With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Because it was the hottest summer day, the heat was irritating, but fortunately in ancient times there were many ways to kill time.

Look, Feng Qingjiu has come to the largest teahouse in the capital again, drinking tea and listening to stories.

Life is so happy!

The guy telling the story below is talking about the deeds of the former queen.

"You all don't know, Queen Meng is a rare lady that only appears once in a thousand years. Her relationship with the current emperor is so touching and heartbreaking...!"

"The beauty of Queen Meng is also rare in a thousand years, especially her blue eyes......!"

The storyteller closed his eyes and began to recall: "I had the misfortune of seeing the eyes of the Queen of Dreams once. Her blue eyes were like the deep ocean, crystal clear, and seemed to attract people's souls and make people fall into them unconsciously."

"I'm telling you a secret!" The storyteller suddenly lowered his voice: "It was because of Queen Meng's beauty that the Five Kingdoms War was triggered!"

The people who were listening were surprised and whispered:

"I've also heard that the emperors of the five countries all wanted to marry Queen Meng, so they made an agreement that Queen Meng would marry the emperor of the country that won the war."

"In the end, it was Queen Meng who stepped in to prevent this catastrophe."

"That's why they say beauty is the root of trouble! If the Five Nations War really starts, won't ordinary people like us just be left waiting to die?"

"That's right...!"

Feng Qingjiu listened with great interest, even eating melon seeds: "Tsk... these men are really interesting!"

"But I am very curious whether this Queen of Dreams is really as beautiful as described in the story, making both humans and gods angry."

The system raised its legs and dug its teeth: [Host, whether Queen Meng is beautiful or not, you will know it by looking at the prince. ]

"What a coincidence! Miss Feng...!" Suddenly a voice came from above.

Feng Qingjiu raised her eyes and saw a handsome stranger looking at her with a smile.

"Who are you?" Feng Qingjiu asked doubtfully.

Mu Yunze chuckled: "Haha... Miss Feng is really a noble person who forgets things easily. I am Mu Yunze."

"Mu Yunze...?" Feng Qingjiu frowned: "Your name sounds a little familiar."

[Everyone, have we met this Mu Yunze? ]

The system held its forehead with its hand: [I have seen it before, when I was listening to a ditty last time.]

Feng Qingjiu: [Oh... I remember now, the man who said a fake name.]

It seemed that the woman in front of him had forgotten about him, and Mu Yunze couldn't help but want to laugh.

Am I so easily forgotten?

Mu Yunze pointed to the empty chair and said, "Miss Feng, you don't mind if I join you, right?"

Why does this damn man keep creating such chance encounters every day? He must be up to some conspiracy.

If there is no conspiracy, then there is only one possibility...that is, the dog man likes me...!

“Miss Feng…?” Not hearing any response, Mu Yunze called out again.

Feng Qingjiu came back to his senses, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "As you wish...!"

"Thank you very much, Miss Feng..." Mu Yunze sat down.

"Miss Feng likes listening to stories?"

"Mu Yunze, do you like me?" Feng Qingjiu asked, touching his cheek.

“Cough… cough…! Hearing this, Mu Yunzefeng almost choked on his own saliva.

"Miss, what did you just say?" Mu Yunze was a little doubtful whether he had heard it wrongly.

Feng Qingjiu asked seriously: "I asked you if you like me?"

Well, I didn’t hear it just now. This woman actually thought that he liked her. What a joke.

Mu Yunze smiled slightly: "Ms. Feng, although this sentence is quite hurtful, I still want to say it. I don't know why Miss Feng thinks that I like you? How did you know that?"

Feng Qingjiu held up a finger and said, "First, the last time you met me in the tavern, you came up to talk to me, and your last look, oh my, so ambiguous."

"Secondly, don't say that we just met by chance this time. You definitely did it on purpose. All these things are enough to show that you have a good impression of me."

“Haha…haha…!” Mu Yunze laughed heartily: “Miss Feng, you are so interesting!”

"I'm talking to you purely because I admire people like you, not because I like you, Miss Feng, you're really thinking too much."

After saying this, Feng Qingjiu also laughed and said, "That's good, that's good, as long as you don't like it."

Mu Yunze: "What do you mean, Miss Feng?"

"Well... well said... bang...!" Feng Qingjiu looked down and continued after clapping: "Actually I just want to tell you, don't be too obsessed with me, I'm just a legend...! You just said you don't like me, so it's okay!"

“Haha…hahaha…!” Mu Yunze laughed out loud again.

"Ms. Feng, you are really an interesting person. I think we can become good friends."

Feng Qingjiu glanced at Mu Yunze and said with some disdain, "Although you look good, you don't even reveal your real name. I dare not be friends with you. Who knows, one day you might sell me out and even have to help you count the money."

It seems that the woman in front of me is not simple. She can actually tell that the name I said is not my real name.

Mu Yunze didn't speak for a long time. Feng Qingjiu looked at him and saw that he was in deep thought about something.

"Look at you... your little eyes are full of calculations. What are you thinking about?"

Mu Yunze came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, opened his fan, and looked like a handsome young man.

At this time, the climax is being discussed below.

The storyteller lowered his voice again and said, "I'll tell you another piece of news. Although Queen Meng had married our emperor, she was still secretly in contact with the emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom."

“Bang!” Mu Yunze slammed the table and stood up, his tone extremely angry: “Nonsense.”

After saying that, he flew to the side of the boy telling the story.

The storyteller was frightened by Mu Yunze and became incoherent: "Who... who are you?"

Mu Yunze's eyes were fierce: "I am the one who wants to kill you."

After saying that, he quickly swung the fan in his hand across the boy's neck.

Blood spurted out of the young man's neck and he fell to the ground.

"Oh my god...!" Feng Qingjiu stood up in surprise after seeing this scene: "This man is so fucking cruel!"

In ancient times, killing a person was as easy as stepping on an ant.

“Ah… someone’s murdered… someone’s murdered…!” The crowd in the teahouse began to run around.

Mu Yunze looked at the running crowd and shouted, "Next time I hear someone talking nonsense, this will be the outcome."

After saying that, he glanced at Feng Qingjiu and said, "See you next time...!"