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Chapter 64 The Qin Family, Qin Mohan
Chapter 64 The Qin Family, Qin Mohan
"Sister Li, don't be angry, the third prince will definitely not like this kind of shameless woman." The woman in the pink skirt tugged on Li Zhirou's sleeve, her tone was also angry.
These two are both noble daughters, Li Zhirou is Jing Zhaoyin's favorite, and the woman in pink skirt is the daughter of Taipu Siqing, her name is Tian Qin.
The two are considered the best of the noble ladies in the capital, they have always had their eyes above the top, and they look down on the son of the important minister's family in the capital, but they have a secret heart for the third prince, Qi Yun.
It's funny to say, these two people are in love with the third prince, but the third prince doesn't know each other, the two feel that their hearts are broken, and they have become good sisters on the surface, thinking that they are both fallen people in the world.
Seeing Qi Yun speak so softly today, it was natural that he felt the same hatred against Xia Qinghe.
"Mo Han, do you know the origin of this woman." A young man asked, about the age of a weak crown, good-looking, bright and clean, with a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes, and a bit of romantic color in the eyebrows.
"I don't know." Qin Mohan said two words coldly with a icy face that had never changed for thousands of years.
The young man was obviously used to Qin Mohan's indifference. He raised his hand, stroked his chin, looked at the high platform, and said thoughtfully, with a playful tone: "This woman is definitely not from the capital, and she is with the third prince." So close, could it be that he is the third prince's sweetheart?"
Qin Mo glanced at his friend with cold eyes, with a hint of disgust. Ye Chen has always been out of tune, and he doesn't know how he got along with him until now.
Ye Chen was caught by that gaze, immediately covered his chest, pretended to be heartbroken and said, "It hurts my heart that you look at me like this, who put you..."
Ye Chen's words stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at Qin Mohan who had left him to draw lots, put down his hand covering his heart, and hummed softly, "Every time I don't wait for me to finish speaking."
After a long while, all the people who participated in the group show had drawn their lottery. Elder Wu, the protector of the country, stepped off the high platform, came to the side of the competition field, and signaled to the guard standing beside him. The guard nodded and knocked on the gong , pulled his throat, and stretched his voice: "The game starts, number one is on stage."
After saying this, the two men below glanced at the lottery in their hands, kicked their feet, and jumped onto the stage.
"Under Huo Qian"
"Under Wu Feng"
The strength of these two people is equal, and the crowd around the audience nodded. They are both third-level spiritual apprentices. Although they are not very high, at least they are relatively equal in strength, and there is some suspense in this match.
In the competition arena, the two were polite, suddenly Wu Feng raised the scimitar at his waist and rushed over, Huo Qian also refused to let him face him, and the two fought together.
Xia Qinghe looked at the two people below, one was fighting desperately, the other was strictly defending, and they had been fighting fiercely for quite a while.
"Qinghe, who do you think will win this match?" Qi Yun glanced down and smiled softly.
"Wu Feng." Xia Qinghe said.
"This girl is so determined?" Elder Bai, another elder protecting the country, stroked his beard, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xia Qinghe.
Others watching the game were all excited, but this Miss Xia was calm and indifferent, sitting on the big chair without moving a bit, her expression was calm, not as calm as she should be at this age.
At this time, Emperor Ru Guifei Qi Yunxin was also attracted by the conversation between the two, she turned her gaze away from the audience, and looked at Xia Qinghe.
"Although Wu Feng's style of play consumes spiritual energy, the victory lies in his ruthless strikes and his ability to fight quickly. This Huo Qian." Xia Qinghe squinted under his eyes, and said lightly, "I can't hold it."
Bai Lao nodded and laughed, "That's right, the little girl's eyes are vicious."
After finishing speaking, he took a look at Xia Qinghe, and when he realized that he couldn't see her cultivation level, he was not surprised, he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
The emperor sat high at the top, and a faint majestic voice sounded, "Speaking of cultivation, Miss Xia is not inferior to others." Qi Yunxin's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "Father, what is Miss Xia's cultivation?"
The emperor was also silent, looking at Xia Qinghe with amused eyes.
