As soon as this remark came out, the faces of several aristocratic young masters suddenly turned cold, and they threatened without regard for the occasion: "Shao Pangzi, I think you're tired of living? Do you want to have a fair duel with me in front of His Majesty the Holy King and His Imperial Majesty?"
The person who spoke is already at the pinnacle of the Orange Realm. To deal with Shao Pingzi, who is in the Red Realm, would be a trivial matter.
And on the arena, life and death are destined.
He obviously wants to take Shao's life.
"You think I don't dare!"
Chubby.
Mochou Ge's timely intervention stopped Shao Bingzi from rushing to his death.
She had wanted to stay out of it, but she couldn't let Shao Pangzi get involved because of her.
She slowly got up, and with a gentle movement, she brought the wine cup in her hand to her mouth, her red robe fluttering, her black hair lightly swaying, exuding an air of elegance and refinement that was hard to put into words.
After finishing the wine in his cup, Mu Qingge threw the cup backwards under everyone's gaze and said to Gao Gaoyi: "Are you going or not?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed greatly.
She was afraid that her words would be presumptuous and that the foolish and ignorant concubine would anger the Holy King, implicating the entire state of Qin.
"Mu Qingge, what is your status? How dare you speak to His Majesty the Holy King in such a manner?"
"How dare you! Mu Qingge, still not kneeling down, begging for forgiveness from His Majesty the Holy King?"
"I say, have you had enough?" Mu Qingge's extremely cold and slow voice came out, instantly covering everything.
The entire hall suddenly fell silent, with almost everyone staring at her in shock, as if she was courting death. Even Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong showed anxious expressions, while Qin Yiyao's eyes flickered with concern from the royal seat.
There was only one person with a smile in his eyes.
That is Cao sitting on the high platform.
His eyes, cold and clear to the bottom, scanned around with a hint of disdain, his smile growing thicker: "What qualifications do you have to say I'm wrong? I beat someone up in the street, so what? Compared to those who only dare to make a move in the dark, isn't that considered open and honest? I lingered in the brothel district, so what? It was just listening to music and watching dance. I treated the prostitutes with respect, even if I took advantage of them, it was after paying. Unlike some people, who appear to be gentlemen on the surface but secretly bully common women and take advantage of servant girls in the mansion. Before they're even married, they have a bunch of concubines, acting like a stud horse everywhere. I may not be able to cultivate my character, but His Majesty likes me just the way I am. What business is it of yours? Hide your envious, jealous, and hateful thoughts well, don't let me see them. Otherwise, every time I see it, this duke will step on you once. If you want to gang up and come find trouble, this duke will accompany you to the end!
After finishing speaking, she ignored the shocked expressions of the surrounding crowd. She shot a sharp glance at Si Mo on the high platform: "Are you going or not?"
His outrageous words and fierce expression almost scared everyone pee-less.
Si Mo's mouth curled up, and the red-clothed little person's angry appearance seemed to please him. The tall figure flashed by, and he had already taken Mu Qingge away from everyone's sight.
Only the crowd left in a daze like wooden chickens.
Who would have thought that Mu's family's useless good-for-nothing would dare to say such treasonous words?
What's most surprising is that he didn't even enrage His Majesty the Holy King, but instead had His Majesty take him away?
Looking at the empty white jade dragon chair, the whole audience was silent.
That majestic and powerful dragon leopard also disappeared together, as if it had transformed into a gentle breeze and left.
Suddenly, from the darkness behind the white jade dragon chair, a tall and slender figure emerged. He was all in black, with a sword in his arms, his face as cold as frost, without any expression.
He slowly emerged, looking down on everyone with a cold gaze. Finally, his eyes fell on Mu Xiong's body.
"Master Mu, my master has entrusted me to inform you that Young Master will return to the manor on his own later, so you don't have to worry." Gu Yeh said coldly.
In his heart, however, he was depressed and hard to calm down.
Is there actually someone in this world who can make their lord consider such thorough and meticulous arrangements?
If those people were to find out what happened here, it would probably cause a huge stir and shock countless people.
Miao Xiong, who was named, had a mixture of emotions in his heart. However, he respectfully cupped his fists and bowed to express gratitude for Guhuai's message.
Dependent on powerful forces, contrary to the proud bones of the Mu family.
However, Mu Qingge was able to gain the favor of the Holy King, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that even if one day he could no longer protect this only remaining legitimate bloodline descendant, he would not be slaughtered like a fish on the chopping board.
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