There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Perhaps Yan Feifeng's aptitude is very good, but it's a pity that she wasted fifteen years of time after all, and it will only take more time to chase after this period of time.

It's a pity... She has outstanding aptitude, why wasn't she discovered when she was young.

"Father, this is not fair!"

A sad and angry voice sounded, and it was indeed the Seventh Princess who couldn't help but speak.

"Unfair? Then you tell me what's unfair?"

Glancing at his own daughter, the emperor asked softly.

This attitude also gave Seventh Princess confidence. After glaring fiercely at the weak Yan Feifeng, she opened her mouth with some dissatisfaction.

"Obviously it was agreed before that the suzerain's direct disciple will be chosen from among the three of us. How can we change our mind like this? Even if Seventeenth Sister's aptitude is very good, then she should compete fairly with us, right? I decided to choose her."

The emperor was silent for a moment and did not give an answer. Instead, he glanced at Lin Ye and Miaoyin, and then asked helplessly.

"As a father, I am naturally very happy that my daughter can be accepted by the suzerain as a direct disciple. However, Xiao Qi's words are also reasonable. After all, the suzerain said at the beginning that he would choose one of them, but now..."

"It's a pity, Sect Master Miaoyin is only willing to accept one direct disciple, otherwise, it wouldn't be so difficult to make a choice."

The emperor sighed for a while after saying this. Although he didn't say anything clearly, his eyes stayed on Miaoyin and Lin Ye, obviously waiting for them to give him a reply.

Miaoyin ignored him at all, but Lin Ye pouted.

He has no interest in being a villain, but since you want fairness, let it be fair to you.

"What the seventh princess said is indeed a bit reasonable. This is good. As I said before, when the time comes, the four princesses will go to the recruitment site of our Qingxuan Sword Sect. Under the witness of many martial arts fellows, we will conduct the fairest training. With a fair selection, the most outstanding person will become the disciple of Sect Master Miaoyin, so there will be no problem."

"Well, it's good to be able to ensure the fairness of the selection."

"But……"

The Seventh Princess is not an idiot, she naturally knows that the so-called selection, the so-called standards and the so-called fairness are all up to Qingxuan Jianzong.

At that time, they will be what they say, and there is no fairness in such a case.

They directly announced that Yan Feifeng was the best, and they had nothing to refute when they chose her.

"Xiaoqi, do you have anything else to say? Do you think there is something wrong with the selection? Don't worry, Father will also be there to witness and evaluate, to ensure that this selection is absolutely fair."

The emperor laughed as he said so.

"I hope that when the time comes, Qingxuan Sword Sect will not reject me."

"How come, His Majesty is willing to come to join us, and we are naturally very welcome."

As Lin Ye said this, he showed a clear expression. It had to be said that the emperor really knew how to find the right opportunity and timing.

What guarantees the fairness and impartiality of the selection of disciples, is it convenient for you to place people in the Qingxuan Sword Sect?

The emperor had already made such a promise, so the three princesses naturally couldn't say anything more.

Although there was some reluctance, they could only force a smile on their face, and began to establish a good relationship with their seventeenth sister, who they were not familiar with before.

However, just like when facing the emperor before, Yan Feifeng could only hide in Miaoyin's arms for these three sisters who suddenly became enthusiastic, not knowing how to respond to their enthusiasm.

Her father doted on her, and her brothers and sisters lived in harmony. This kind of dream suddenly came true, but she didn't feel the slightest joy or happiness, only anxiety and panic.

Because it was not she herself who caused all of this now, but this woman who wanted to take herself as a disciple.

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In addition to the three princesses, there was one more person at the banquet in the evening, and that was Yan Feifeng, who participated in such a dinner for the first time.

Being held hands by my elder brother and sister kindly and chatting about family affairs, being gently touched on the head by my father and looking at him with doting eyes.

All of these were dreams for the former girl, but when these things were realized, there was no joy on the girl's face at all.

Anxiety, hesitation, and fear.

Whether it's the closeness to her father or the accusation of the three sisters, she has vaguely shown resistance and rejection.

From the beginning to the end, she was holding on to Miaoyin's clothes, hiding behind her as if she was a life-saving straw.

The emperor didn't insist on the girl's attitude, and the three princesses didn't try any more after feeling a little self-defeating.

Although the girl had always looked weak and timid along the way, she looked unusually tough when drinking at the dinner table.

The other three princesses also drank, but they used small cups, while Yan Feifeng blew into the bottle.

Reminiscent of the scene he saw in the gazebo, Lin Ye guessed that this girl might have been drinking since she was very young.

Her mother was self-pitying and complaining that she used alcohol to get rid of her sorrows every day, and even brought her own children to alcoholism since childhood.

He couldn't help but shook his head, he still couldn't see what Miaoyin had taken a fancy to in the girl, so he said... Don't think she sings well, right?

But it is true that the singing voice that contains emotion is the most touching.

"Drink less Feifeng. Just drink a little bit of alcohol. If you drink too much, your body won't be able to bear it."

"Hehe, I know Father, but... I'm so happy today."

It seemed that it was due to the fact that she was drunk, and the girl looked ecstatic again, and the timidity and fear that had been on her at the beginning also disappeared.

She also dared to reply to her father's persuasion.