Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 221 Martial Arts Conference
Later, when she learned that Shang Zhengyu had subdued the Concubine Demon Sect and the God Sect, she realized that it was not so easy to deal with Shang Zhengyu. From then on, she practiced martial arts with Huangfu Yifan's bodyguard every day.

She knew that to defeat someone, she had to be better than her first. At that time, she would often get up in the middle of the night to practice martial arts outside, and there was only one thought in supporting her every day - to destroy Shang Zhengyu.

Recalling the past, the teacup in Qingzhu's hand had been torn apart, and what she asked Shang Zhengyu to pay was far more than that.

She knows Shang Zhengyu too well, and she knows what she cares most about. Now that she loses two of her closest relatives at once, it must feel very good.

For Dongfang Jingyao, today's Qingzhu doesn't have any nostalgia or love, but only a tide of hatred. She will never forget his unfeeling towards her back then.

Dongfang Jingyao, Shang Zhengyu, I want you to love each other and kill each other in this life.

At this time, Situ Qingning, who was lying on the ground at the entrance of the princess's mansion, had already burst into tears. Every cause must have an effect, and she finally got karma.

King King's Mansion.

The cold wind kept guarding the door until the next morning, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening.

Looking at Dongfang Jingyao who appeared at the door with a face full of shock, he saw his eyes were red, and the handsome face that was once like a god is now extremely vicissitudes.

"Master, you——" Facing Dongfang Jingyao like this, Hanfeng didn't know what to say, he was deeply afraid that any words would touch the deepest wound in Dongfang Jingyao's heart.

Looking at the tired cold wind on his face, Dongfang Jingyao knew that he hadn't slept all this time, and felt a sense of apology in his heart for no reason, that he could bear all the pain alone.

"Let's go." His lips parted slightly, and he uttered these two simple words, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

"Situ Villa." After leaving this sentence, Dongfang Jingyao walked away.

The cold wind had no choice but to follow up quickly.

Stuart Villa.

Situ Qingning looked at her father's expectant eyes, smiled bitterly in her heart, and then said, "Father, let's not hold this martial arts conference."

Situ Yuxuan frowned immediately when he heard the words, and asked: "Why? This is a big deal. Dad has already posted a lot of hero posts. Everyone knows about the martial arts conference in two months. If you say no now, you will let Dad lose face." where to put it?"

Situ Qingning shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Jingyao won't participate in this martial arts conference."

"What?" Situ Yuxuan's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

The martial arts conference he held with all his heart wanted Dongfang Jingyao to represent Situ Villa to win the conference. Everyone knew that Dongfang Jingyao was already his half-son-in-law. If he won, Situ Villa would definitely become famous .

"Why won't he participate? Didn't he already agree to you before?" Situ Yuxuan has been planning this matter for a long time. As early as a year ago, he asked Situ Qingning to tell Dongfang Jingyao about it. He also readily agreed.

Hearing this, Situ Qingning's eyes turned red, yes, he agreed, but that was before Shang Zhengyu appeared, and now he is deeply in the grief of losing Shang Zhengyu, how could he remember to promise her of this matter.

"Okay, don't ask why? He won't come anyway."

"I will participate."

As soon as Situ Qingning finished speaking, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Situ Qingning's face froze, and she slowly turned her head to look at the familiar figure, tears welled up in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You—what did you say?"

Before Dongfang Jingyao could speak, Situ Yuxuan smiled and said, "Didn't you hear His Highness said that he will attend the martial arts conference? Come, Your Highness, please sit down."

Seeing Dongfang Jingyao take his seat, Situ Qingning said in a low voice: "Jingyao, you don't have to force it. I can represent our villa in this martial arts conference."

(End of this chapter)