When Beichen Ying heard this, he was happy, and he looked at Mo Yunqing with a smile: "You girl is also strange, what qualifications do you have to question Nangong? Who are you?"

Mo Yunqing smiled coldly, craned her neck, scanned the surroundings arrogantly, and finally glared at Beichen Ying: "Brother Nangong will be my future husband, do you think I can take care of it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around.