It's just that he was just a small step late, and he was reacted by Shizun, and coughed dryly at the moment, "What's not to do, Shizun, do you think the apprentice's hand looks better recently?" ”

"Roll--"

Su Xing slanted his leg and kicked Mirage Jingchen out of more than ten miles away.

Luo Yueying laughed so much that she couldn't straighten her waist, and everyone laughed heartily......

Su Xingxian has always been dissolute, and the reputation of the first scholar of Shangxuan is notoriously unreliable, but the referees who were invited to be formally invited can't be like him, they still go through the process, and read Bai Xinhan's third poem in public......

As a result, no one listened at all, and everyone's focus was not here.

Su Xing's oblique pursuit of his disciples Abu and Phantom Jingchen became farther and farther away.

The host Daru solemnly announced, "Bai Xinhan and Luo Hengbo's love/human battle The results of the second talent competition, Luo Hengbo won!" ”

As soon as the results came out, Mo Ziqing was the first to stand up and flew towards Luo Hengbo from the VIP seat.

His figure is handsome, unbridled, and his aura is powerful, so that the people around him have become his background.

He hugged Luo Hengbo from the competition area, flew over the crowd, and flew to the carriage that was waiting on the side......

Bo Bingyu's crushed voice sounded softly in Luo Hengbo's ears, "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!" Hengbo, I didn't expect you to have such a deep affection for me, and I confessed through this poem, which is very comforting for my husband. ”

Luo Hengbo: "Hehehehe......" used laughter to cover her weakness.

At this time, the sound of the book of heaven and the bottle also sounded at the same time.

Tianshu: "The poems of this girl are indeed quite standard, well, they are a little stronger than those written by the old man." Bottle, did you cheat on her? ”

Bottle: "Get out!" The deity is illiterate. ”

Ah, hey, what the hell is this swollen feeling......

***

Bai Xinhan forced back his tears and returned to the Baifu Courtyard.

In front of outsiders, she didn't dare to cry, and she couldn't cry either. Tears belong to the weak, and Brother Ziqing must not like girls who shed tears, as soon as she cries, she really loses.

Out of three, two have already been lost.

In the first game, Luo's girl just narrowly beat her.

In the second game, she was defeated.

She couldn't even cry in public, and when she cried, she lost her momentum.

After returning to the Bai family courtyard, he drove all the maids out and brought the things in the house, tables, chairs, vases, screens, sittings, bonsai, lamps, and curtains...... Wait, it's all smashed!

She can't lose, once she loses, in the future, she will have no chance to get Brother Ziqing.

Mo Ziqing is the man she liked at first sight, and no one can snatch her white Xinhan's man.

After Bai Xinhan vented in the house, his mood improved slightly.

The maids rushed in and cleaned up the mess.

Bai Xinhan asked, "Is there any news from Gu Yu's side?" ”

Now that this situation is in place, she wants to talk to someone about it.

A close-fitting girl said, "Miss Hui, Miss Mo is still locked up in the Babel Tower of the Mo Family, and there is no news." ”

Bai Xinhan was a little disappointed, was looked at by Yahuan, and comforted, "Miss, the third game link is the competition/pet/, Miss, you have the beast ring specially given by the divine beast White Tiger, the competition/pet/you win, if there is anything wrong at that time, directly exert the divine beast White Tiger coercion on the opponent's battle/pet/, and the opponent's battle/pet/will naturally have stage fright." ”.

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