Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 256
However, that was already seven years ago, and the woman was no longer in the capital, and went on a tour.

The second flower spirit girl contest was won by a daughter of an ordinary family. I heard that her appearance was not very good. When there was no competition, she was often criticized by everyone, but the strength of that girl was outstanding.

After the game, I was invited to stay in the palace for three days, called: a guest.

And that match was three years ago.

The strange thing is that all the flower spirit girls who won the previous two rounds are not in the capital anymore.

Tour travel, leave away.

Some people said that the capital couldn't hold them anymore, and they went out to find ways to make themselves stronger.

Ye Xiyue agrees with this very much, a person cannot be a frog in a well.

The outside world is exciting enough.

It seems that she has to find some time to go out and see the outside world.

"Yue'er, here we come." Mo Lan walked from the crowd, accompanied by Jing Chiyue.

Seeing Ye Xiyue, Jing Chiyue smiled chicly, "Miss Si, how are you?"

Ye Xiyue nodded.

Mo Lan didn't know that Jing Chiyue and her were friends.

"Miss Si, where's your competition wreath?"

"it's here."

Ye Xiyue took out the wreath from behind.

Jing Chiyue wanted to vomit blood on her face, "This... is this a garland?"

"Why? Isn't it? The white narcissus wreath is just like a fake." Her face was calm.

Jing Chiyue raised her forehead, "Oh my God! Miss Si, this is the Flower Spirit Women's Competition. The competition is for wreaths, not a fair. This wreath, look, doesn't even have a single flower, and it looks dirty too. , don’t tell me that this is the wreath that was trampled by the emperor today?”

Ye Xiyue knew that Mo Lan must have told Jing Chiyue what happened in the morning, so she didn't find it strange that he mentioned it now, "Yeah."

"Oh my God!" Jing Chiyue wanted to scratch the wall so much, he wanted to cry, "Miss Si, you have to be careful, be careful, this is a competition, do you know about the competition?"

Ye Xiyue nodded, "I know."

"Do you know that you still...you bring a rotten flower wreath? Are you rushing to lose? You must know that none of the participants in the Hualing Women's Competition today is a fuel-efficient lamp. Let's just say that the girls among them Guys, how many people want to see you lose, and I'm counting on you to win, so feel proud, don't let yourself fall."

Ye Xiyue blinked, feeling helpless at Jing Chiyue's desire for her to win, "Let it be."

Mo Lan frowned, "Yue'er, I also think it's inappropriate for you to take this wreath to participate in the competition, after all, the Master Emperor got angry today."

"Miss Si, believe it or not, this garland of yours can't even pass the first level, just look at that distance—"

Ye Xiyue looked up.

Not far away, there is a group of warblers and swallows, each holding a colorful garland in their hands. Looking from a distance, there is a sea of ​​flowers, bursting with fragrance, which is very beautiful.

"Look at their wreaths, and then look at your wreaths. Is it of the same grade? Flowers or no flowers, colors or colors." Jing Chiyue burst into tears, he still wanted to see Ye Xiyue win.

Ye Xiyue couldn't laugh or cry seeing his funny face.

"Look at the one in the pink dress in that group."

Ye Xiyue knew that he was talking about Ye Qingya.

"She's just waiting to see your good show, just waiting for you to lose and make you cry." Jing Chiyue was filled with righteous indignation.

(End of this chapter)