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    Qiao Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xi, and saw that Princess Jiang was wearing a pink dress, wearing a light yellow pendant hairpin on her head, and her oval face was delicate and beautiful, and she could be seen as a noble girl at a glance.

    Jiang Xi's face was pale, and she stared at Qiao Zhuo regardless of the maid beside her to stop her from taking a step forward, and asked, "What's the meaning of the Northern Mo king's words?"

    What is Huanxi? Which of his sons, isn't the king of Beimo who wants to make peace with Jiang Guo?How did he become a prince!

    The maidservant of the Eldest Princess was already scared out of her wits, and without waiting for Jiang Armada to open her mouth, she knelt in the tent and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, forgive me, the King of Beimo, the Eldest Princess was just a slip of the tongue."

    As a villain, Qiao Zhuo didn't intend to get married when he came here this time, so when confronted with Jiang Xi's questioning, he just nodded lightly and said: "The eldest princess is very dissatisfied with this marriage?"

    All the courtiers in the tent looked at Jiang Armament, who was at the throne. The Northern Desert had a prosperous military force. Now that the new emperor of Jiang Kingdom has just ascended the throne, it is not yet known whether he can fight against the Northern Desert that has been fighting for years. Besides, winter is coming, and the Snow Mountain Saling tribe is also eyeing it.

    For Jiang Guo, marriage is the first choice.

    Jiang Xi was swept away by Qiao Zhuo's indifferent eyes, and the whole person fell into an ice cellar. The King of Beimo, who was thinking about it day and night, was right in front of him, but this handsome man was so unruly.

    Jiang Xi had the idea of retreating, and said in a low voice, "The king of Beimo misunderstood."

    The system reminded Qiao Zhuo: "It has been detected that Jiang Xi, a positive character in the original plot, still has too much favor with the host. Please correct the host."

    Qiao Zhuo, who wanted to stop here, blinked and sighed inaudibly.

    Jiang Armament's eyes narrowed coldly, and he scolded in a deep voice, "Jiang Xi."

    Princess Jiang Guochang openly ran into the tent full of guests and male officials from outside the Great Wall, and she would inevitably get angry.

    Jiang Armor wanted to let her leave quickly, but unexpectedly, Qiao Zhuo lowered his eyes and opened his mouth lightly: "The eldest princess is so unwilling, it seems that Jiang Guo does not want to negotiate peace with Bei Mo."

    Wu Shan and Tenge walked slowly behind Qiao Zhuo and stood still. The golden-skinned man's green eyes were extremely serious. He glanced sideways at Jiang Zhuo and asked softly, "Your Majesty?"

    The atmosphere in the tent was suddenly cold, and the peaceful appearance of both sides since Beimo entered Jiang was brutally revealed at this moment, and the true face was exposed.

    Beimo has never been a friendly country outside the Great Wall that is willing to bow its head and become a vassal, and the ambition of the king of Beimo has been revealed from the very beginning.

    Everyone knew that Qiao Zhuo was not interested in the eldest princess Jiang Xi, but the entire Jiang Kingdom.

    But before reaching the point where the soldiers meet, Jiang Armament raised his hand and ordered: "Come here, please return the eldest princess to the side tent. Without my order, you can't leave the tent."

    Discussions around him gradually started, and Qiao Zhuo saw a slight smile in his eyes.

    He knew that Jiang Armament was a very patient wolf, otherwise he would not have stepped on Jiang Ping, who was as fierce as a snake, to ascend to the throne. What he saw with his own eyes now gave Qiao Zhuo a chance to test Jiang Armament's bottom line.ideas of where to go.

    Jiang Xi stood there in a daze, until he was respectfully invited out, his eyes were still fixed on Qiao Zhuo trying to take a closer look, the man had brown hair and golden skin, dazzling like a burning flame.

    But it was also this man who put Jiang Guo at a disadvantage in a few words, trying to take advantage of Bei Mo.

    Jiang Xi's glowing eyes completely flinched, it was impossible for her and King Bei Mo.

