Return of the Princess: The Rebirth of Lafayette

Yes, the emperor thought it would be great if such a powerful person became his consort. The war between the Qing Dynasty and Burma continued. It would be wonderful if the two families could get along well with Qin and Jin and call a truce!

The more the emperor thought about it, the more he felt that this method was very good, and he was thinking about which princess he should marry.

Musa has always been outspoken and can't hide his words in his heart. He just says whatever is on his mind.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Unfortunately, I made an oath in front of the statue in Sanjiang City. If I want to marry, I will marry the smartest and most beautiful woman in the world. Only in this way can I be worthy of this prince. I wonder if your daughter can meet my conditions, Your Majesty?" "

The emperor was displeased by Musa, and felt a little unhappy. He was so cowardly, and it was not like his daughter couldn't get married.

"Prince Musa, I look at your thin skin and tender flesh. Is this martial arts really as powerful as the outside world says, or is it just a diagram?"

Musa felt that she was offended. Although she was born as a girl, her heart was stronger than that of a boy. What's more, she came to the Qing Dynasty with a mission, and she did not want to let him, the old emperor, bury her, so she immediately responded domineeringly.

"Your Majesty, what you hear is what you hear and what you see is what you see. I have heard that Master Fucha of the Qing Dynasty has excellent martial arts and his military power is on the ceiling of the Qing Dynasty. I have long wanted to ask for advice. I wonder if the emperor can give me a chance. It’s good for you to see if I’m really good at it or if it’s a fake one.”

Musa's words are a complete slap in the emperor's face. You, a little prince, dare to provoke the powerful ministers of the Qing Dynasty.

The emperor's face gradually turned livid, and a daunting anger flashed in his eyes.

"Prince Musa, even your father Mengbai would not dare to speak to me like this. Aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head?"

Musa showed no fear in the face of the emperor's threat. He curled his lips and smiled with an evil charm.

"Your Majesty, if you kill me, it will be like starting a war with our Burmese army. Now that the Qing Dynasty is in trouble internally and externally, I will not regret my death. If you want to kill me, you can kill me. But can your Qing Dynasty withstand the invasion of our Burmese army?"

The emperor couldn't help being shocked by her courage, "Okay! Mengbai really gave birth to a good son."

Not only is he handsome and handsome, but he is also top-notch in literary, military and military skills. He is neither humble nor arrogant when it comes to himself. Why can't I give birth to a son like this?

Musali scanned the whole place and quickly found Fu Heng's figure, jokingly saying.

"Lord Fucha, why don't you speak? Do you look down on my prince's challenge?"

Fu Heng naturally disdained to fight with such a kid. He would lose his identity and win would be disgraceful.

"Prince Musa is serious. We have a lot of talented people in the Qing Dynasty. I think it is a bit too early for me to take action now. I wonder if your father is here. It has been many years since I last fought against him. I wonder if his kung fu has improved. So that you don’t become defeated by me again.”

Musa was unable to argue with Fu Heng's rebuke. Why did her father fail to live up to his expectations and be defeated repeatedly in battles?

Erkang stepped forward at this time, jumped up, flew to Musa, and stretched out his hand to signal to him.

"I am Falkang, the eldest son of the current academician Fulun, the current royal guard of the Holy Emperor, and the future consort. I am here to ask Prince Musa for advice."

Musa glanced at him, his tone full of disdain, "You, a nobody, dare to challenge this prince. There must be no one left in the Qing Dynasty, so I sent you out to stall me."

Erkang was not in a hurry to refute Musa's sarcasm and bowed to her.

"Musa, if you can't defeat a nobody like me, and you are no match for me, Mr. Fucha, then it will be ridiculous to have the reputation of both father and son being defeated."

Seeing her delicate face, Erkang joked, "Don't cry when you are defeated by me. You look like a little white rabbit. Can you hold a weapon?"

The emperor was very satisfied when he saw Erkang standing up. Although Erkang's kung fu was far behind Fu Heng's, it was more than enough to deal with such a little guy.

Musa was furious when he heard Er Kang's teasing and raised the iron whip in his hand.

"You are so brazen. Who do you think is the little white rabbit? If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think this prince is a sick cat. Look at the whip!"

Musa raised her eyebrows slightly, and struck Erkang's face with the iron whip in her hand. The whip seemed to be alive in her hand.

"Erkang, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will spare your life."

Erkang was able to deal with Musa's attack with ease. He drew out the sword from his waist, and the iron sword and iron whip intertwined in the air, making a fierce collision sound.

"Prince Musa, you little Burmese white rabbit, you think I will lose before the fight is over. You underestimate me too much."

The fight between Erkang and Musa became intense. Musa was petite in stature, but very nimble. The angle of the whip swing was very tricky. Erkang almost hit him. If he hadn't dodged sideways, he would have become a eunuch. .

Erkang was annoyed by her actions, and no longer showed any mercy, using all his strength. With bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, he looked at the whip that was thrown towards him, and went straight to meet it, holding the sword in his hand. He cut off her iron whip with one knife, then raised his foot and kicked Musa in the lower abdomen, treating him the same way he did.

Musa was naturally no match for Erkang who was in a violent state, and soon the two began to fight. Musa was beaten steadily, and Erkang hit her in the chest with a palm.

But Erkan was dumbfounded and looked at his hand in disbelief. The softness he just touched didn't seem fake. He stared at the angry Musa with wide eyes.

Is she a woman? Prince Musa turned out to be a woman, which was so shocking and incredible.

This was the first time that Musa had her breasts touched by a man in such a long life. She bit her lower lip hard and glared at Erkan, making a mental note to him.

Princess Qiu has taken note of this, just wait and see!

Before Erkang could recover from his previous state, Musa seized this opportunity and attacked him.

Erkang did not disappoint. He had a strong coping ability. He and Musa started fighting again. With the experience just now, Musa was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Prince Musa, I accept it! You, the Burmese little white rabbit, need to practice more."

Musa saw his bright smile and felt it was very dazzling, and his eyes turned red with anger.

"Hmph, it's just a fluke. I will win it back if I have a chance. Let's wait and see."