Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 112 Chapter 110 Seven. Chapter 110 Eight Fenghua Empress (29)

Jun Yi shook his head, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't speak.

He remembered that Feng Bo's face he had just seen in the main hall, the brows were actually somewhat similar to his own.

Thinking that what Shen Yu said is true, he is just a substitute.

My heart hurts faintly as if being grabbed by something.

A sinful voice kept coming from his mind, luring him to sink and fall into darkness.

"Do you want to get her?"

"Just nod, and she will be yours alone."

That was his demon.

"Shut up, I won't hurt her, even if..." Even if he is just someone else's substitute.

The corner of Jun Yi's mouth raised slightly unconsciously, full of bitterness.

Sure enough, he was still that unlucky boy who was born with bad luck.

Mu Tang asked softly again: "Hey, tell me what's wrong, huh?"

Jun Yi seemed to be bewitched, with a slight aggrieved tone, he blurted out: "You, do you regard me as Feng Bo's substitute?"

Mu Tang was stunned for a moment before realizing it. After understanding the ins and outs, the corners of her lips could not help but rise, and her eyes were full of smiles when she looked at the person in front of her.

Xiao Yi is really cute.

She stretched out her hand to pinch the boy's fair cheek, and said in a doting tone, "You are irreplaceable."

Hearing Mutang's words, Jun Yi looked at her suspiciously, feeling a little wavering in his heart.

But seeing the woman stretch out her hand suddenly, looking like she was about to swear, he hurriedly grabbed her wrist to stop her movement.

"I believe you."

However, Jun Yi stared closely at Mutang's eyes, and murmured softly: "Why are you being so nice to me?"

why?
Mu Tang didn't know either, maybe she had been wandering for thousands of years, lonely for thousands of years, and stayed with him in the plane world for so long, she couldn't help getting used to his existence and became dependent, maybe it was something else?
Unable to figure it out, she simply stopped thinking about it, sighed and replied, "Because it's you."

Early the next morning.

Outside the door, Ziyue heard some movement from the room, she knocked on the door frame cautiously, "Your Majesty is awake? Do you need servants to come in and wash up?"

Mu Tang glanced at the messy surroundings, his eyes dimmed, and said in a deep voice, "No need."

After the two of them washed and put on their clothes, they realized that it was three poles past the day.

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Commander Han is asking to see you."

Han Yuan walked in quickly, bowed his hands to the woman in front, and handed over the invitation letter in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this was sent by Wushuang, and I asked my subordinates to deliver it to you personally."

Mu Tang glanced at the black letter in his hand, and slowly took it.

After opening it, I saw a few large golden characters reflected in the center of the black card.

Peerless auction?
In the memory of the original owner, it was an organization independent of the three major domains. It had established branches in various places, and the owner was also very mysterious.

Recently, the Peerless Auction hosted a large-scale auction in the Eastern Region, and the finale item this time is related to the secret realm in the Northern Forbidden Land that will be opened soon.

In memory, the original owner was besieged by the human race in that secret realm, and finally blew himself up and died tragically.

There was a sudden irritability in my heart, and I couldn't breathe because of something.

That was the resentment and hatred left by the original owner.

Mutang frowned, and the hand holding the invitation letter could not help but tighten.

Suddenly, there was a warm and soft touch in the palm of his hand, Mutang turned his head and met the worried and caring eyes of the young man.

Feeling warm in her heart, she held the boy's hand instead, and then ordered in a cold voice: "Get ready for the carriage."

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Eastern Imperial City.

On the bustling and lively streets, people come and go, bustling.

A group of people in the middle of the road continued to attract everyone's attention.

The woman was wearing a simple red dress and a veil on her face, revealing only her eyes as cold as a pool of cold pools. Beside her stood a slender and handsome young man in black robes.

Behind them were several well-trained guards in black.

"These people seem to be from the Western Regions?" A woman not far away couldn't help asking.

The people beside him also nodded, and echoed: "They are obviously wearing the clothes of the Western Regions."

"Didn't it mean that there is a barren land, full of barbarians? How can there be such a beautiful woman?"

"Who knows."

Feeling the eyes cast from all around, there are curiosity, inquiry, but also contempt and contempt.

Han Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but move his hand to the saber at his waist, "Your Majesty, miss, these people, these people are too much."

Mu Tang didn't speak, and quietly led several people forward until they stopped in front of a luxurious building.

There will be two entrances for the Wushuang Auction, one is for small families, and it is full of people now, and the other entrance is for the royal family and nobles who have invitations to enter conveniently.

Mutang led several people straight to the door prepared for the distinguished guests, and was about to go in, when suddenly a light green figure walked in front of them, blocking the way.

"Barbarians from the Western Regions, you can only enter here with an invitation letter. You have to go there and line up."

Jun Yu raised his chin slightly, and glanced at the few people in front of him with disdain, with a schadenfreude in his tone of complacency.

What she hates the most now are people from the Western Regions. Grandpa was also injured there some time ago, and he is still unconscious.

(End of this chapter)