    The system prompt sounded in Qiao Zhuo's mind: "It has been detected that the favorability of the character Jiang Xi in the small world has returned to the normal value, congratulations to the host."

    Qiao Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and at this moment the curtain of the tent was lifted again, and a black armored soldier came in and knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Your Majesty, everything is ready for hunting."

    Jiang Armageddon stood up surrounded by the crowd, and the black robe was shining brightly as he walked. The man walked down the high steps slowly and stopped in front of Qiao Zhuo's eyes.

    With broad shoulders and straight shoulders, Jiang Armao stood tall among the crowd, such an emperor said: "Please, King Beimo."

    Qiao Zhuo allowed Xiao Qi behind him to tie up his flaming curly hair. He not only didn't get up after hearing Jiang Armor's voice, but leaned lazily on the chair, provocatively: "Your Majesty, go first, this king has just tamedA wolfhound, a little tired."

    Jiang Armament's eyes narrowed slightly.

    Qiao Zhuo snorted again, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Armament, his beautiful brows were frowned, and he seemed to be troubled, but he pointed out: "That wild wolf is really rebellious, but there are so many beasts that this king has tamed.It can be seen that it is a greedy whip."

    Jiang Armament's fingers hanging by his side suddenly became numb, and he had to squeeze them tightly to relieve them.

    Others in the tent couldn't see the undercurrent between Qiao Zhuo and Jiang Armament, they only thought that King Bei Mo was deliberately provoking.

    Jiang Armor's back became straighter, and the man's arms gradually stiffened. He said, "Northern Mo King is a master at taming animals, so he can naturally tell his tricks."

    Xiao Qi silently braided Qiao Zhuo's long hair, took the thin red string in his hand and tied it at the end of the hair, the scattered hair was as unruly as Qiao Zhuo himself, falling around, adding a bit of chic.

    Qiao Zhuo raised his chin and glanced at Jiang Armament, with no anxiety on his face, he smiled and said, "Since Your Majesty gave me that wild wolf dog, I should also give it a name."

    Jiang Armageddon suppressed the complicated emotions between his eyebrows and eyes, "The wolf dog already belongs to the King of Beimo, so of course you can do whatever you want."

    Qiao Zhuo stood up suddenly, and the distance between the two was suddenly shortened.

    Until now, other people secretly tasted the unusual atmosphere between Qiao Zhuo and Jiang Armament. It is more appropriate to say that you are coming and going, rather than swords being drawn.

    Jiang Ping's face was so gloomy that it was frightening. He invited Qiao Zhuo to several banquets, but the other party didn't look at him several times. How could it be Jiang Armada's turn that Qiao Zhuo could talk so much to him!

    Jiang Armageddon tried his best to put on the majesty of the emperor, but Qiao Zhuo didn't seem to let him get what he wanted. The man with green eyes raised his eyebrows, and what he said earlier didn't count at all, and he changed his voice and said: "It's just a dog.Mo's rules depend on support, does your majesty say so?"

    Jiang Armament pursed his lips and remained silent.

    Seeing his appearance, Qiao Zhuo deliberately said: "It seems that His Majesty is unwilling."

    It doesn't matter what Jiang Armament says, or whether he speaks or not, because Qiao Zhuo has already planned to increase his career growth value.

    King Bei Mo's deliberate making things difficult brought everyone back to their senses.

    Meng Tao was worried that Qiao Zhuo had gone too far, so he couldn't help interrupting: "The hunt has begun, and the king of Beimo has also rested, why don't we go out together?"

    Jiang Armament didn't speak, and Qiao Zhuo naturally didn't respond.

    Qiao Zhuo hissed and added fuel to the fire: "Your Majesty's silence reminds me of a good name."

    Immediately afterwards, when everyone was worried, Qiao Zhuo sneered: "The dog should be called Amo."

    Calling the wolf dog a dog, and giving the wolf dog the words that remind you of His Majesty, the king of Beimo has completely written the word humiliation on the bright side, and spread it out for everyone to see clearly.

