Murong Jiu looked at the little man in front of him, his eyes darkened slightly, and after a while, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Let's go home." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Qinghuan played the role of the little niece very well, and immediately looked well-behaved and supple, followed behind Murong Jiu, and went back to the Nine Kings' Mansion.

As soon as the two protagonists left, everyone in front of the ring hurriedly got up from the ground, and there was a commotion all around for a while.

"Hey! You've just stepped on my feet! ”

"What's it to step on your feet? Look at the footprints on my face, they were stepped on by the people behind me! ”

"My silver! Who took my money? Give it back to me! ”

"Your uncle, dare to take advantage of my daughter-in-law? Looking for a draw for you? ”

Listening to the chaos around him, Mu Qingmao pursed his thin lips and turned to leave.

The two people dressed as peasants in the crowd were also whispering in an alley at the moment.

"Senior brother, you lost." The man with slightly cold eyebrows seemed to have a smile in his dark eyes.

The slightly shorter man in front of him jumped to his feet and looked angry: "I know, I know!" Give you a massage for half a year! Hum! ”

The man with slightly cold eyebrows was very satisfied, and then asked, "Do you want to go to the Nine Kings' Mansion?" ”

The short man snorted, "Don't go!" They made me lose! ”

I thought that Xiao Jiuzi would really marry the little apprentice, after all, Mu Qingmiao is such a good object!

Who knows, it's just a game - I was told by my senior brother!

"Okay, if you don't go, you won't go, let's go back to the mountain." The slightly cold-eyed man's tone was conniving.

Soon, the two of them jumped, their figures were like ghosts and ghosts, and they disappeared at the end of the alley in an instant.

But at this moment, Mu Qingmiao returned to Xiangmingju, his expression was very solemn, and he paced back and forth in the private room.

After a while, Mu Wei knocked on the door three times, then walked in, and sighed slightly to Mu Qingmi: "Young Castle Master, the current public opinion is very unfavorable to us. If we can't come up with a marriage contract, I'm afraid Uncle Nine Emperor won't give up. ”

Mu Qingmiao said lightly: "I know." Because now I can already be sure that this competition is just to lure me out! ”

Mu Wei was stunned when he heard this: "What does the Young Castle Lord mean is that the Nine Emperor Uncles have long known that the person who has a marriage contract with the Little County Lord is the Young Castle Lord?" ”

"I didn't know before, but after the news of the martial arts competition came out and I appeared in the capital again, Uncle Nine Emperor should have guessed it." Mu Qingmiao sighed slightly, he was careless for a moment and fell for the plan of the Nine Emperor Uncles!

Mu Wei frowned suddenly: "What did the young castle master tell that person?" ”

Speaking of that person, Mu Qingmiao's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and he said indifferently: "The matter has come to this, he can't help but hand over the marriage contract." ”

Otherwise, Jiuwangfu and Mujiabao will definitely break up!

Looking at the arrogance of the Nine Emperor Uncles today, it is obvious that he is quite protective of that night.

But......

The coldness in Mu Qingmiao's original eyes turned into a faint banter - what if the Nine Emperor Uncles knew that this so-called little county lord was not his own niece?

The corners of Mu Qingmao's mouth hooked slightly, no matter what, he has already waded into the muddy water this time, so he has to wade well!

Thinking of this, Mu Qingmiao instructed Mu Wei: "You go to see that person and tell him that in three days, I will go to the Nine Princes' Mansion to hire a marriage and ask him to hand over the marriage contract." ”

"It's the Young Castle Master." Mu Wei gave up his hand and took the order, and then went.

Mu Qinghao obediently prepared the matter of proposing marriage according to the intention of the Nine Emperor Uncles, and in the Nine Kings Mansion, Ye Qinghuan also began to pester her Ninth Uncle.

"Uncle Nine won't really let Mu Qingmiao come to propose, right?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes looked directly at Murong Jiu.