Chapter 81: There is no good feast

"Mu Qing, she is also a princess of a country, you are too presumptuous, don't be so rude next time." Zhao Ziyi said with a straight face.

Mu Qingli rolled her eyes and complained secretly: Why didn't you say this just now, I will do all the bad guys, and you will sit back and enjoy it. But he replied respectfully: "Yes, the last general knows that he is wrong." "I'll do it again next time.

Zhao Ziyi said "um" with satisfaction, looking happy.

The four of them ate noodles and dispersed.

Ji Bao'er, who returned to her residence, turned around and slapped the pothos hard after entering the room, her face was full of cruelty, and she no longer looked weak in front of people.

Green pothos knelt on the ground in panic, half of her face was fanned and quickly red and swollen, she didn't dare to cover it, and kowtowed vigorously and shouted: "The slave knows the mistake, the slave knows the wrong......"

"Get out! Find out who that kid is! How dare you insult this princess! Ji Bao'er's face twisted and scolded fiercely.

The pothos hurriedly got up, hurriedly responded, and ran away in embarrassment.

dared to embarrass her Ji Bao'er in public, that kid's life, she wanted it! A strong killing intent flashed in Ji Bao'er's eyes.

Thinking of Zhao Ziyi, Ji Bao'er was annoyed, she came to Hanmen Pass this time, the purpose was to marry the leader of the Zhendong Army, so that the Zhendong Army could be used by Liangguo again, but she was pestering Zhao Ziyi for several months, and he looked like he didn't get in with oil and salt, which was really embarrassing.

Thinking of Zhao Ziyi's handsome and unparalleled face, Ji Bao'er had a surge of love and madness on her face, and only such a perfect person could be worthy of her.

It stands to reason that Ji Baoer, as a princess, was disgraced in public, and she should hide and not see her for the time being, but Ji Baoer unexpectedly set up a banquet the next day to invite the generals in the army, which was really surprising.

Mu Qingli, who received the invitation, was stunned, and her first reaction was to refuse, a general of her level was not in the scope of the invitation, so she was specially called, and she must not have any good intentions, and there was no good banquet, so she would not go.

Or Shi Nian kindly persuaded her, she had already embarrassed her in public yesterday, if she didn't go today, she would inevitably be slapped in the face too much, after all, she was a princess of a country, just give her a face, it doesn't hurt to go, anyway, there are so many people, what are you afraid of. Mu Qingli agreed.

Before leaving, Mu Qingli wrapped a leather whip firmly around her waist, and her heart was at ease. After starting to practice martial arts, among all the weapons, she made the whip the most handy, and if there was any accident today, it was not powerless to fight back.

As a princess, Ji Bao'er arranged the best residence in Hanmenguan, located in a three-entry house in the city, which is a rare blue brick house.

The banquet was set up in the front yard, with the main table facing the door, and an empty field in the middle, with many low tables on both sides of the venue, which was very similar to the banquet scene Mu Qingli saw on TV.

Mu Qingli silently sat down in the corner, waiting for Ji Bao'er to do some tricks.

After everyone gathered, Ji Bao'er, who was dressed in a purple flowing color dark flower cloud brocade palace costume on the main table, raised her glass to everyone, and said excitedly that some hard soldiers would protect their families and defend the country, and she expressed her gratitude on behalf of the royal family, and then announced the opening of the banquet. After the banquet began, the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax with the entry of a group of dancing girls in light tulle skirts.

Mu Qingli pursed her lips, looking at the men who were staring at the writhing waist of the dancing girl and her eyes shining, she felt bored, she looked at Ji Bao'er, Ji Bao'er only sat on the main table, smiled faintly, and only occasionally looked at Zhao Ziyi, who was sitting near the main table, with an expectant look, Mu Qingli was puzzled, that's it?

Soon, Zhao Ziyi's cold and arrogant face gradually flushed, and his body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, he frowned, got up and wanted to leave, Ji Bao'er stepped forward to support him at this time, "The general doesn't seem to be able to drink alcohol, why don't Bao'er help the general go first?" ”