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[Wangmen Xianfei]

Introduction:

"As the witness of the entire audience, I, Mu Qingli, am here to divorce my husband today."

She stood on the high platform with a smile on her face, ignoring his livid and ferocious look, and smiled slowly: "See clearly, you are not worthy of me and have been abandoned by me. From now on, our engagement is void and we have nothing to do with each other anymore."

.”

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Mu Qingli, the eldest daughter of Marquis Pingkang, was used as a target by her lover and was frightened to death.

When he opened his eyes again, he was filled with ice and calmness, and his eyes were blazing. He scanned the whole place and was completely transformed.

This is a civilization that respects the sword. She is a natural swordsman, the number one genius in Shushan, and the essence of China's ancient martial arts fully demonstrates her peerless elegance.

When everyone discovered that the weak and useless lady who looked after the family was no longer there, the woman who appeared in front of them grew into a lotus step by step, scorching and sublimating, confusing the eyes of many people.

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Fragment one

"The injuries on my body are all thanks to you." She squinted her eyes like a crescent moon, cold and icy.

"What tricks are you playing?" He sneered, looking at her as if she were looking at something extremely filthy, and sneered: "Or is this your true face? The previous weakness was all disguised."

She raised her eyebrows, "There are no tricks, only debt collection."

As soon as she finished speaking, the feather arrow in her hand swept towards his neck...

The prince Jun Rongjue - white clothes with wooden hairpin, the appearance of a heavenly being, has no desire or pursuit, is indifferent and indifferent. He is gentle and dedicated to her, dotes on her, protects her, follows her, and does not hesitate to destroy the world.

Jin Wang Jun Rongsheng - clear and elegant, with friends all over the world, talented and martial arts. I originally used her as a chess piece, but unexpectedly, she was misunderstood and fascinated by the chess piece.

Qin Wangjun Rongzhen - like a lion and a wild animal, domineering and wild, with the air of a general and the power of a king. If you are interested, you can get it, no need to beat around the bush, just take it by force.

Young Master Dongfang Mo - noble and handsome, with a hint of melancholy that cannot be erased in his eyebrows. He is a graceful young master in a troubled world. If you take one step too slowly, you will miss a lifetime. It was like this in the previous life, so could it be like this in this life?

He He……

content:

Chapter oo of the main text: Playing with calculations

On the white jade fighting stage at the royal martial arts arena of the Eastern Song Dynasty, King An placed his Hengliu Yunjian on his opponent's neck and said with a sassy lips: "You lose."

Liu Mingxuan turned aside, took Jun Ronglin's Liuyun Sword away from his neck with his hand, and said helplessly: "Yes, I lost."

"Haha!" Jun Ronglin laughed happily, with a "swipe" sound, he cut the sword in his hand and looked sideways at the people in the audience.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his purple brocade robes fluttering. He was no more than eighteen years old, his eyes were as bright as stars, his cold facial features were unparalleled in beauty, his thin lips smiled confidently and casually, with indescribable indifference and dignity, and the jade tree was calm in the wind.

The white jade martial platform is erected, where people and scenery blend together, like gods descending to earth.

"Bah bang bang -" The audience below, both men and women, applauded vigorously, especially the women who were particularly crazy, shouting Jun Ronglin's title.

Among the crowd, Mu Qingli, the eldest daughter of Marquis Pingkang, was wearing a crimson skirt. Her delicate eyebrows were motionless as she looked up at the figure of the jade tree facing the wind on the white jade platform. Her clear eyes were full of infatuation and admiration, and her fingers were tightly twisted.

Wearing a red handkerchief, it was almost torn, and I was very excited and nervous.

Standing next to her is the concubine's sister Mu Ziwei, wearing an elegant light blue skirt, simple and elegant orchid temples, a cute little face lightly painted with pink and white, her eyes are flowing, and the little pear dimples on her cheeks are very cute when she smiles.

It's so touching, like the friendly and elegant little sister next door.

The comparison between the two of them when they stood together made Mu Qingli redder and more vulgar. Mu Ziwei became more plain and elegant.

Mu Ziwei couldn't tell Mu Qingli's mood, she wrapped her nervous and trembling hands in her palms, looked at Jun Ronglin on the white jade stage with tender eyes, and kindly urged: "Sister, what are you doing?

What are you waiting for? King An has won. If you don’t go up, others will seize the opportunity."

Mu Qingli panicked as soon as he heard this. He turned around and saw that the women around him were moving. He quickly looked at Mu Ziwei for help and whispered in a panic: "Ziwei, I, I'm afraid, there are so many people here."

people."

There was a flash of sarcasm in Mu Ziwei's eyes, but she did not hesitate to comfort her: "Sister, Prince An is your fiancée. This is something that everyone knows. There is nothing to be shy about. Look, Prince An is looking at you.

.”

"Look at me!?" Mu Qingli looked up in panic, and sure enough, she saw Jun Ronglin looking towards them, the corners of his mouth raised even more, and she was so handsome that she couldn't help but be stunned.

She couldn't see that Mu Ziwei also raised her head, and met Jun Ronglin's eyes. Her pretty face was as bright as a spring dawn flower, and she nodded to him elegantly and calmly. The two of them looked at each other affectionately, and their expressions conveyed affection.

"Yeah." Mu Ziwei exclaimed in a low voice, shaking Mu Qingli out of his dementia, and urged in a low voice: "Sister, if you don't go quickly, a woman is trying to steal your husband." She exerted force on her hand.

