Chapter 272 The Red Lotus Girl

Xie Yiwan closed her eyes in extreme annoyance.

Opening her scarlet eyes again, for the first time, she hated Chu Jiuyu in her heart, but if he left her a step, she wouldn't be so embarrassed today.

Why is he so gentle to that little peasant girl alone?
There are so many noble girls in Xifeng City, which one can't compare to her?
"Miss Yun, Bureau No. 11: Wendou, can you fight?" This time it was Miss Lianhua who was the first dancer tonight.

She has been anxiously waiting.

Yunjiu ignored her, but casually glanced sideways at Xie Yiwan.

Xie Yiwan looked like she hadn't recovered from the blow of failure, and she was devastated, but she just caught the hatred that flashed across her eyes.

Who do you hate?Hate her, or hate Chu Jiuyu?

Unfortunately, she and Chu Jiuyu didn't care.

This kind of person who blames his failure on others is the most incompetent person.

"Miss Xie, who will you send to fight this time?"

Xie Yiwan saw the sarcasm at the corner of Yunjiu's mouth at a glance, as if someone had scratched her face with a knife, she was ashamed, angry and painful.

In order to be safe, she deliberately found ten noble girls to suppress the little peasant girl from various aspects, but she was slapped in the face.

No, even if the previous ones lose, the last two rounds can no longer be lost.

Xie Yiwan's eyes were like blades, "Wen Dou, let the talented Zhong Ruoling play."

"Compared to what?" Yunjiu became a little curious.

When it was time for Zhong Ruoling, a woman in a white gauze skirt came out from the backstage step by step, walked to the main hall, stopped, and then gave a small salute to the emperor and empress.

The rules and etiquette are impeccable.

Yunjiu smelled only a lotus scent, and wanted to knock out the melon seeds.

She thought so, and then she did it, pretending to take out a handful of melon seeds from her bosom and put them on the table, and smashed the melon seeds carelessly in front of everyone.

"Hey, Aunt Nine, what are you eating?" Chu Yang's eyes were sharp, and he rushed to Yunjiu again.

Yunjiu was not stingy, and took out a few more handfuls, "This is melon seeds, haven't you eaten them?"

"I've eaten it, but it's not the same as this one." After knocking a few, Chu Yang was very satisfied, "Your one seems to be more flavorful. What kind of flavor is it? It's also sweet."

"Well, my name is sunflower seeds, caramel flavor."

Yunjiu knew that they usually ate pumpkin seeds.

"Aunt Nine, do you have any more? Give me some more."

"Nothing."

With her coat off, how can she hide much in this strong outfit? If she has, she can't give it away.

Chu Yang still showed that he was not satisfied, "You tell me where it is sold, and I will buy more."

"I can't buy it. I found these sunflower seeds on the mountain and fried them myself."

Chu Yang had no choice but to rest his mind for a while, thinking about going to the mountains with Yunjiu again this year to get more sunflower seeds.

Zhong Ruoling turned her head to see this scene, a flash of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she quickly returned to the model of a weak but lovely young lady.

She asked with a sweet smile, "Miss Yun, are you ready?"

"Compared to what?"

Yunjiu's attitude was loose, and he was still knocking on melon seeds. He seemed to disregard people, and in an instant he angered a group of people who dared not speak up.

"Today, ten of us challenge Miss Yun to one. It feels like a bully. For the sake of fairness, I will let you write the question in this round." Zhong Ruoling calmly and calmly, as if everything was planned.

Yunjiu is rare, and there is no challenge ahead. Although this Zhong Ruoling smells like a white lotus flower, she is self-confident and arrogant, and she believes that she is a clean stream.

That being the case, then she will fulfill her.

Anyway, she cooperates with what they say and do.

"Miss Zhong is indeed a talented woman who is famous in Xifeng City. She is kind-hearted, gentle and generous. After all the bumps and bumps along the way, only Miss Zhong admires Yunjiu. If that is the case, then I will be disrespectful." Yunjiu smiled. Squinting his eyes, he held Zhong Ruoling high.

Zhong Ruoling gritted her teeth, this bitch deliberately distorted her words.

Holding yourself, stepping on others.

Look at how many idiots are already showing anger.

What a recruit without bloodshed to sow discord.

"As we all know, I was born in a farming family, and my childhood dream was to have enough food and clothing. Why don't we talk about the livelihood of the common people?"

Yun Jiuqing's eyes are full of light, shining brightly, innocent and sincere.

Some people laughed, some gasped, some cursed inwardly... There were all kinds of emotions.

Zhong Ruoling's self-confidence seemed to be broken by the word 'common people' for an instant, and her pretty face, which was originally fair, was now powerless and pale.

She is a boudoir lady, how can she understand things about mud legs.

Seeing this, Miss Lianhua cursed secretly as a 'trash', and asked sharply, "Miss Yun, why are you making things so difficult for others?"

"Girl Red Lotus, why am I embarrassing others? When you give me questions, I accept them all. If you know it, you will fight. ? Oh, I see. Don’t you think that you are a noble lady with ten fingers who don’t touch the spring water? What does the muddy legs have to do with you? But when you eat every day, you don’t think about the porridge and rice. Come here, you think it has nothing to do, but it is closely related to your life. May I ask where is the problem? When your feet step into the village, the farmers will treat you as nobles and show you what they think Treat them with good wine and good food, even if the whole family will be hungry in the coming days, they will entertain you well; but when they step into this magnificent palace, you despise and make things difficult everywhere, who the hell is it? Who is it to embarrass? Well, I have no power and power, I admit it, and I will bear it, but now you challenge me and say that I will write the question. If you are not satisfied, then I will just leave the question. I can't bear it with a little peasant girl."

Yunjiu's words were deafening, and the hall fell silent for a while.

I was speechless for a moment.

Two clusters of flames of intermingling anger burst out of the eyes of the lotus girl. She only said one sentence, but she said a lot.

Zhong Ruoling has never met such a person before, no matter how eloquent she can argue, she has no face to speak anymore.

Roads are blocked.

She is always convincing with reasoning, and she is willing to bow down to Shangyunjiu.

In a formal match, Miss Lianhua will not let Yunjiu go easily, instead she becomes more and more courageous as she fights.

"People are divided into three, six, and nine ranks. You lowly girl, since you know that you have no power and power, don't jump around, be careful that you will lose your life."

"Hey, Aunt Nine, you've been threatened!" Chu Yang said in a strange way.

"It doesn't matter if I have no power or power. My life and life are in my own hands, and it's not up to you to distinguish them." Yun Jiu stood up suddenly, with the momentum all over his body, as fierce as a broken bamboo, "Red Lotus, should the last round be the right one?" Is it your turn?"

(End of this chapter)

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