After Bai Ye's identity was exposed, she noticed that the people monitoring her were showing up a few more times, which really gave her face.
Whether the fifth prince lives or dies depends on God's will. If he doesn't commit suicide, he will not die. It is entirely his own fault.
In the distance, two figures, a man and a woman, looked in the direction of Bai Ye and others with twinkling eyes.
"She is still so beautiful, are you right, Qingluan?"
"...Yes." Qingluan pursed his lips and lowered his head, his eyes dim and unclear.
"What a pity. She won this duel again. Keep an eye on her. I will definitely make her lose completely in the last round."
The man's eyes burst with a strong desire to conquer.
Bai Ye seemed to be aware of it and turned around suddenly, but found nothing.
When they re-entered the city gate and passed through the busy city, the news that the beast competition was about to begin was announced to the public in the Kyoto government.
"This must be the beast competition that the third prince and Qiao Yu mentioned when they first met." Bai Ye shook his head helplessly: "Qiao Yu and Xiaomei have no way to participate."
They have already gone to Qilin Continent with Fu Sheng. What a pity.
When Bai Ye returned to the inn, as soon as he opened the door, he was frightened and took a few steps back while holding Xiao Jiu.
"Do you want to die!" She gritted her teeth and looked at the handsome man lying on the round table in the room.
"I'm tired. I can't lie on your bed, right? You don't even have a couch, it's so shabby." The prince smiled innocently and blinked.
Bai Ye rolled her eyes at him, sat aside with her child in her arms, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"
"Fuck you..."
Seeing Bai Ye's inner strength bursting out, he rushed forward to teach this dead guy who spoke so freely.
Lancang was so frightened that he almost bit his thin lip. He rolled quickly and fell to the ground. He stood on the door in fear and said quickly: "Do the big thing you conspired with me!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath, gathered her inner strength, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Nitama really deserves to die!"
She felt that she was very gentle, at least she wouldn't say too much when she was cursing. This time she was setting a precedent for this guy.
Lancang grinned silently, smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"If you have anything to say, say it quickly. If you have any farts, hurry up. I don't want to see your face looking for abuse for one more second!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry, be good." The prince smiled and walked up to her, sat on the seat next to her, and asked casually: "Do you have a contracted beast?"
Bai Ye's right eyelid twitched, this was the rhythm of a disaster.
"Is there any?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Is there any?"
"none of your business!"
"Is there any?"
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In the end, Bai Ye couldn't resist the repeated interrogations with demonic sounds that hit his ears, and he went crazy.
"Yes, yes! Okay! Shut up now!"
Bai Ye had already admired the troublesome prince who had no moral integrity and a face as good as a city wall.
"Then you go and participate in the beast competition of the third level. I believe you." Langcang finally stated his purpose.
"I won't go." It turned out that was what he wanted, but Bai Ye refused without thinking. She didn't want to join in the fun.
"Third brother said that there is a big silly guy named Qiao Yu next to you. He has a little magic emperor in his hand. It is a rare and excellent one. You can let him go."
The prince feels that he is very kind and knows how to take a step back to see the world.
"He has something to do and is leaving." Bai Ye looked expressionless and stared at him with unkind eyes, trying to stop him.
"That's unfortunate, you're the only one left."