Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress Chapter 222 - Choosing A Wife By One’s Beauty

Chapter 222: Choosing A Wife By One’s Beauty

Translator: Paperplane, Zenobys
The next day, the group set off from the inn.
“Shuang’er, we’ve tried our best,” 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. “You’re right. We’ll just have to see if Le Zhengyu survives,” she sighed.
Han Moze hugged Liu Rushuang tightly without uttering a word.
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In the evening, they stayed in another inn.
“Did you hear? There’s a beauty competition in White Cloud City. The most beautiful lady will have the chance to marry the lord of White Cloud City,” said a brutish man dressed in grey to five to six other people.
“If I were a woman, I’d definitely participate. That man, Nangong Ba is truly three-times prettier than women!” Replied the other man.
“I’ve seen Nangong Ba once. He’s truly beautiful! Just one word, ‘beautiful’!” Sighed a large man with a mesmerized look on his face.
“My brother, I still haven’t seen Nangong Ba yet. This time, I’ll get the chance to see for myself,” said the strong-looking young man with a bright smile.
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Han Moze heard all the compliments about Nangong Ba’s 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.
“That man looks really handsome!” whispered the burly man.
“But I think Nangong Ba is a bit more handsome,” honestly said the other.
“I also think Nangong Ba is slightly more handsome,” 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 inn’s lobby.
Plonk! Pling! Bang! Plates, bowls, and chopsticks crashed to the floor all around the inn.
“Huk huk… Run!”
“Run! That man’s really frightening!”
“So cold!”
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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 Ba’s 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. “Shuang’Er, in your eyes, who is more handsome? Nangong Ba or me?” He asked.
Liu Rushuang’s eyes shifted and giggled. “Ze, why are you so not confident. Of course it’s you… you’re more handsome.”
Han Moze pinched Liu Rushuang’s chin and looked in the depths of Liu Rushuang’s eyes with all seriousness. “You’re lying! Shuang’er, do you still miss Nangong Ba deep down inside?” He asked assuredly.
Cold sweat ran down Liu Rushuang’s face. “To be honest. I think Nangong Ba is more handsome than you!”
“What did you say?” Han Moze’s fingers around Liu Rushuang’s chin abruptly tightened up.
“Ah… it hurts… Ze, I’m not finished,” Liu Rushuang cried in a panic.
Han Moze let go and waited for Liu Rushuang to finish what she was going to say next.
“Ze, believe me. You’re the only one in my heart. There isn’t Nangong Ba. Nangong Ba looks like he applied blusher. Even though he’s good looking, I think he looks like a woman. He’s not mighty and assertive like you or like a man. You must be happy now,” said Liu Rushuang earnestly with a smile. With every word, she showed her love for Han Moze.