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Chapter 137 Not a Martial Artist

Axiu and Junlan ran over to support Qin Jiaoxi with pale faces.

"Miss, what is going on?"

"Princess, what happened inside?"

Qin Jiaoxi held back her tears: "The master of the pavilion is not a good person. She wants to keep me in Shuiqin Pavilion for three years and not let me out!"

Axiu said angrily: "I knew something was wrong when those two girls came out and said you wanted to practice in the pavilion for three years. Fortunately, Manager Zhu brought the contact information with the king with him, so I notified him to come!"

Fortunately, my master had the foresight to stop the carriage in advance and sneak into the pavilion to wait, otherwise what happened today would be unimaginable!

Jun Lan shivered while supporting Qin Jiaoxi: "No wonder I always felt scared and uneasy just now, wuwuwu, if I had known this, I shouldn't have let the young lady in!"

Qin Jiaoxi felt scared at this moment.

Although she was sure that the regent would not allow her to study in Shuiqin Pavilion for three years and would definitely come to save her;

I am also sure that Bo Jiming will never let her be trapped in it, and will definitely come to save her——

But just now, if Bo Jiming hadn't appeared in time, there was no telling where she would have been transferred, and it wouldn't have been so easy for them to save her.

Axiu gritted her teeth in anger: "How dare Shuiqin Pavilion dare to deal with the princess like this? Aren't they afraid that the Holy Emperor will order this place to be demolished directly?"

Qin Jiaoxi frowned: "This is what I didn't understand."

Otherwise, she would never put herself under a dangerous wall easily today.

Jun Lan saw blood oozing from Qin Jiaoxi's left knee, and her eyes turned red with distress.

"Miss, please don't move yet. I'll let you look at your injuries!"

Then he picked herbs from all around and cried loudly:

"Isn't this Shuiqin Pavilion a place for girls to learn piano? Why is it so scary?"

"But the second young lady came here to learn from her a long time ago. Isn't she doing well?"

I haven’t seen anyone being left behind for three years?

Qin Jiaoxi sat on the ground and let Junlan apply the medicine.

"I'm thinking that the master Qin Jiaoyue worships may not be the one I met today!"

Axiu squatted beside her: "Why is the princess so sure?"

Qin Jiaoxi muttered: "Because the woman playing the qin today is not the same person who played the qin for me and Qin Jiaoyue at the palace banquet. If I am not wrong, the person who played the qin for me and Qin Jiaoyue at the palace banquet was Qin Jiaoyue's master, but not today."

That guy over here!"

Axiu also frowned: "Could it be that there are still two pavilion masters in this Shuiqin Pavilion?"

Qin Jiaoxi shook his head: "There may not be two pavilion masters, but let me listen, a good piano master is definitely not the pavilion master!"

After finishing speaking, I heard a chuckle from behind: "Little girl, you are still young, but you have great eyesight!"

"There's just one thing, little princess, you guessed it wrong!"

Axiu was startled. She no longer cared about hiding. She stood up suddenly, drew out the soft sword from her waist and said, "Who!"

But in the woods behind him, he saw a man in green walking slowly out.

"Hey, put it down, put it down! I'm not a martial artist. Girl, please don't use this weapon against me!"

Qin Jiaoxi grabbed Jun Lan's arm and stood up. She found that the man was quite tall, even taller than the regent. She had to raise her head to meet his eyes.

The man in Tsing Yi is about in his early twenties, with a soft face, elegant eyebrows, thin lips as pink as peach blossoms, and a fair and radiant complexion. If his voice had not been deep and thick enough, no one would have noticed that he was pretending to be a woman.


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