The first one who screamed was Jing Chiyue, "White Narcissus, White Narcissus! Ye Xiyue, you won, you passed the first round, passed, passed.

He held Molan's hand even tighter, "Molan, have you heard that? It's past! She actually passed, hahaha."

"Chi Yue, you really hurt me."

Jing Chiyue's laughter came to an abrupt end, "You kid, at the critical moment, pour cold water on me. If you don't hold your hand, I can hold Ye Xiyue's hand, right?"

Ye Xiyue felt that it was nothing. She and Jing Chiyue were originally friends and friends.

But Mo Lan didn't think so, and suddenly stood in front of Ye Xiyue, "There is a difference between men and women, Chi Yue, don't touch my sister."

Jing Chiyue touched her nose, "Then I'll hold you again, I'm so excited."

On this side, I was very happy.

On the other side, the miserable clouds and mists belong to Ye Qingya.

"Haha." She sneered, she hadn't even had the first round?

What does Ye Xiyue mean when that woman passed by?

Why can't she get through it if she can?

"I've passed."

"I've passed too, haha, where are you, have you passed?"

“…”

Some people around Ye Qingya were very happy, while others were not, and they were so depressed that they didn't speak.

When someone saw the garland in Ye Qingya's hand, he said softly.

Ye Qingya thought the man was laughing at her, so she looked over coldly, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman before."

"Tsk! With your virtue, I'm afraid it's a snake and scorpion woman. You haven't passed it? Why are you angry? Let me tell you, I've passed it."

Ye Qingya became even more angry and slapped her with a slap.

The woman was not a vegetarian, because after the first round, she had the courage to fight.

The two girls started fighting.

Stepping on your head, grabbing your face, pulling your clothes, and basically use any tricks of women fighting.

Ye Qingya was injured three days ago. She was too big and pulled the wound. Therefore, she was defeated and asked the other party to step on her head like a bird's nest.

People around him shouted, some were cheering and some were watching the fun.

After a bombing battle, Ye Qingya felt like she was going crazy.

At this moment, the selected person began to make the second round.

Ye Xiyue came over with Molan.

Ye Qingya looked at her with anger, "Slutty~!"

Molan frowned, "Qingya, you're too much."

"Brother, I don't want to talk to you." Ye Qingya knew that Mo Lan would definitely protect Ye Xiyue. "After the first round, what's so cool and capable, you can pass the second round."

Ye Xiyue looked at Ye Qingya and did not fight back. She knew that Ye Qingya encountered this and was dissatisfied with her.

It’s just a strange thing, Ye Qingya, too arrogant.

"You should believe in His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Ye Xiyue said lightly by her side.

Ye Qingya clenched her fists, "Don't cry in this cat, pretend to be compassionate. Ye Xiyue, you and me have long been incompatible. Let's remind me now, what do you want to prove? Your tolerance and generosity?"

"I don't want to prove anything. I just feel that it's a bit sad to live in a world you weave."

Ye Qingya was stunned. When she came to her senses, Ye Xiyue had already left.

Looking at her back, her eyes burst out with unprecedented flames and absolute anger.

"Ye Xiyue, who do you think you are? It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

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Chapter completed!