"I only met her once, so we can't be considered acquaintances." Shi Bao said lightly.

Although Lan Xin also felt baffled, she understood that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she had no choice but to lower her head and concentrate on folding her own clothes.

Looking at the clothes in his hands, he glanced at Shibao and the others who had also chosen beds.

They then skillfully locked up their personal belongings and went out as planned.

Lan Xin no longer felt the joy of meeting an old friend for the first time. When she turned around, she saw that Lan Suiping had woken up.

"Are you awake?" Lan Xin asked casually, lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep.

"Well, thank you Sister Ninth for watching over me." Lan Suiping said politely.

"When you are away from home, a family should not talk to each other." Lan Xin said casually without opening her eyes.

Lan Suiping responded softly, but looked at Lan Xin who was lying leisurely and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to say to me?" Lan Xin had a sharp mind. Listening to Lan Suiping's submissive words, she probably guessed that she had something to say.

"Sister Ninth, since there is no one around now, I will tell you directly." Lan Suiping seemed to have made up his mind and mustered up a lot of courage.

After a pause, she continued: "I feel that my body is too weak, and I have had enough of other people's strange looks. Before I came here, I told my mother, the king, and my father that I would give up my position as the daughter of the world to my ninth sister."

After saying what was in his heart in one breath, Lan Suiping seemed to have put down a huge burden. His small face was pale, and he secretly looked at Lan Xin's expression.

When Lan Xin heard what Lan Suiping said, she knew without thinking that her tenth sister was telling the truth.

Because in Yueyang, where martial arts are respected, the frail Lan Suiping was indeed put under a lot of pressure.

And although his family has many heirs in his life, the power of the royal family's direct line is too weak.

Lan Suifeng, herself, Lan Suiping and her fifteenth sister who has not yet been named.

But thinking about her current situation and her previous plans, she still hesitated.

After all, his father's clan was too weak and his own foundation was too weak.

Now that I have taken advantage of Wang Jun to worship the great sage, I am already somewhat confused about the purpose of that gentle father.

Obviously his biological daughter Lan Suiping prefers poetry, so she is more suitable to be worshiped under the name of the great sage.

Why does he need to support himself so much?

Thinking of her father's gentle smiling face, she felt a little uneasy.

She just wants to live in peace. Even though Lan Suiping is not suitable for the position of the daughter of the world, she does not want to be easily involved in this dispute between the daughters of the world.

Although she thought a lot, all these thoughts just flashed through Lan Xin's mind.

Lan Suiping had been looking forward to Lan Xin's answer, but saw that she just said lightly: "Now I just want to be a good all-rounder in civil and military affairs, get a good name, and marry my beloved little brother in the future. To your daughter-in-law

I have no interest in the position."

Lan Suiping was a little disappointed after hearing this answer. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she climbed onto Lan Xin's bed: "Sister Jiu, what a happy little brother."

Seeing Lan Suiping's gossipy look, Lan Xin was speechless for a while, so she had to deal with her and said: "Go, go, go."

"Sister Ninth, tell me quickly." Lan Suiping held Lan Xin's hand tightly, refusing to go down.

"Why don't you go back to your own bed and fuck around like this?" Lan Xin scolded her with a smile, but she wasn't angry, instead she was smiling.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Lan Xin was also helpless. She didn't like being so close to other people. Maybe people with sensitive personalities would reject other people's intimate actions, right?

Lan Xin told Lan Suiping that she had entered the Lan Family Academy and met Wei Ling when she was three years old, and reluctantly told Lan Suiping about their separation in Xuzhou. Of course, some of her secrets must have been hidden.

This has opened the eyes of Lan Suiping, who has lived in a golden cage since childhood.

Lan Suiping was always amazed, his little mouth always slightly open.

"Okay, that's it, go back to your bed quickly." Lan Xin took off her hand and urged her to go back quickly.

Lan Suiping had heard enough of the gossip, so he went back obediently. After returning, he kept winking at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin ignored her. After a while, Lan Suiping saw Lan Xin ignoring her and felt bored.

"Hahaha... I heard that the daughter of the Yueyang Lan Sect also participated in this trial. I want to see the power of this top family." A rather heroic female voice came in.

Hearing this, Lan Suiping was stunned for a moment. Lan Xin looked back at Lan Suiping and felt that this matter was very difficult.

I saw the door of the dormitory opened, and a round-faced girl, dressed in smart clothes and holding a long gun, strode in.

As soon as the round-faced girl came in, she looked around. Then her eyes locked on the two little girls on the bed, she frowned and asked loudly: "Which one of you two is from Yueyang?"

Although Lan Suiping was frightened, she still had her aura after being pampered for many years. She calmly replied: "We sisters are both from Yueyang. I wonder what you want?"

The round-faced girl glanced at them again, raised her eyebrows contemptuously, and said with some contempt: "Didn't you, Yueyang, compete with Wuzhou for the title of "Wuzhou" before? How come you have raised a little boy like you now?

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Lan Suiping's momentum suddenly weakened, and when he was about to say something, he heard a arrogant voice coming from beside him.

"Haha, who do I think I am? It turns out to be Xu Jiushao, the most talented person in the Xu family. When will it be your turn to make trouble?"

Sure enough, several familiar figures came in at the door, it was Lan Ning and others.

"Hey, what? Do you want to fight?" Xu Jiushao showed no fear when he saw several Lan family disciples.

"Then let's have a game." Lan Ning didn't seem to take the visitor seriously and said directly.

"Let's just go, who's afraid of whom?" With that said, the group of people walked towards the competition ground.

The military camp still provides a good competition venue for aggressive soldiers. Of course, every competition will attract the attention of other good people.

Lan Suiping also quickly put on her shoes and followed. After taking two steps, she turned back and asked Lan Xin: "Sister Jiu, let's go and take a look together."

"No, I want to rest." Lan Xin shook her head and refused.

Lan Suiping had no choice but to follow quickly. Seeing that they were all gone, Lan Xin quickly opened the wooden box under his pillow and continued to fiddle with it.

I tried various methods, including burning it with real flint and soaking it in water, but it didn't work at all.

I tried to use Yuan force to break it open again, but it was of no use.

Lan Xin also felt a little irritable, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she remembered the so-called power of the stars.

Thinking of what Xing Yun said about the wonders of the Star Technique, Lan Xin immediately began to sit cross-legged and began to communicate about the so-called power of the stars.

Although the power of the stars is the strongest at night, I am a little impatient after all, so give it a try.

Sure enough, after I started practicing the technique, the sun still hanging in the west seemed to suppress the power of the stars. When I looked inside, there were only weak star particles floating in the sky.
Chapter completed!