The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

"She doesn't like to eat." Feng Ming said lightly, and then looked carefully, Bai Xi's table had been pushed full of food, in fact, it was all dishes destroyed by Feng Ming, including chicken legs, sweet and sour Spare ribs, ginseng, hydrangea scallops, stewed stewed kite, etc.

"You still want me not to eat?" Bai Xi yelled coldly, did the man have a cramp, did his brother give her something to eat, he either took it away or shot it, and said she didn't like to eat it, she hated it Class words.

"Eat this." Feng Ming said thinly after putting a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in Bai Xi's bowl.

"You ..." Didn't he say she didn't like sweets just now? Why did she get it again?

"Xiao Xixi, Feng Xiang wants to fight with your brother?" Ye Muli explained "very kindly".

The atmosphere became choked instantly, making people a bit breathless.

"Go to war and fight outside, don't bother me to eat here." She didn't want to understand why the two men had to go to war, but it was not possible for her to eat.

"Two people, Xiao Xixi have spoken. Should you go outside to continue your unfinished five-year covenant?" He has waited for this battle for a long time, but now he is finally waiting.

Feng Ming did not stop eating, so was Bai Yujie.

"Oh, I know. The two must be full and fight again. Also, they must be full if they are full." Ye Muli finally put down his chopsticks and supported her head with one hand in Fengming and Bai Yujie. Turning his face, he finally fixed his eyes on Bai Xi, who was eating, "Xiao Xixi, who do you say will win?"

"I didn't know until I hit." Bai Xi said lightly, Feng Ming's skill was not very clear, but her brother's skill was also not very clear. When she was at the foot of Hengshan, she learned this from the onlookers' mouth. The two have played two full hours six years ago and have yet to separate the victory and defeat, that is to say that their strengths were comparable at that time, but now six years later, how their respective skills have progressed, no one knows, Even she was not very clear.

But she was still a little worried about her brother, because according to the past few days, how could Feng Ming's skill be able to guess some.

After Feng Ming glanced at Bai Xi, he suddenly put down his chopsticks and spit it out indifferently, "Bai Yujie, go." Then he got up and stepped out of the hall.

After Bai Yujie heard the words, he put down his chopsticks and went out.

"Well? Are they going to start? Xiao Xixi, would you like to see?" Ye Muli said with excitement and excitement, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Not interested in."

Ye Muli struggled for a long time in the heart, and then she said, "Since Xiao Xixi will not go, I will not go, I will accompany you to eat here." Then, Ye Muli moved her position to Bai Xi's. Next, continue to eat the food in front of me.

Bai Chongyuan, who had not spoken, put a roasted duck leg in Bai Xi's bowl and smiled slightly. "Girl, come and eat a duck leg."

"Old man, thank you."

"Eat more, it won't look good if you lose weight."

Bai Xi was stunned, is she really thin? But she did not eat less in those days, and she did not eat a lot.

Murong Qingchen smiled lightly, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him, bowed his head and continued to eat his meals.

"Xiao Xixi, why don't we come to the bet and guess who won?" Ye Muli said as he ate, ignoring the two people who were playing fiercely outside, not to mention that those two people would suddenly stop and come back to fight. Deal with him together.

"What is the bet?"

"What bet does Xiaoxixi want?"

Bai Xi pondered for a while and said lightly, "One condition."

"Okay, that's it. Who do you win?"

"Who is the emperor holding?"

"Of course it's Xiao Mingming." Ye Muli answered without thinking.

"Are the emperor and my brother not good friends? The emperor just believed that my brother would lose?" Bai Xi raised an eyebrow and said with a smile.

"Hehe ..." Ye Muli pulled out a smile and smiled softly without answering.

"Old man, do you want to bet?"

"You young people, I will not participate in the old man." Bai Chongyuan thought to him that he should not get into this muddy water.

"What about cousin?"

"No," Murong said quietly.

Bai Xi thought whether the two people who did not dare to bet did not dare or really did not want to gamble?

"Xiao Xixi, then you just bet Xiaojiejie win."

"No."

"Eh? Don't you bet Xiaoming win?" Ye Muli frowned. In that case, the bet would no longer exist.

"No, I bet on the game." Bai Xi hooked his lips with a smile, and there was a hint of slyness in his eyes.

"Oh? Xiao Xixi, are you sure?" Ye Muli raised her eyebrows, blinking her eyes as if discharging, and the gentle smile on her face did not decrease.

"of course."

"Okay, that's where the bet starts."

"Let ’s take a pledge as a proof of defense, how about it? Also, the old man and cousin Dust will be witnesses of the bet." At the same time Bai Xi was talking, she had also started to rub .

"Xiao Xixi can do whatever he says." Ye Muli's good mood seemed to feel that he had won.

Soon, the contract was written. After the two signed the name, they were signed by Bai Chongyuan and Murong Qingchen, and they went out to watch the contest.

The guests outside the hall have already receded to the side and watched the contest seriously. Even when Mu Li walked out of the hall, they didn't know it, and the tables and chairs were lying on the ground. The Tao figure is difficult to distinguish in the air. It is impossible to tell who is who. They can only be distinguished by the color of their clothes.

Bai Xi found that Feng Ming's man didn't seem to have a weapon, even his brother was holding a sharp sword shining in the sun. He was just bare-handed, did he not have it or did he not want to use it? However, how does my elder brother look strange? Is he hurt?

Bai Xi also noticed that the banquet over the female relative seemed to stop, and rushed here to find out. When she looked at those obsessed eyes on the crescent white figure, her eyes blinked, and she was fast. It is impossible to capture.

"Xiao Xixi, look at the situation, I said that no more than ten moves can be divided, and the person who loses is you." Ye Muli said confidently.

"Really? That's not necessarily." Judging from the situation, the final winner will indeed be Feng Ming, but it is not impossible to change the situation.

Ye Muli froze, Tao Hua's eyes looked at the people around her with a bit of unknown eyes, and she was so sure that it was a draw? Suddenly, there was a possibility in his heart, wasn't it ... soon, the questions in his heart were understood, but unfortunately, he couldn't stop it.