This year's great god is getting more and more soothing

Chapter 83

Huang Qiongpeng frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice: "City Master, do you really want to marry this woman? A novice, or a waste job, the subordinates think she is not good enough for you."

The widow Busu smiled coldly, "What do you call yourself?"

"Subordinate..."

"Since you know that you are a subordinate, you should do your duty." There was a cold coercion in the widow's unsuspecting voice, which made everyone stand upright immediately, and their posture was more standard than during military training.

"But this subordinate is doing it for your own good..." Huang Qiongpeng said bravely: "This girl's level is too low, and she is still a useless profession like a dancer. The attributes will be reduced, and even if she reaches the full level, she will be much worse than others, how can such a person become the wife of our city lord... She... the subordinates feel that she is not worthy of being the wife of the city lord."

After Huang Qiongpeng finished speaking, his eyes, which were originally looking at the widowed Busu, unconsciously fell to the ground. The coercion of the widowed Busu was too strong, and the indifferent eyes looked at him as if looking at a dead object, frightened Several times he was on the verge of falling short when he was speaking.No matter what he said, he was also among the top [-] top players, but he couldn't win against others, and he felt like he was facing a boss that he would never be able to defeat.

Thinking about it, Huang Qiongpeng added another sentence. "Actually, my subordinates think that Yaolei is very suitable for you. You are very gentle, beautiful, and loyal to the gang. After all, you are a person who knows everything. Everyone can rest assured..."

Qingcheng Yaolei bit her lower lip, pretending to be pitiful and embarrassed. "Brother Peng, don't say that. Saying that in front of the girl will embarrass her."

Jiang Shan sighed, and said: "Sister Yaolei not only considers the overall situation, but also is considerate. She is indeed very suitable to be the wife of the city lord. I wonder what the city lord thinks?"

"No." The widow Busu lowered his eyes, and said softly: "You think Qingcheng Yaolei is good, you can marry her home, don't mess around here."

He tightened Mu Mu's hand, and said in a low voice: "Madam, they want to find me a mistress in front of you, and you don't care."

As soon as these words came out, all the people standing below were stunned.What is looking for a mistress?The city lord is saying that Qingcheng Yaolei is the mistress?
The corners of Mu Mu's mouth twitched, and it was no surprise that he received Qingcheng Yaotear's eyes full of hatred, as well as Huang Qiongpeng's and Jiang Shan's accusing eyes.She couldn't help but hold her forehead, and sighed lowly. "It seems that everyone doesn't approve of me, but isn't it about finding someone you like when you get married? When did knowledge and loyalty become the criteria for choosing a mate? Then everyone standing below may meet this standard. Doesn't the Great God want everyone to marry me? Marry home?"

Widowed Busu continued solemnly: "Sorry, I don't like men."

The people who had been silent all this time also shook their heads hastily, expressing that they didn't like men either.

Mu Mu looked at Huang Qiongpeng, and asked suspiciously: "Then you must like the Great God very much, so you recommend others to the Great God. Is it true that the Great God married Qingcheng Yaolei, and you would recommend yourself?"

"You! Little girl talking nonsense! When did I say that I like the city lord! Don't make unreasonable remarks!" Huang Qiongpeng blushed with anger. If it wasn't because of his identity and place, he would have killed Mu Mu.

As if Mu Mu didn't see his expression, he just took out a small jade bottle from his bag, opened it silently, and a light green mist floated out.

"I'm sorry, my hands were shaking and I accidentally injected some poison."

(End of this chapter)