, pushing Mu Qingli forward.

Mu Qingli suddenly didn't realize it. Only her words were left in her mind. She was pushed forward and fell forward, but her voice came out quickly and panicked:

"Who! Who wants to steal my husband!"

A burst of laughter came out immediately, making Mu Qingli so scared that she didn't dare to get up, and her whole body was trembling. She, how could she say such a thing, how could she be so embarrassed in front of Brother Lin.

Liu Mingxuan glanced at Mu Qingli on the ground with a smile, pushed Jun Ronglin beside him, and said suavely: "Your princess fell, why don't you help her?"

"Shame on you!" Jun Ronglin scolded him in disgust.

Mu Ziwei felt proud when she saw that the desired effect was achieved. She quickly stepped forward to support Mu Qingli and said in panic and worry: "Big sister, big sister, does it hurt from the fall? Why are you in such a hurry? Get up quickly.

.”

"Oh, brother Lin." Mu Qingli ignored the pain in his feet, raised his muddy face, and looked at Jun Ronglin pitifully and ashamedly.

The disgust in Jun Ronglin's eyes was even greater, and he didn't want to say another word to her.

Mu Ziwei helped Mu Qingli up, looked at Jun Ronglin with stubbornness and perseverance, and begged and hoped: "Prince An, eldest sister is calling you. Can Prince An come and see eldest sister?"

Jun Ronglin frowned slightly: "You want me to look at her?"

Mu Ziwei pursed her lips, her eyes were pure and sad, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak but could not make any sound.

Jun Ronglin felt pity and couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore. He turned his anger on Mu Qingli and said coldly: "You are just too soft-hearted and kind. How can this woman be worthy of your care?" After saying that, he walked down calmly.

, standing in front of the two people.

When Mu Qingli saw the person he was yearning for standing next to him, his nose could smell the dragon's fragrance on his body, his face immediately turned red, he looked at him stupidly, and stammered: "

An, An, King An, I, I..."

Jun Ronglin frowned and sneered, "You are an idiot, you can't even speak clearly."

Mu Qingli saw that he seemed angry, confused and confused, and burst into tears.

Mu Ziwei sneered in her heart, didn't she know that King An hated women who cried endlessly? There was sincerity on the side of his face, he squeezed her hand and comforted her softly: "Sister, don't cry,

King An doesn’t mean to blame you, has the eldest sister forgotten what she said to her younger sister?”

Mu Qingli was reminded by her, sniffed and held back her tears and nodded to her, then raised her head and looked at Jun Ronglin attentively, pulled the sides of her skirt with both hands and turned around, and said to Jun Ronglin shyly:

"Brother Lin, okay, does it look good?"

Sister Ziwei said that Brother Lin likes bright red clothes, so she wore them specially for Brother Lin to see today.

What Jun Ronglin disliked the most was the gaudy color. He curled his lips and smiled sarcastically: "If you hadn't been standing next to Ziwei, I would have wondered where a brothel madam came from in this royal martial arts field."

"Puch!" Liu Mingxuan couldn't help bursting out laughing, and smiled at him: "What you said is too hurtful. No matter what you say, she is still your unmarried princess."

This is a pot that should not be lifted. Jun Ronglin's complexion suddenly darkened. He was even more disgusted when he saw Mu Qingli, who was crying stupidly after being hit by his words, and took Mu Ziwei's hand with one hand to leave.

: "Let's go, I will take you to ride a horse."

"But, eldest sister..." Mu Zi's face was not very good. He was already happy. Mu Qingli, it doesn't matter that you are the eldest daughter, it doesn't matter that you are the most loved by your father, but now you are still being toyed with by me.

During the applause, the person you love most is also attracted to me and hates you extremely.

Before Jun Ronglin could speak, Mu Qingli came back to her senses. Hearing that they were about to leave, she quickly reached out for help and grabbed Mu Ziwei, crying and shouting: "Ziwei..." Don't leave.

"Yeah!" Mu Ziwei pretended to scream. As she moved, she fell backwards and fell to the ground. She deliberately rubbed her palms against the stones on the ground, and a few blood marks were scratched. She raised her head and looked at Mu with sparkling eyes.

Qing Li shook her head and said softly: "Sister, I, I'm not going, don't be angry."

"Zi Wei!" Jun Ronglin quickly helped her up and held her bleeding hand lovingly.

Mu Qingli was also frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward, panicking and not knowing what to do: "I...I didn't push, I didn't..."

"Pah!" Jun Ronglin slapped her mercilessly and knocked her to the ground. He glared at her and cursed: "At such a young age, you are so vicious and want to hurt your own sister. You really disgust me.

"

Mu Qingli was completely stunned, her brain was bleeding, and she stared at them blankly.

Mu Ziwei was so happy that she couldn't tell the force of Jun Ronglin's slap. She pulled Jun Ronglin's sleeve, shook her head and said: "Prince An, I accidentally fell down, it's none of my sister's business."

Don’t blame Big Sister for what happened.”

Mu Qingli ignored the pain and quickly clarified: "Yes, brother Lin, it wasn't me who pushed him, it was Ziwei who fell down."

The anger in Jun Ronglin's heart was completely ignited by these words. He stared at Mu Qingli with murderous eyes and cursed coldly: "Zi Wei pleads for you and you still don't repent, and you even framed Zi Wei! Why is such a vicious woman like you?
To be continued...