My Silly, Sweet Wife

Hua Nu wiped away some cold sweat and lowered his voice: ”Young Master, we’re merely traveling this time; please don’t cause any trouble. I also heard that the Holy Temple has issued an invitation. There will be a competition for new disciples soon. At that time, the Xuanyin Sect and the Daqian Dynasty will surely compete. If anyone wins, they’ll receive the Holy Fire Order. You are our Daqian Dynasty’s greatest hope. If someone from the Xuanyin Sect finds out about you and secretly detains you here, and our Daqian Dynasty loses the competition, wouldn’t that be a bad deal?”

Hearing this, the Young Master Jinyi felt that Hua Nu had a point and nodded proudly: ”Fine, from now on, call me Qin Murong, no longer Qin Muge, remember that.”

”Yes, yes, yes.” Hua Nu felt a little relieved that his flattery had finally made his master listen.

Qin Muge was about to enter the city with Hua Nu when he turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in green also looking at the notice.

Instantly, Qin Muge grinned, dismounted swiftly, and approached the woman in green: ”Hey there, miss, are you thinking of participating in the Xuanyin Sect’s selection?”

The woman in green glanced at Qin Muge, noticing that although he was dressed luxuriously, he had a carefree demeanor. Especially his fair face gave a bit of a pretty-boy impression.

”Hm.” The woman in green wasn’t interested in Qin Muge, pursed her lips, and walked straight into the city.