Chapter 222: Choosing A Wife By One’s Beauty
Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress
The next day, the group set off from the inn.
âShuangâer, weâve tried our best,â Han Moze comforted her in the carriage.
Liu Rushuang thought about that cute little boy and how he had disappeared without an explanation, and felt a little uncomfortable. âYouâre right. Weâll just have to see if Le Zhengyu survives,â she sighed.
Han Moze hugged Liu Rushuang tightly without uttering a word.
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In the evening, they stayed in another inn.
âDid you hear? Thereâs a beauty competition in White Cloud City. The most beautiful lady will have the chance to marry the lord of White Cloud City,â said a brutish man dressed in grey to five to six other people.
âIf I were a woman, Iâd definitely participate. That man, Nangong Ba is truly three-times prettier than women!â Replied the other man.
âIâve seen Nangong Ba once. Heâs truly beautiful! Just one word, âbeautifulâ!â Sighed a large man with a mesmerized look on his face.
âMy brother, I still havenât seen Nangong Ba yet. This time, Iâll get the chance to see for myself,â said the strong-looking young man with a bright smile.
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Han Moze heard all the compliments about Nangong Baâs good looks with an annoyed look on his face. His whole body exuded whipping cold air.
The small group who were deep in conversation suddenly looked over at Han Moze, Liu Rushuang, and their men with unusually shocked looks on their faces.
âThat man looks really handsome!â whispered the burly man.
âBut I think Nangong Ba is a bit more handsome,â honestly said the other.
âI also think Nangong Ba is slightly more handsome,â said another.
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In the end, the people who saw Nangong Ba in the inn, were practically saying that he was more handsome than Han Moze.
Han Moze looked increasingly glum.
Boom! In an instant, Han Moze released ice-blue air all around his body and attacked the entire innâs lobby.
Plonk! Pling! Bang! Plates, bowls, and chopsticks crashed to the floor all around the inn.
âHuk huk... Run!â
âRun! That manâs really frightening!â
âSo cold!â
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In the blink of an eye, four to five tables of people with chest injuries from his inner breath ran out of the inn, incredibly flustered and frightened.
Lian Jiuhua and the shadow guards took one or two steps back. They had to stay away from the master! The master was really violent!
Liu Rushuang silently shot a glance at the completely chaotic inn and quietly put some distance away from Han Moze.
She had also met Nangong Ba and he was indeed better looking than Ze! Nangong Baâs facial features were extraordinarily seductive; every frown and every smile was stunningly beautiful!
Han Moze grunted coldly, as he walked over to the room he booked.
Liu Rushuang caught up to him.
As soon as she stepped into the room, Han Moze slightly furrowed his brows and stared at Liu Rushuang with all seriousness. âShuangâEr, in your eyes, who is more handsome? Nangong Ba or me?â He asked.
Liu Rushuangâs eyes shifted and giggled. âZe, why are you so not confident. Of course itâs you... youâre more handsome.â
Han Moze pinched Liu Rushuangâs chin and looked in the depths of Liu Rushuangâs eyes with all seriousness. âYouâre lying! Shuangâer, do you still miss Nangong Ba deep down inside?â He asked assuredly.
Cold sweat ran down Liu Rushuangâs face. âTo be honest. I think Nangong Ba is more handsome than you!â
âWhat did you say?â Han Mozeâs fingers around Liu Rushuangâs chin abruptly tightened up.
âAh... it hurts... Ze, Iâm not finished,â Liu Rushuang cried in a panic.
Han Moze let go and waited for Liu Rushuang to finish what she was going to say next.
âZe, believe me. Youâre the only one in my heart. There isnât Nangong Ba. Nangong Ba looks like he applied blusher. Even though heâs good looking, I think he looks like a woman. Heâs not mighty and assertive like you or like a man. You must be happy now,â said Liu Rushuang earnestly with a smile. With every word, she showed her love for Han Moze.