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[120] Care too much

When Yan Shang saw this scene, he felt angry and wanted to do something. But before he could get up, Hua Moxi's faint voice sounded, "Does the prince have any martial artists he likes?"

"No." He didn't know any of them, so how could he talk about it?

When Hua Moxi saw Yan Shang’s face coldly, she seemed to be not very interested in talking. She raised her eyebrows and ignored him.

When Yan Shang saw Hua Moxi ignore him, he felt even more unhappy and asked coldly: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm watching the competition." Hua Moxi felt that Yan Shang's words were unnecessary.

Yan Shang glanced at the martial arts competition platform and said disgusted: "What's the best thing about the competition at this level?"

"Then the prince is here?" Hua Moxi felt that Yan Shang didn't seem to be here to come to fight, but he seemed to be here to make trouble.

"I am willing!"

Neuropathy!

In fact, many viewers were already glancing at Yan Shang and Hua Moxi. The appearance of Hua Moxi was enough to attract everyone's attention. Now, with another Yan Shang, everyone's minds would not be on the ring. Even the martial artists who competed in the ring looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

Guan Yijian noticed this situation, and was puzzled and helpless. He gave the invitations himself and did not give them to Prince Shang at all. However, this person not only came uninvited, but even had the intention of stealing the host. It was really a bit hateful.

"Marty, look at the two warriors in the field, who can win?" Guan Yijian said casually to Hua Moxi.

Hua Moxi looked at it carefully for a moment, "The one in red clothes is right."

"Why?" Guan Yijian's eyes lit up. "I think so too, but I don't know if the reason is consistent with the Marquis."

"He has never used his left arm, but his left arm is not his weakness." Hua Moxi could clearly tell that the man's left arm was two thicker than his right arm, but he was just wrapped in clothes, which ordinary people couldn't see.

"That's true, the Marquis is indeed as wise as a torch, and I admire him." Guan Yijian is a person who talks very little on weekdays, and it is difficult for him to praise Hua Moxi so much at this time.

Hua Moxi probably felt that it was a bit inconsistent and said kindly: "Young escort owner doesn't have to do this."

Guan Yijian pursed his lips. Before he could speak, he heard Yan Shang say in a cold tone: "Hehe, people nowadays are becoming more and more hypocritical."

Hua Moxi couldn't help but rolled her eyes slightly, "Hehe, the prince is so idle now."

Yan Shang was anxious and not angry, "I didn't say to you, why did you say to me? Are you doing this for this little boy?"

Guan Yijian was speechless, a little white-faced? This little white-faced prince was talking about who the little white-faced? Why didn’t he go home and look in the mirror?

"Puchi!" Hua Moxi probably had the same idea as Guan Yijian, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Shang frowned, "Why are you laughing at?"

"No, I won't talk about it anymore. I'm watching the show, no, I'm watching the game, watching the game."

The competition lasted for nearly two hours, and Hua Moxi was a little bored before the end. However, she found several good martial artists from it, so she asked Guan Yijian and said, "Which one of your escort agencies is interested in?"

"There are quite a lot of good ones." Although Guan Yijian has been paying attention to Hua Moxi and Yan Shang, he also observed the game carefully.

"Yes, I also like a few. If you don't like it, I'll want it." Hua Moxi was originally invited to come and did not mean to compete with Guan Yijian.

"Who do you like, I'll let you arrange it." Guan Yijian meant mainly Hua Moxi, and even added, "These are all new players. If the Marquis lacks martial arts, you can find a few better pasts from the escort agency."

"No, I just hire a few people, my place is still very safe..." Hua Moxi didn't want to receive this favor.

At the same time, Yan Shang also said: "These martial artists are just showing off. If they really guard the house, I will give you some."

Hua Moxi didn't say anything, but looked left and right. Seeing the two of them facing each other through her, she suddenly laughed, "You two are so..."

"What's it really?" the two of them asked in unison.

Hua Moxi smiled even stronger, "I really look like a rival in love!"

"How is that possible!" Yan Shang retorted reflexively. He didn't even have a lover, and there was no rival from his love. However, Guan Yijian frowned, but did not refute, but looked at Hua Moxi inexplicably!

Although Yan Shang felt a little anxious, he did not miss Guan Yijian's reaction. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable and said coldly: "If I like someone, unless she is blind, how could there be such a love rival?"

Guan Yijian: "..."

Hua Moxi: "..."

After the competition, Guan Yijian wanted to stay in Hua Moxi for dinner, but was rejected by Yan Shang. "I have something to do with the marquis, so you don't have to worry about it."

Guan Yijian wanted to draw the sword at this time, but when he thought of the other party's identity as the prince, he could only endure it with a ugly expression, "The official escort agency welcomed the marquis at any time."

After leaving the official escort agency, Hua Moxi and Yan Shang walked side by side. Yuanyuan went back in the carriage by herself. Hua Moxi said helplessly: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"...It's probably because my brain is broken." After a brief silence, Yan Shang actually sighed, "Hua Moxi, my concern for you seems to be a little too much."

Hua Moxi was silent. She didn't know what Yan Shang meant. And when Yan Shang's tone was heard, maybe even he himself didn't know what it meant.

"I am the prince's savior and his partner. Isn't it true that the prince cares about me?" Hua Moxi said indifferently, as if she had heard something very ordinary.

Yan Shang paused. Although Hua Moxi's words made sense, in his heart, he did not agree with such a reason or such conclusion.

"I think, I may..." Yan Shang's tone was a little stuttering, as if he was talking about a very difficult topic.

Hua Moxi suddenly sneered and interrupted Yan Shang's words, "Your Majesty, what did the last person who spoke to me in this tone want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Yan Shang frowned slightly. What he wanted to say was...

"I'm going to borrow money from me. I'm embarrassed and entangled. I have to bear a hint of shame. I feel inexplicably determined to say it, but I hesitate to think that I shouldn't say it. It's really interesting."

Hua Moxi's tone was cold, as if it was a hint of irony. She was not sure what Yan Shang was going to say, but this behavior was definitely not what to confess. If she really confessed, then this person might not really like her, so it would be better not to.
Chapter completed!
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