"Sister-in-law, look, the wonderful drama is coming!" Mo Jingxuan suddenly pointed to the stage with excitement and shouted.

"..." Qu Tan'er was stunned and quickly turned her eyes to the stage.

And just happened to catch up to enjoy a good show.

Mojiyan and Chinu Yama fought each other, but not only did the distance between them, but the current red palms and empty fists were now wrapped around the whip. Mojiyan turned around, held Chinu Yama's arm, and the next moment, he turned sideways and threw Chinu Yama over.

Chinu Yama's body slipped and she didn't have time to stabilize her feet. The situation was critical and seemed to fall down in the next second. At this moment, Mo Jiyan took the opportunity to save the beauty. He hugged her slender waist and turned around happily, stabilizing her body.

At this moment, the movements are smooth and ambiguous, and they are a bit pleasing to the eye!

Good show...

"good."

King Kitahara shouted, very satisfied with the results of the competition just now.

"Yes, the princess's kung fu is not weak." The emperor also laughed, but when his eyes turned to Mo Jiyan, a gloomy flashed quickly.

And those present could clearly feel it when they captured that moment.

The second prince's move did not win the emperor's heart.

Obviously, the trend is over.

But the people on the stage didn't know.

"Princess, I'll give in." Mo Jiyan chuckled with his fists, and his eyes staring at Chinu Yama were even more intense.

"It's easy to say, the second prince's kung fu is also good, Yama has learned it." Chinu Yama patted her clothes, took back the long whip, and smiled and made some polite words with Mo Jiyan.

"Yama, the competition is over. Tell me, have you ever liked any prince?" King Beiyuan said loudly.

"The noble King of Dongyue, no matter who I choose, no one will object, right?" Chinu Yama asked calmly in front of the emperor.

"That depends on the princess's eyes." The emperor laughed and did not answer positively, which made people guess.

"Okay, then I'll choose..." Chinu Yama suddenly turned around, ignored Mo Jiyan who was still on the same stage, missed it directly, walked downstairs, and made the point clearly that the one on the stage was not within the pre-selected range. She stopped her words, but she walked resolutely and decisively, without any hesitation, as if she had been waiting for this moment.

Then, he stood still, pointed his hand directly at Mo Liancheng and spoke: "I like you."

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet.

The most ugly face was Mo Jiyan who came down from the stage.

I'm afraid even he didn't expect that he performed hard, but in the end, he couldn't even catch the beauty's sight.

Qu Tan'er slapped her forehead and was speechless.

This drama is likes and dislikes vulgar...and also dogs and blood.

Are ordinary supporting actresses who must be fond of the male lead? If they fond of the male lead, will there be no show to sing? Well, Qu Tan'er clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and accepted it with resentment and anger. But, the supporting actress can only be cannon fodder! If she is not cannon fodder, she will also turn them into cannon fodder!

"Why did you... choose him?" Qu Tan'er asked a very idiotic question.

"Who are you?" Chinu Yama turned her gaze to Qu Tan'er.
Chapter completed!