The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 1098 - 1100: Why Do You Want to Marry Me?

Chapter 1100:

Mo Shu glanced at the list and discovered that several young heroes with both literary and martial prowess from Moyan Country were impressively all included.

For instance, Xuanyuan Yichuan, Song Gu, and Yan Qiye.

The second round was martial arts competition.

Over a hundred people were arranged by Mo Shu to compete for the position of platform master through matches to determine the winner.

Because there were quite a lot of people, this competition went on for seven days.

Seven days later, just thirty contestants remained from over a hundred.

The young talents from Mo Yan accounted for five of them.

Among these five, each was favored by the Emperor, such as Song Gu and Xuanyuan Yichuan.

Among the remaining twenty-five people, there were both ugly and handsome ones, tall and short, fat and thin, some exceedingly strong, others unusually small, and even a dwarf.

The Emperor, standing on a hidden loft, frowned disapprovingly as soon as he saw the dwarf and exchanged a few words with Granpa Shen beside him.

Granpa Shen glanced at the list and said, "Your Majesty, that one is the master of the fifth martial arts platform."

"And he’s the platform master?" The Emperor was very dissatisfied, "Doesn’t that mean all those who fought him were useless?"

Granpa Shen cautiously smiled, "It’s all competitive for platform masters, but this old servant guesses he probably isn’t as skilled as Little General Song and Young Master Xuan Yuan."

The Emperor snorted coldly, "Naturally, Song Gu and Xuanyuan Yichuan are both the future pillars of our country; how could they not defeat a dwarf from such a small country as Hulong?"

Granpa Shen immediately nodded, "Exactly what you said."

Despite saying so, the Emperor still felt uneasy, "Such a petty country like Hulong should never receive my marriage alliance."

Granpa Shen replied timely, "Such a tiny place, with barren mountains and evil waters, surely filled with rogues, how could it be worthy of our Princess, the exalted royal? Rest assured, Your Majesty, there’s still the literary test remaining."

The Emperor’s expression finally eased, and he said, "Then find an excuse and get rid of him."

"Yes."

After half a month of selection, thirty candidates remained for the marriage alliance.

These thirty individuals, after being well catered to for five days, were finally notified about the literary test.

The literary test was straightforward, a spontaneous performance with all thirty people wielding brushes in a hall to write an essay.

Many upon hearing this found it disdainful.

A mere essay, is it looking down on us?

Especially the dwarf, whose disdain was self-evident and even remarked, "Such high standards your country’s Princess holds, requiring not only surpassing wisdom but also exceptional literary talent; I wonder what kind of unparalleled beauty she could be?"

At that moment, the sound of pearls clashing came from behind the curtain, and a peerless beauty gracefully stepped forward.

The beauty carried an aura of cold aloofness, like a proud plum blossom standing tall in the sky, dusted with wind and snow.

Every gesture exuded an indescribable magnificence.

The dwarf’s eyes widened, his eyeballs practically glued to Mo Shu’s form.

Mo Shu sensed this gaze and looked sideways, her eyes cold and imposing.

With a slight raise of her brow, a tall figure immediately stood before her.

It was Qiao Cang.

Yu Siqiao stood in front of Mo Shu, narrowed his eyes, and met the dwarf’s lustful gaze, wishing he could gouge them out!

The dwarf clearly received the warrior’s warning gaze, but instead of being angry, he was delighted, laughing boisterously, "Truly a stunning beauty, today I, Meng Hada, shall take this beauty back to Hulong!"