    Everyone in the tent turned pale with fright, knelt down on the ground with a few thuds and did not dare to raise their heads, and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

    Although Wu Shan and Tenge didn't know why Qiao Zhuo suddenly wanted to annoy Jiang Armament, they could not intervene in this scene, so they bowed their heads and waited in silence.

    The system voice finally sounded: "Host, the male lead's career growth value is +5."

    After passing through the first few small worlds, Qiao Zhuo already had some confidence in his mind, but Jiang Armed's gaze still made him feel terrified.

    Because that is not an angry look after being insulted, but a suppressed desire after being aroused.

    When everyone's eyes turned away, Dudu Qiao Zhuo and Jiang Armament faced each other with their eyes.

    In the silence, Qiao Zhuo saw that the man in front of him raised his hand to caress his neck. Jiang Armor's chin to his neck's Adam's apple was hot and bright red, as if he couldn't restrain his burning desire. The fire had burned fiercelylike.

    At this moment Qiao Zhuo sincerely admits that Jiang Armada's pair of jet-black eyes are worse than that of a wolf dog, even more wild and unruly.

    The man who can ascend to the throne of God must be a well-deserved dragon and phoenix. Qiao Zhuo had guessed in his heart, but he still didn't expect that the real face of Jiang Armament, who had thrown away the restraint under the crown, would be like this.

    The innocence of Na Supao whom met in the Furong Pavilion in the past suddenly appeared, and then it was covered by stronger domineering emotions.

    When Jiang Armageddon opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse. He was obviously looking at Qiao Zhuo with eyes that couldn't conceal his desire, but what he said was extremely high-sounding.

    "As I said, it doesn't matter what name the King of Beimo wants to give it." Jiang Zhuo stared at Qiao Zhuo with burning eyes, and said softly, "After all, you have no jokes."

    As soon as Jiang Armao finished speaking, the white jade pendant hidden by Qiao Zhuo seemed to be scalded, causing him to frown.

    Once again, countless times, Xiao Qi, who was supposed to be the heroine of the small world, suddenly raised her eyes to meet Jiang Armor's. Her eyes were fierce, as if she was offended by Qiao Zhuo's rudeness.

    The system teased: "The host can ask for blessings, the disgust value has not increased at all."

    Qiao Zhuo: "..." Gan.

    Qiao Zhuo didn't do any useless work any more, just turned his neck and snorted coldly, said "Thank you, Your Majesty" and strode out of the tent.

    The princes and nobles outside the hunting ground were already waiting, and everyone was looking forward to seeing a fiery red figure walk out of the main tent, followed by a group of people.

    The North Mo King's long hair was tied up and hung on the left side, making it easier for him to ride and shoot. In the autumn wind, the man pulled the reins, bit his head, bit the tail of his hair, and then got on the horse.People smack their tongues.

    Jiang Armament has seen Qiao Zhuo sitting in a golden sedan chair, and Qiao Zhuo's thin lips are wet after drinking, but he has never seen him standing on the back of a horse, arrogant and indifferent.

    Qiao Zhuo lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Armament immediately.

    The system suddenly reminded: "A group of people deployed by Jiang Ping has ambushed in the hunting ground. The male lead may be in danger. The host must remember not to let the male lead die, otherwise the mission of the small world may fail."

    Qiao Zhuo frowned slightly, the best way to prevent Jiang Armor from endangering his life was to keep him by his side all the time.

    After thinking of the countermeasure, Qiao Zhuo said decisively: "I heard that the emperor of Jiang Kingdom is excellent in horse riding and archery, why don't you compete with this king?"

    Jiang Armageddon strode onto the horse, and the man looked at Qiao Zhuo with a stern face, and asked, "What are you betting on?"

    Qiao Zhuo asked back: "What does Your Majesty want to bet?"

    Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Armageddon's ears turned red, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the rein swelled slightly. The whole person endured the sharpness like a sword being forced into its sheath, and his eyes were very menacing for a while.

    Qiao Zhuo couldn't help but tremble when he stared at him fiercely.

    Gan, Jiang Armada, what are you thinking?!

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