The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 51 Together

"Crack."

Seeing the two people coming in from the door, the teacup in Mo Tianyao's hand fell to the ground with a "clack" and shattered.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise, and all the people who had already taken their positions on the high platform stood up and hurried down to salute Di Jiuyang.

Everyone fell to their knees!
"See Twelve Princes."

Di Jiuyang glanced at the crowd and spoke lightly.

"Get up!"

Mo Qingcheng followed Di Jiuyang, looked at the kneeling man, and sighed in his heart that power is really a good thing.

Di Zihang also didn't expect that Di Jiuyang actually came to watch the game, which had never happened before.

Everyone was also a little surprised, what kind of wind was blowing this year, it actually brought Di Jiuyang over.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Di Zihang spoke in surprise.

"Nothing, the king just came to see."

come and see!
Everyone was speechless for a while, but respectfully invited Di Jiuyang to the chairman's position.

As a result, Di Zihang could only sit in the referee's seat with the others.

Mo Tianyao still couldn't believe why Di Jiuyang and Mo Qingcheng appeared together. Thinking that Mo Qingcheng was also here to participate in the competition, she comforted herself: I should have met him when I came in, otherwise how could Mo Qingcheng know Di Jiuyang? .

"Miss, what's the matter, are you okay!"

Ruyi saw the panic on her young lady's face, she didn't even know how to get up, so she hurried forward to help Mo Tianyao up.

"Ruyi, tell me, do you think the prince will like that bitch Mo Qingcheng?"

Mo Tianyao has never regarded Mo Qingcheng as her opponent. Even though Mo Qingcheng is healed now, Mo Tianyao feels that there is still a chance to turn around after being stupid for more than ten years.

But today, seeing Di Jiuyang and Mo Qingcheng appearing, Mo Tianyao felt flustered like never before for some reason!
Ruyi's hand hurt from being scratched by Mo Tianyao, her fingernails sank into the flesh, and light blood flowed out, but Ruyi didn't dare to say anything, she just softly comforted her.

"No, no, no, Mo Qingcheng doesn't know the prince at all, so how could he fall into the prince's eyes. Moreover, Mo Qingcheng doesn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is just a waste, the prince cannot fall in love with her."

Sitting in the seat, Mo Tianyao no longer had the nobility and confidence she had before, and felt impossible in her heart when she heard Ruyi's words.

But even so, just in case, Mo Qingcheng should die.

Looking viciously at Mo Qingcheng who was sitting next to Gongxiyu, Mo Tianyao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Mo Qingcheng felt a chill behind him, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Tianyao's sinister gaze.

What's up with her?
This was the first time that Mo Tianyao showed her killing intent towards her undisguisedly.

"Qingcheng, what's wrong?"

Seeing Mo Qingcheng turn his head, Gongxiyu asked curiously.

"fine!"

Mo Qingcheng turned his head and smiled.

On the other side, Mo Tianlan was also a little surprised, why did Mo Qingcheng come with the Twelve Princes?
Stirring the handkerchief in her hand, Mo Tianlan felt unwilling. How could Mo Qingcheng be so lucky, betrothed to His Royal Highness the eldest grandson when he was born, and now he was walking with the prince again, his eyes gleamed with viciousness, and his heart was full of Is unwilling.

Here, Gongxiyu looked curious.

"Then tell me why you came here with the Twelfth Prince."

Gongxiyu looked at what Mo Qingcheng was thinking, shook her arm, and asked curiously.

Mo Qingcheng told about the broken carriage, and Gongxiyu opened his mouth in surprise.

"Qingcheng, you are lucky. No woman has ever ridden in the carriage of the Twelve Princes."

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, is that an exaggeration?

Looking at Mo Qingcheng's disbelieving eyes, Gongxiyu hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"You don't know, the status of the Twelve Princes is quite special. Even the emperor dare not refute the decision of the Twelve Princes, because the Twelve Princes have noble blood, which is not comparable to ordinary people."

(End of this chapter)