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Chapter 221 Don't Compete With Her for the Male Lead

Xunjiu'er looked at her with joy: "I just heard someone say that you will definitely not be able to pass the test of the three elders, but now it's great. Since you have practiced, you can at least pass this test smoothly!"

Qin Jiaoxi squinted his eyes, unsure for a moment whether Xunjiuer's behavior was intentional or unintentional.

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "So that's what my father meant when he made the wooden stakes for Xi'er!"

Then he looked at Xunjiu'er with a look of relief: "That's the case, Xi'er is also relieved. My sister has come over to practice with Xi'er every day these days, so she will definitely be able to pass this level!"

Anyway, didn’t someone just say that they had been practicing for two years in order to pass the test?

Then why shouldn't she admit it openly?

As for the fact that she didn't know about it before and she hasn't practiced for a long time, there is no need to explain.

Sure enough, Qin Jiaoxi's frankness did not attract more attention.

Xunjiu'er smiled without changing her expression: "If I had known that the purpose of the wooden stake was this, I should have practiced with my sister earlier, so that I wouldn't have been rushed into battle after only ten days of training!"

Qin Jiaoxi sighed: "Sister, I think too much. It only took half a month to repair Xi'er's yard. If I had come earlier, I wouldn't have been able to practice it!"

With just a few words, the people around me were relieved.

"I almost forgot that Princess Meng'an has only been in the Regent's Palace for more than a month!"

"Tch, I've only been practicing for half a month and yet you dare to speak so brazenly!"

"The Shuiqin Pavilion's examination is not a secret, and the regent's palace's behavior can be considered aboveboard!"

"Yes, at least I want to practice on my own instead of going through the back door!"

For some reason, the rhetoric of the discussion was slightly different, and some people began to speak fair words.

Qin Jiaoyue glanced at Xunjiu'er hatefully, with a hint of depression in her eyes.

She didn't understand.

What happened, and why did Princess Jiu suddenly become so separated from her?

He had obviously helped her come up with ideas to punish Qin Jiaoxi before!

In Qin Jiaoyue's view, the conversation between Xunjiu'er and Qin Jiaoxi just now was completely to help Qin Jiaoxi gain favor.

"Oh, why did this start? We're not even ready yet!"

While everyone was discussing, some people couldn't wait and followed Yuan Niang's instructions to walk around the corridor and step onto the plum blossom piles on the water.

Xunjiuer suddenly said again: "What should I do if I fall?"

At this time, a girl next to her who was already a disciple of Shuiqin Pavilion replied:

"If you fall, you will be picked up and sent home!"

"If you don't participate in the exam, you can still visit the opening today until noon!"

"Didn't Princess Jiu come to visit Kaige a few years ago? Didn't she forget this rule after not coming for two years?"

Xunjiu'er: "..."

I forgot to look at the memory in my mind first.

But, why is she, a heroine with her own halo, so questioned about everything she does?

Could it be that the way she traveled through time was wrong?

Then Qin Jiaoxi said softly: "Princess Jiu was only ten years old two years ago. A few years ago, sister Jiu'er was still a child. How could she remember so many rules? Besides, she was here to watch, not to participate.

It’s normal if you don’t remember!”

Xunjiu'er nodded quickly: "Sister Xi'er is right!"

Finally, when he saw that everyone was paying attention to the girl on the plum blossom pile, he patted Qin Jiaoxi on the arm: "Good job. From now on, we sisters will help each other outside and share the same hatred!"

Of course, the premise is that Qin Jiaoxi does not compete with her for the male lead Bo Jiming.


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