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042 no spit

[69 Book Bar-www.] Leng Wuxin’s eyes twitched, thinking secretly.

A hypocritical woman is really good at pretending. If she were born in modern times, she would probably win the best performance award.

"Princess Yiqing, since you are fine, shouldn't you fulfill the contract?"

Leng Wuxin mentioned the old words again, and the cold voice was like the wind from hell blowing past Sima Yiqing's ears, and an extreme chill shot up from the soles of her feet. She raised her eyes to look at Emperor Lan, and her eyes suddenly became watery.

The fog was lingering, and Chu Chu pitifully asked for help.

"Father, you must help your daughter this time. My daughter doesn't want to get under the table and meow like a cat, and become the laughing stock of the entire Lancheng. How can my daughter behave like this in the future? It's better to just die."

Sima Yiqing never mentioned taking off her clothes to visit the academy. As soon as she finished speaking, her tears fell like dropped pearls, which made Emperor Lan feel heartbroken.

"Feng Aiqing, what on earth is going on?" Emperor Lan glanced sharply and his voice was extremely majestic.

"Back to the Emperor. Princess Yiqing and Miss Wuxin made a bet and competed, and signed a contract. The loser must use pen and ink to draw a beard and get under the table to imitate a cat's meow. Not only that, but also..." At this point,

Feng Xiye stopped talking, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her face.

"What else? Say it quickly." Before hearing what was said, Emperor Lan's face became displeased.

"Also, I have to take off my clothes and walk around Tiandu College." Feng Xiye blurted out with her heart racing.

"Nonsense." Emperor Lan Long Yan was angry, his majestic eyes were full of incomparable shock, he looked at Leng Wuxin and said, "Are you Miss Wuxin?"

"Exactly." Leng Wuxin admitted.

"I am willing to admit defeat. Since Qing'er lost the competition, the punishment for accepting love is natural. It's just that the latter punishment is too ridiculous and damages the royal family's face, so let's let it go." Emperor Lan said.

"The emperor is the most powerful person. If he insists on using his power to suppress others, his arms cannot twist his thighs, so the little girl has no choice but to obey. But the little girl has something in her heart, and she won't say it out loud. May I ask the emperor, if the little girl unfortunately loses the competition today?

, will Princess Yiqing, who provoked the competition, let me go so easily?" Leng Wuxin's face was covered with frost, and her voice was like ice and snow, extremely cold. She asked in a voice, and the elegance and arrogance exuding from her body was not inferior.

To anyone in the royal family.

Emperor Lan was speechless after being retorted. Sima Yiqing's temperament was that he liked to compete with others, and he was also unreasonable. Being born as an emperor, he knew this to some extent.

"Which minister's house are you a daughter of?" Emperor Lan changed the subject, his eyes as deep as a well, making it difficult to see through his inner thoughts.

"The little girl returned to Lancheng half a month ago to recognize her ancestor, my father Qin Tian." Leng Wuxin gave a simple answer, revealing her identity.

"It turns out that you are the daughter that General Qin recognized half a month ago." After looking at Leng Wuxin, Emperor Lan changed his eyes. He was cunning and did not want to follow the truth and use his power to suppress others by talking behind others, so he threw the problem to Feng Xi.

Ye, "Feng Aiqing, can you think of a proper solution for today's matter?"

"Your Majesty, Rong Chen, please give some advice to Miss Wuxin." Feng Xiye's handsome face seemed respectful, but there was a trace of arrogance hidden in her eyes.

"Yeah." Emperor Lan nodded.

After receiving permission, Feng Xiye directly took Leng Wuxin's hand. The seemingly thin, well-jointed hand was quite strong, and pulled her back more than ten meters away.

"Tell me, what is your plan in mind?"

Away from Emperor Lan, Feng Xiye returned to his usual expression, and asked questions straight away. His gentle eyes secretly held a hint of sharpness, and he looked at Leng Wuxin, forcing her to raise her head to face the quiet spring, and spoke in a calm tone.

cold.

"I don't have any plans, I just don't want to let that arrogant woman Sima Yiqing go too easily. Let her know that this girl is not qualified to be chosen by anyone."

"Since Emperor Lan is here today, the latter punishment will definitely not be achieved as you wish. If I were you, I might as well take this opportunity to ask for something more practical."

Feng Xiye had a clear smile on her face, like a god descending from the sky. She gave people a very harmless and aloof feeling, but in fact she was full of evil and was giving advice for Leng Wuxin.
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