Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 262 Vixen Fight

The first one to scream was Jing Chiyue, "White narcissus, white narcissus! Ye Xiyue, you won, you passed the first round, passed, passed."

He squeezed Mo Lan's hand even tighter, "Mo Lan, did you hear that it's passed! She actually passed, hahaha."

"Chi Yue, you really hurt me."

Jing Chiyue's laughter stopped abruptly, "You boy, at the critical moment, if you pour cold water on me, if you don't hold your hand, I can hold Ye Xiyue's hand, right?"

Ye Xiyue didn't think it was a big deal, she and Jing Chiyue were originally friends and buddies.

Mo Lan didn't think so, and stood in front of Ye Xiyue all of a sudden, "Men and women are different, Chi Yue, don't touch my sister."

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

This side, happy and joyful.

On the other side, the gloomy cloud belonged to Ye Qingya.

"Hehe." She sneered, she didn't pass the first round?
What does it mean that Ye Xiyue's woman has passed?
Why can't she get by if she can live with herself?

"I passed."

"I've passed it too, haha, how about you, have you passed it?"

"..."

Some people around Ye Qingya passed by and were very happy, while some people didn't pass by, and they were listless and silent.

When someone saw the wreath in Ye Qingya's hand, he let out a soft 'huh'.

Ye Qingya thought that the man was laughing at her, so she looked over coldly, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman before."

"Cut! With your virtue, I'm afraid you are a femme fatale, have you ever passed? Why are you so angry? Let me tell you, I have passed."

Ye Qingya became even more furious, and slapped her across the face with a 'slap'.

That woman is not a vegetarian either, because after the first round, she became courageous.

The two girls started to fight.

Stepping on the hair, scratching the face, tearing the clothes, but all the tricks that women fight are basically used.

Ye Qingya was injured three days ago, she moved too much and pulled the wound, so she was defeated, and her hair was trampled like a bird's nest.

People around shouted, some booed, some watched the fun.

After a bombardment contest, Ye Qingya felt that she was going crazy.

At this moment, the selected person started the second round.

Accompanied by Mo Lan, Ye Xiyue came over.

Ye Qingya looked at her with resentment in her eyes, "You bitch!"

Mo Lan frowned, "Qingya, you're going too far."

"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 a good show, if you have the ability, you pass the second round."

Ye Xiyue looked at Ye Qingya and didn't fight back. She knew that Ye Qingya was dissatisfied with her when she encountered this matter.

Only blame, Ye Qingya, is too conceited.

"You should trust His Highness the Crown Prince." Ye Xiyue said calmly as she passed by her side.

Ye Qingya clenched her fists, "Don't cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful here, Ye Xiyue, we have long been at odds with each other, you come to remind me now, what do you want to prove? Your tolerance?"

"I don't want to prove anything, I just think it's a bit sad that you live in the world you woven."

Ye Qingya was startled, and when she recovered, Ye Xiyue had already left.

Looking at her back, her eyes burst into unprecedented flames, absolute anger.

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

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(End of this chapter)