"Hmm." Mo Hanqing replied lightly, then flicked his robe lightly, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the high platform.

Mo Xiuzhu, Ye Cheng'an, and Murong Hongyu followed.

"Ahhhh The four princes are down!! ”

"I heard that today is the selection of talents by the military department that Murong Gongzi is responsible for, and the young man just now is so powerful, it is estimated that he will be selected by the military department!"

"Oops! Then I have to hurry up and ask my mother-in-law to go to the matchmaker to say goodbye! ”

"Hahahaha, who says it's not!"

In the midst of that discussion, Mo Hanqing and the four of them slowly walked to the ring.

The ordinary people who were originally surrounding automatically and spontaneously gave way when they saw the four of them coming.

Ye Qiqi stood in the ring, and saw that the four princes of the capital who were still being hotly discussed just now were standing in front of him, so he couldn't help blinking his eyes, one after another, and looked at them carefully.

There may be the Mo Gongzi who came to Feihe Villa eight years ago......

While thinking about it, Ye Qiqi swept his gaze over the four people in front of him, and his gaze kept falling on their necks.

I don't know if he wore the long-life lock jade she gave to Mo Gongzi back then...... If you don't wear it on your body...... How should she judge who is Mo Gongzi......

Ye Chengan looked at the young man in the azure robe in front of him, and saw that his face was fair, his eyebrows were handsome, and a pair of clear eyes were constantly sweeping over the four of them.

To be honest, it was the first time that he had grown so big and had been looked at with such unscrupulous gaze.

"Ahem...... ahem" Ye Chengan reached out and clenched his fist, put it to his lips, and coughed lightly.

The host, who had been standing next to the ring just now, suddenly came back to his senses, he hurriedly ran to the four princes, knelt down on his knees, and saluted in fear: "The little one meets His Royal Highness the Third Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Jing'an, Murong Gongzi, and Ye Gongzi." ”

"Get up." Mo Xiuzhu lightly tapped the long fan in his hand, and said to the host in a faint voice.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Xie!" The host kowtowed again before standing up cautiously.

After he stood up, he found that Ye Qiqi next to him was still looking at the ancestor in front of him with a puzzled expression, so he quickly reached out and tugged at her sleeve, lowered his voice and said, "What are you in a daze, hurry up and meet His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" ”

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi came back to his senses, glanced at the four people in front of him again, and said loudly to them with both hands in his fists: "In Xia Xiaoqi, meet all the sons." ”

“……”

The host looked at her rudely greeting, and couldn't help but reach out and cover his face, where did this young man come from, so he didn't understand etiquette......

In case the three princes are to blame...... He couldn't eat and walked away......

But then again, in the past ring matches, although these four ancestors would come to watch, they had never been to the ring.

"No need to be polite." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Qiqi in front of him, smiled, and waved his hand.

Call...... After the host saw Mo Xiuzhu say this, a tense heart finally let go.

Ye Qiqi stood up straight, his eyes turned around Mo Xiuzhu's face, and then turned around Mo Hanqing's face, only to realize that the two of them looked a little similar.