"I've been talking about that future brother-in-law. Who is that man? It shouldn't be an ordinary person who can be admired by Su Qing."
"I heard that it is His Royal Highness King Jin."
"Pfft—this is even more funny. I believe that Su Qing bowed down for His Royal Highness King Jin, but His Royal Highness King Jin would like Su Qing? Isn't this nonsense?"
"That's right, there are even more outrageous things. It is said that Su Luo, the sloppy waste of the Su family, snatched His Royal Highness King Jin from Su Qing."
"Pfft, hahahaha - I'm dying of laughter, not to mention that scumbag Su Luo, just Su Qing, what qualifications does she have to be favored by His Royal Highness King Jin? She also claims that His Royal Highness King Jin is her favorite? She thinks she is Which onion?!"
Above, this is against the Su Qing faction.
It is because of the controversy, so there is attention.
After this round of public hype, today's life-and-death battle has simply reached a lively level of crowds.
The imperial capital, a giant arena large enough to accommodate 100,000 people.
There are many areas on the arena, but in the final area, there is a woman in a red dress standing in flames.
I saw that her face was exquisite and beautiful, her complexion was as cold as a lotus, and when she stood on the stage, it seemed that the surrounding air was cold by three points.
Su Qing stood on the stage and heard the discussion below.
At the beginning, the public opinion was favorable to her, mostly scolding Su Luo, she listened, her face was calm and calm, but her heart was always happy.
But I don't know since when, the wind direction has gradually changed.
Some public opinions against her began to appear, mostly laughing at her wishful thinking towards His Royal Highness King Jin.
This is the deepest buried thorn in Su Qing's heart, and being pointed out by someone like that is more uncomfortable than killing her.
Standing on the high giant battle stage, Su Qing clenched her hands into fists, her face condensed and arrogant, she kept thinking of Su Luo's name in her heart, accompanied by the sinister hatred in her eyes.
Time passed little by little, but Su Luo never came.
The audience under the stage who wanted to watch a good show was suddenly unhappy, and they shouted at their throats:
"What's the matter? Isn't it a life-and-death fight? The time is almost up, what about people?"
"That's right, we came here early in the morning. Is it easy to grab a good seat? Are you kidding us?"
"Su Luo couldn't be temporarily afraid, didn't he dare to come? Hey, this is too embarrassing, isn't it?"
"If you're afraid, you shouldn't agree; if you agree, you shouldn't be afraid. The four girls in the Su residence are too bad, right? No wonder they can do such a disgusting thing as robbing her future brother-in-law."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Lan Xuan was so anxious that his forehead began to sweat.
Beichen and Dark Ye searched the sea. He was unlucky, and the task assigned was to reverse the trend of public opinion and create a fair and peaceful fighting environment for his sister-in-law.
His strategy to suppress Su Qing has only just had some effect. Who knows, the time is almost here, and his sister-in-law still hasn't come.
The public opinion matter is small, and the safety of the sister-in-law is of great importance.
If something happens to her, I'm afraid that there will be a big problem in Nangong... Lan Xuan scratched his hair impatiently, stood up and looked around in annoyance.
"Master, is this... going to continue?" Lan Xu, Lan Xuan's loyal general, bowed and asked.
Lan Xuan remembered Dark Yeming's order that day, whether his sister-in-law was present or not, he had to give her back this time.
Thinking of this, Lan Xuan waved his hand irritably: "Continue."