-haired boy's feet like dog legs, shaking them non-stop. Pity she is just a not very popular killer. She is good at assassinating people with supernatural powers, but it doesn't mean that she can kill at the same time. To deal with so many masters at the same time!
Not wanting to die is her instinct, she wants to hug her thigh!

"Young Master Long, this woman is a witch, please ask the young master..."

Zhao Yanzuo said in a low voice, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young master Long very impolitely: "His Royal Highness, how can you do this in Nanyan Kingdom, the Ninth Prince and Consort performed so well, you It's fine if you don't reward it, why do you want so many big men to beat a woman, it's too embarrassing for your Nanyan country? We don't have such rules in the South China Sea."

"Young Master, you have misunderstood. This woman is not the Ninth Imperial Concubine. She came here to sabotage the wedding on purpose. You like to watch operas. I will send you a theater troupe later. You can watch them however you want, okay?" ?”

Zhao Yanzuo said with a smile on his face, if it was someone else, he would not be so polite. This Long Yuchen is the young master of Nanhaimen, even if Emperor Zhao met him, he would have to be polite, even though this young master is a stupid king , but he is also the young master of the South China Sea, even the guard behind him, Long San, is stronger than the number one master in Nanyan Kingdom, how dare they provoke him.

(End of this chapter)