(Douluo) Li Qingyao

The promotion tournament for the elite competition in the Tiandou Empire region will be held in two days. In order to have a good start, a celebration will be held. All the soul masters and a few nobles in the promotion competition will participate.

The celebration was held by Prince Xuexing. Qingyao only attended as a princess of the Tiandou Empire, but everyone knew that she was from the Spirit Hall Academy.

Avalanche, who had not been seen for a long time, also appeared at the celebration.

"As long as you kick Xue Qinghe, I will come back to help you."

What Qing Yao said is true. There are only two princes in the Tiandou Empire now. If Xue Qinghe dies and Xue Beng succeeds, Qing Yao will still have the merit of following the dragon. It would be even better if these two people fight fiercely and get the throne and she cuts it off. .

In her previous life, she was a direct member of the royal family, but now she is not. Her ambition to compete for the throne is not that great.

But she might as well have someone send her to sit in that seat.

She was born in Wuhundian Academy, which made other soul masters inherently hostile to her. Ignoring her was the best way to restrain herself.

It just so happened that Qingyao didn't care about those soul masters whom she didn't know at all.

"Hey, isn't that our distinguished Wuhun Hall student? Why are you sitting here all alone?"

"That's it."

A group of soul masters gathered around Qingyao, saying sarcastic words, thinking that the power of words could break Qingyao's heart.

Qingyao took a sip of red wine and put her hands on the sofa. She was sober and slightly drunk. She didn't want to talk to these boring people, but these soul masters were still annoying to death.

Three or four layers of flying knife arrays were formed around the body, accompanied by flashes of thunder and lightning, and green liquid dripped from the blades.

"To shut up."

Suddenly, no one among the soul masters around Qingyao dared to speak. Those soul masters who were tempted immediately pulled their acquaintances and left quickly.

"Boss Dai, please don't hold me." Tang San pulled down Dai Mubai's arm that was blocking him.

"No, Xiao San, even I know this is just to explore the strength of Wuhun Palace." Oscar put his arms around Tang San's neck and said, 'Tsk, tsk, tsk'.

After calming down, Tang San coughed unnaturally. As long as things related to Qingyao, he would always lose his proper rationality.

The time was almost up and Qingyao was about to leave. She glanced across the hall and saw Tang San inadvertently.

Speaking of which, she hadn't thanked Tang San for the gift of medicine last time. This was a normal social interaction, and she shouldn't just walk away like that.

"Hey, hey, hey, here he comes, mistress, seize the opportunity, we will withdraw first." Oscar, who has not been oppressed by Wuhun Palace, has no ill intentions towards Qingyao.

"Mr. Tang, I didn't thank you for the medicine you donated last time. As long as I can do it, you can make any request."

The other party stood tall in front of him, her height just reaching the corners of his lips.

His lips were pursed into a straight line. He was not really a young boy, he was very mature in doing things. Only when he faced Qingyao did he really look like a young boy. He was always at a loss when facing his sweetheart.

"Well, you don't have to, I should be a little older than you. If you don't mind, just call me third brother."

Tang San didn't like Qingyao's polite tone of conversation like 'you' and 'please'.

Qingyao was in a daze for a moment. In the past, she would always shout the word third brother.

When they were visiting the temple fair, she saw a beautiful hairpin. As long as she said coquettishly to Third Brother and looked at the hairpin, Tang San would always buy it for her.

When the couple is having fun in the boudoir, never call them third brother when begging for mercy. If you do, you will be responsible for the consequences.

When he was reading his secret book and ignoring her, he would get angry and call out Tang San's full name. Tang San would always coax her, hold her in his hand and read the secret book, blowing his cheeks, not knowing what was going on. Why are men so out of touch today?

The light reflecting off the glass brought Qingyao back to her senses.

"Okay, third brother."

Qingyao's misty eyes smiled, and she smiled sincerely for the first time in this continent to people other than her parents.

The little bubble in Tang San's heart suddenly boiled, his ears turned red uncontrollably, and he couldn't explain clearly in his mouth. He felt that Qingyao was even more beautiful than before.

Qingyao covered her mouth and chuckled, not expecting that they only said a few words and Tang San looked like this.

Such coquettishness, like a girl waiting to be married.