Jingchen was obviously threatening her. As long as she dared to lose, she would end up very miserable.
Qian Yunli wanted to lose, really, really wanted to lose.
However, I dare not lose.
Helpless, he glared at Jingchen and picked up the brush again.
Or... let’s win first and then talk about it!
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
At night, all the clouds are dark on the path, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. At dawn, if you look at the red and wet place, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
When Qian Yunli put down her pen and picked up the paper, she saw a flash of surprise in Beiming Nanqiu and Yeran's eyes, while Beiming Hanyue covered her mouth in surprise, as if she didn't believe it.
Usually Qian Yunli is in the school...
What happened today?
Is it for Jingchen?
His eyes fell on Jingchen. He was just playing with his little white snake happily, and there was nothing else.
When the Ninth Princess saw Qian Yunli's poem, her face turned green. There was no need to judge whether she won or lost.
At this time, Qian Yunli uttered an infuriating sentence: "I have more words than you, so I win."
Beiming Nanqiu couldn't help laughing, while the ninth princess was full of dark anger.
"Qian Yunli, what are you proud of? You just won one round, and there are two more to come!"
Qian Yunli was listless, not even interested in winning, and all he could think about was the poisonous python.
This is a psychological threat.
Too cruel.
"What to draw."
Qian Yunli was listless, something was obviously wrong, everyone could see it, he should be happy to win, and he had such a fierce verbal fight with the Ninth Princess just now.
If you win now, you should be like a proud peacock, showing off proudly.
But, she didn't.
Something is wrong, something is wrong there, something is very wrong.
The Ninth Princess looked at Jingchen with obsession in her eyes.
"Draw people."
"oh."
He could tell with just a few fingers who Princess Jiu wanted to draw, but Qian Yunli would never draw Jingchen.
Absolutely not!
"It's easy to determine the winner or loser in this round. Princess Ninth and Li'er draw the same person. This way, it's easier to determine the winner or loser."
Qian Yunli almost choked to death on her own saliva. It was so scary whether Jingchen could read minds.
"Paint Ye Ran." Before the Ninth Princess could speak, Qian Yunli said something like this. But she felt something was wrong when she said it, so she changed her words, "I want to give it to someone, so I will paint Ye Ran."
However, the Ninth Princess disagreed 11000 times.
"I have painted a lot of my brother's paintings. This time, I don't want to paint him. What's more, I also have people I want to paint and give away. You won the game just now, but you will definitely lose this game.
Paint Jingchen."
Qian Yunli is about to collapse.
Jingchen and Ninth Princess are simply a match made in heaven. It would be a pity not to be together.
"I also secretly painted several of Jingchen's paintings. If he wants it, I can give it to him anytime. I won't paint it today."
Qian Yunli was willing to go all out, but he didn't paint Jingchen.
"I want to draw Jingchen."
The two women started arguing as if nothing happened. This argument was very inexplicable. If anyone saw it now, they would definitely be surprised.
Qian Yunli is particularly strange.
Beiming Hanyue knew that Qian Yunli wanted to paint Ye Ran, so he probably wanted to give it to her.
However, she did not have the slightest confidence in Qian Yunli's paintings.
So, he said: "Li'er, just draw Jingchen! You are competing today just for Jingchen. Drawing Jingchen is the best."