Xianle of four famous young arrests

Chapter 83

Wu Qing led Xian Le and Li Mo, followed Mu Xue and Mo Erchi to the square of Qingge Tribe, and saw joy and excitement everywhere, the sound of clanging gongs and drums, and a bright bonfire rising into the sky. Cheers erupted from the crowd.

Mu Xue excitedly held Xianle and Limo's hands, and said, "Sister Limo, sister Xianle, come and dance with me!!"

Li Mo and Xian Le were stunned when they heard the words, Li Mo looked at the singing and dancing crowd in the distance, and said in embarrassment: "But, I don't know how to dance."

Mu Xue took Li Mo's hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can teach you our Qingge folk dance, and you can also teach me your Central Plains dance!"

Ruthlessly looked at Li Mo and Mu Xue, smiled gently, and said: "Li Mo, you and Princess Mu Xue go to dance first, Xian Le and I won't go, I want to accompany Xian Le around, she I haven’t visited the Qingge tribe yet.”

Morchi, who was standing by the side, smiled boldly when he heard the words, and said, "Mu Xue, you and Li Mo go to dance, I will accompany Mr. Wuqing and Miss Xianle, and I will take them for a walk around. Take a stroll."

After hearing what Morchi said, Mu Xue nodded happily, and then rushed into the crowd with Li Mo, dancing excitedly.Morchi wandered around with Wuqing and Xianle, and introduced the folk customs of the Qingge tribe to the two of them. The three talked freely all the way, and the relationship quickly became familiar.

At this moment, in an unoccupied stand in the square, the eldest prince Na Risong and the third prince A Chilong of the Qingge Tribe were watching the lively scene in front of them with cold eyes, and they whispered in low voices with their heads down.

A Chilong looked at the lively scene in front of him with resentment, his eyes were red with anger, and he turned to the eldest prince and said, "Brother, are we just watching this? Are we waiting for Morchi to ascend the throne?"

Na Risong's eyes were full of murderous intent at this moment, he drank the wine in his hand resentfully, and said: "The crown prince should be mine, and my father is too partial, I am so unwilling!!!"

A Chilong also had an expression of disapproval, looked at Na Risong's face, and said anxiously: "Brother, what should we do now?"

Na Risong slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, sneered, with murderous look in his eyes, and said: "Humph! He Morchi wants to be the king of the Qingge Tribe, and we have to see if he has the life!! Achi Dragon, let's go!!"

After Na Risong said this, he took A Chilong's arm and was about to get up and leave. It happened that Mo Erchi walked up to the two of them with Wuqing and Xian Le, and Mo Erchi looked at Na Risong proudly. He and Ah Chilong said: "Brother Big King, Brother Third King, why don't you have fun with everyone?"

When Na Risong heard what Morchi said, he turned around, looked at Morchi with sarcasm, and said, "Is this your first order as the crown prince?"

Mo Erchi heard the sarcasm in Na Risong's tone, was startled, and said: "Brother Wang, I know that I am elected as the crown prince, and you feel uncomfortable, but this is the will of the gods, I hope you can support me. "

There was a sneer on Na Ri Song's face, and a cold snort in his mouth, and said: "Huh...? Support you? We support you from the bottom of our hearts, hum!! Ah Chi Long, let's go!!" Na Ri Song said Then he dragged A Chilong away without looking back, leaving Morchi standing there with a wounded face.

Ruthlessly looked at Morchi who was in despair, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Prince, you don't have to be sad. I think your elder brother and third younger brother will figure it out one day. They are all your relatives after all." , you have to forgive them."

After listening to Wuqing's explanation, Morchi felt much better in an instant, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wuqing, Miss Xianle, let's not talk about this for now, come on, I'll take you to another place, Qingge Tribe still has So many interesting places!"

Wuqing heard Mo Erchi talking about a boy and a girl, and said quickly: "Prince, you should call me Wuqing directly, call her Xianle, you don't have to be so polite with us, we are all friends now."

When Morchi heard Wuqing's words, he immediately smiled heartily, then nodded, and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite to you anymore, and I will call you Wuqing from now on, Xianle, and you two will also directly call me and Mu Xue." The name is ready." Wuqing and Xianle looked at each other, nodded with a smile, and then followed Moore naked, wandering around.

Day by day, Wuqing, Xianle, and Limo are almost recuperating in the Qingge tribe, and the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, they miss their friends in the capital very much, So the three decided to set off for Beijing immediately.

"What? Young Master Wuqing, Sister Xianle, Sister Limo, are you leaving now? Are you going back to the Central Plains?" Mu Xue was shocked when she heard the news from Limo, and looked at it with a look of reluctance. Looking at the three people in front of him.

Morchi also looked surprised, and said: "Wuqing, are you really going to leave? Can't you just leave? My enthronement ceremony will be in a few days. After attending my enthronement ceremony, I will see you off, okay?" ?”

Wuqing looked at Mu Xue and Mo Erchi apologetically, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Wuqing will always remember it in my heart, but we still have relatives and friends waiting for us to go back, so we can't be in the Qingge tribe. If you stay here, you will not be able to participate in your enthronement ceremony."

Li Mo held Mu Xue's hand reluctantly, and said, "Mu Xue, I'm sorry, I wanted to teach you how to write our Central Plains characters, but in two days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in our place. Every year on this festival, It’s a time to reunite with my family, so I have to go back.”