Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 171 A stunning appearance
Qiao Manwei waved her hand dismissively, "If she doesn't want to come, that's fine. It wasn't her business anyway. If she hadn't finally shown some backbone, I wouldn't have bothered calling her back."

As she spoke, Qiao Manwei walked up to the platform surrounded by the crowd.

"Sister is so inconsiderate, not even coming back on such an important day," Qiao Luoyi said coquettishly, then followed Qiao Manwei with light, graceful steps.

Sure enough, she soon heard the discussion about Sang Qing behind her. Qiao Luoyi covered her mouth and smiled calmly, hiding the smugness in her eyes very well.

Qiao Manwei, beaming with joy, displayed the award stamped with the royal seal and the crystal-carved White Tiger Domain Decree.

In Bei Yunxing, the Phoenix is ​​the most revered, followed by the White Tiger. To take over the land, one must possess a White Tiger Domain Token personally issued by the Empress.

At this moment, several hovercars stopped outside the Marquis's mansion.

"Mother, do we not need the person's permission to take things that don't belong to us?"

Although the square was large, it was quiet as Qiao Manwei had just finished speaking, so her clear and melodious voice reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and was immediately stunned; even the air seemed to grow quieter than before.

The girl stepped off the lead purple hovercar, and a tall, well-built man in military uniform bent down to protect her head.

The girl's waist-length hair was completely tied up and secured with hair accessories that matched her outfit, with bright red earrings hanging down on both sides.

A black beaded necklace adorned her collarbone, contrasting with her fair skin. A chain cascaded down her back, ending with a teardrop-shaped pendant.

As she swung her arm, the single ruby ​​maple leaf on her wrist shimmered with tiny spots of light in the sunlight.

The black satin gown perfectly accentuated her figure, revealing her smooth collarbones and fair arms, while the red train with its subtle jacquard pattern sparkled with every step.

Like a rose blooming in the dark night, beautiful and healing.

Two equally outstanding males stood guard on either side, one on the left and one on the right.

Shi Ying and Sang Qingping walked side by side on the left, their military uniforms solemn, their eyes deep and their expressions cold.

He stood tall and straight, exuding an air of authority.

Although the cloak has been removed, the medals on his chest remain, the medals symbolizing his status, and a series of medals hanging swaying on his chest.

There are also special gold external logos on the collar and shoulders.

A leather belt cinches the waist, outlining the strong and powerful waist and abdomen.

Nain walked half a step behind Sang Qing on the right. He was dressed in a suit and tie, with broad shoulders and long legs. The diamond-studded lapel pin made his clear and bright eyes look like the moon.

Her brown, shoulder-length hair fell to her temples, giving her an innate elegance and nobility.

The star-shaped name tag on the left read his rank and Sang Qing's name, indicating his status; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to appear at such an occasion.

Sang Qing walked in the middle, a head shorter than the other two, but her presence was not suppressed at all; on the contrary, she gave people a visual feast.

Several rows of soldiers stood in a line behind them, looking dignified and imposing.

There are third-district facilities and shelters.

Sang Qing stepped through the gilded archway as if she were walking on a carpet of starlight, and everything else became mere embellishments to her.

Lei Jinfeng stood not far from the stage, watching this scene intently.

My heart is pounding; it's the same thrill I felt when I first caught a glimpse of him.

And last time in the Ulo Forest, Sang Qing always amazed him time and time again.

Standing on the stage, Joey clenched his fists, a flash of jealousy in his eyes.

While Sang Qing was beautiful before, she wasn't nearly as dazzling.

She used to have a vulgar air about her and was not presentable.

Unlike now, when I was confident, composed, and dazzling.

She stole all the attention and even attracted such an outstanding male companion. Seeing Sang Qing and his men interrupt her banquet and walk straight through the crowd towards her, Qiao Manwei's expression turned sour.

Her gaze was fixed on Sang Qing, her brows furrowed, a sign of anger.

"Sang Qing, what do you mean?"

In the past, when the original owner heard Qiao Manwei's threatening words, she would feel terrified and dare not disobey her.

But Sang Qing smiled, her gentleness tinged with an undeniable force, "Mother, I disagree. Come and take back what's mine."

After saying that, he went straight to the staff member, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give them all to me."

The staff looked surprised and suspicious, their eyes darting between her and Qiao Manwei, unsure of what to do.

Sang Qing smiled, her attitude quite friendly. "Take a look, isn't my name, Sang Qing, written on these?"

Gasps rose from the crowd, and many people cast spectator-like glances.

Some people who are interested have already started discussing it with those around them.

It's another good show; the Marquis of Ruian's mansion has really been like a stage lately.

Qiao Manwei felt utterly humiliated and glared at Sang Qing with dissatisfaction.

However, Sang Qing didn't care at all, as if she were detached from the matter, and looked at the staff with a smile.

The staff checked the commendations and certificates as instructed and found that they were indeed all named Sang Qing, except that in some places they were replaced with "daughter of the Marquis of Ruian".

Just now, Marquis Rui'an personally called Sang Qing's name.

The staff members exchanged glances and hesitantly handed over the commendation and the White Tiger Domain Token.

Qiao Manwei stood in front of Sang Qing.

Whether out of fear of Shi Ying and his men, or because he knew that threatening Sang Qing was useless, his attitude softened.

"Qingqing, stop fooling around. You are my daughter. The name on the paper is still that of the Marquis's mansion."

"Mother, have you forgotten? Last time, you were the one who kicked me out of the Marquis's mansion and told me never to come back." Sang Qing tilted her head slightly and stated the facts.

"You took those words seriously in a fit of anger? No matter what, you are of the Marquis's bloodline, and your name is on the family tree. Your mother will welcome you back anytime, but you can't be as willful as before." Qiao Manwei forced a smile that she thought was kind.

She could still distinguish between the glory of the Marquis's mansion and the honor of the Marquis's mansion.

Sang Qing found it all quite amusing.

When she's no longer useful, she's discarded like trash; when she's useful, she's recognized as the daughter of a marquis and expected to share in the spoils. There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Sang Qing didn't say anything, but proved her determination with her actions.

He bypassed Qiao Manwei and took all the rewards directly.

Qiao Manwei tried to stop them, but was blocked by Shi Ying and Nain.

Qiao Manwei glanced at the two of them with displeasure, but she was troubled because her beastly husband was not by her side, and the guards of the Marquis's mansion were no match for the two of them.

At this moment, Kuli, who had come to the banquet with them and was being treated as a VIP and seated in front, stood up. "This was applied for by me personally. It was obtained because Comrade Sang Qing, as a healer, worked tirelessly to save many beastmen. It should belong to Comrade Sang Qing alone."

“Yes, it’s very hard for Healer Sang to treat people.” Another person stood up from the crowd. Sang Qing recognized him as Lu Yi from the Second War Zone.

“Indeed, the military values ​​rewarding merit.” Qi Yanhao hesitated for a moment before stepping forward as well.

"Brother, you..." Qi Zhiyuan tugged at Qi Yanhao's sleeve, his mouth agape in surprise.

Qi Yanhao's expression turned unusually serious, and he gave him a look that told him to shut up.

Others also came forward to speak up for Sang Qing. Some were people she had treated before, and some she didn't even know, but guessed they might be related to the people she had treated.

Sang Qing had not anticipated this scene.