Chapter 45: Qi Muran (2)
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and Qiqi must not dare to stay outside the house, but the house is even more terrifying.
Woo woo... Between two fires.
Uncle Seven is so good-looking, there are countless people who are obsessed with him, and even the tax payment in the entire Tianhu Lake in a year is the most in these two months, because when choosing the Nine Weaving Fairy, there is such a slight possibility that you can see Uncle Seven, so countless people flock to it.
But his horror is also known to everyone in the world.
The martial arts are so strong that he doesn't even use his hands.
Because those who need him to make a move generally have no way to live.
The scariest thing is that no one saw how he made a move.
This is just a legend among the people, but Qiqi has really seen it.
One year, at the Mid-Autumn Festival, the West Sea Kingdom sent countless treasures to come.
Originally, there was a peaceful atmosphere in the main hall, but there were more than a dozen beauties who came in with the mahogany boxes.
They rushed in, their eyes shy and timid.
The envoy of the Xihai Kingdom said: "This is the beauties selected by our Xihai Kingdom, these six are given to His Majesty the Emperor, and these six are given to the Seven Princes." ”
Although the envoy said that six of them were given to her father, the six beauties who were designated to give them to her father were all her seventh uncle.
They looked at the other six with envy, as if they were going to be eaten alive.
And the six women who were assigned to the seventh uncle couldn't believe it.
There were even two people with fast heartbeats who almost fainted.
They put on the most beautiful pose, adjusted their expressions, and raised their heads, hoping to face the Seven Princes with the most beautiful posture.
Qiqi sat on the top as if watching a good show.
Xi Haiguo wants to install someone next to her seventh uncle, I'm afraid it's a wrong idea.
Although she felt that it was not good to slap Xihaiguo in the face of so many people, her seventh uncle would definitely not accept these six women.
Stoop to compromise? Inexistent.
The hall was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.
The envoy of the Western Sea Kingdom felt a chill down his spine, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of cold eyes that seemed to be frozen.
He began to tremble unconsciously.
Even if he wants to control his legs and his hands, there is no place for his whole body to listen to his control.
It was the most primitive fear, from the bottom of my heart, which I couldn't suppress.
Suddenly, with an exclamation, the heads of the six women separated from their bodies and rolled to the ground.
Then someone quickly carried the body away and cleaned the blood as if nothing had happened.
And from beginning to end, Qi Muran sat in his position and did not move.
Everyone present was secretive about this matter, and the horror of the Seven Princes was deeply rooted in the hearts of these people.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the Xihai delegation returned, and Qiqi was curious to inquire about the whereabouts of the envoy.
It is said that he resigned immediately after returning to the West Sea, and never appeared again.
That scene, not to mention the envoy of the West Sea, Qiqi is still unforgettable.
Although Uncle Seven treats her slightly better than others, she is still very afraid of him.
What's more, he sneaked out of the palace and was caught by him.
Qi Muran looked at Qiqi who was sitting on the ground condescendingly.
Qiqi wanted to cry but didn't dare, but tears of fear had already welled up.
can't cry, definitely can't cry in front of Uncle Seven, otherwise she will definitely be miserable.
How many women want to impress Uncle Seven with tears, and the pear blossoms crying in front of him bring rain.
As a result, her seventh uncle destroyed the flowers with his hot hands, not only destroying them, but also crushing them.