"A mere spiritual disciple is nothing to worry about." Xia Qinghe opened his mouth, concealing his second level of cultivation.Qi Yun moved his fingertips slightly, knowing that Qinghe was hiding something intentionally, and he didn't expose it.
"Spiritual disciples?" Bai Lao nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not, he just said, "Spiritual disciples are acceptable, enough to participate in the competition."
Xia Qinghe remained silent and did not answer any more.
From below, there was a sound of piercing through the air, Wu Feng's face was covered with black spots, and the scimitar in his hand rested on Huo Qian's neck.
"I admit defeat." Huo Qian said with a blank face.
Mr. Wu stood on the competition stage and shouted, "This time, Wu Feng wins!"
"Oh—" the crowd around the audience burst into cheers.
"Boom—" Another gong sounded, and two people jumped onto the stage.
……
After hurriedly watching a few competitions, Xia Qinghe's eyes darkened slightly, and he also understood the strength of Xize Kingdom.
"Look! That's Mr. Qin!" Suddenly, bursts of shouts came from the audience, mixed with the charming voices of many women.
On the stage, Qin Mohan stood quietly, with a cold face, without saying a word, standing upright like a green pine, his handsome, tall and extraordinary figure immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
"He is the first son of the Qin family, Qin Mohan." Qi Yun explained.
"This person is quite capable." Xia Qinghe said, with some interest.
"Qin Mohan was raised as the heir of the Qin family since he was a child. He is also extraordinary. His cultivation base is said to be the second rank of a spiritual master. He is calm and self-controlled, with an extraordinary temperament." Seeing Xia Qinghe's interest, Qi Yun also agreed. Be patient and explain.
While speaking, Qin Mohan's opponent also slowly stepped onto the stage, and Qi Yun smiled when he saw this person: "Qing He, you've had a good time watching this."
(End of this chapter)
"Sister Li, don't be angry, the third prince will definitely not like this kind of shameless woman." The woman in the pink skirt tugged on Li Zhirou's sleeve, her tone was also angry.
These two are both noble daughters, Li Zhirou is Jing Zhaoyin's favorite, and the woman in pink skirt is the daughter of Taipu Siqing, her name is Tian Qin.
The two are considered the best of the noble ladies in the capital, they have always had their eyes above the top, and they look down on the son of the important minister's family in the capital, but they have a secret heart for the third prince, Qi Yun.
It's funny to say, these two people are in love with the third prince, but the third prince doesn't know each other, the two feel that their hearts are broken, and they have become good sisters on the surface, thinking that they are both fallen people in the world.
Seeing Qi Yun speak so softly today, it was natural that he felt the same hatred against Xia Qinghe.
"Mo Han, do you know the origin of this woman." A young man asked, about the age of a weak crown, good-looking, bright and clean, with a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes, and a bit of romantic color in the eyebrows.
"I don't know." Qin Mohan said two words coldly with a icy face that had never changed for thousands of years.
The young man was obviously used to Qin Mohan's indifference. He raised his hand, stroked his chin, looked at the high platform, and said thoughtfully, with a playful tone: "This woman is definitely not from the capital, and she is with the third prince." So close, could it be that he is the third prince's sweetheart?"
Qin Mo glanced at his friend with cold eyes, with a hint of disgust. Ye Chen has always been out of tune, and he doesn't know how he got along with him until now.
Ye Chen was caught by that gaze, immediately covered his chest, pretended to be heartbroken and said, "It hurts my heart that you look at me like this, who put you..."
Ye Chen's words stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at Qin Mohan who had left him to draw lots, put down his hand covering his heart, and hummed softly, "Every time I don't wait for me to finish speaking."
After a long while, all the people who participated in the group show had drawn their lottery. Elder Wu, the protector of the country, stepped off the high platform, came to the side of the competition field, and signaled to the guard standing beside him. The guard nodded and knocked on the gong , pulled his throat, and stretched his voice: "The game starts, number one is on stage."
After saying this, the two men below glanced at the lottery in their hands, kicked their feet, and jumped onto the stage.
"Under Huo Qian"
"Under Wu Feng"
The strength of these two people is equal, and the crowd around the audience nodded. They are both third-level spiritual apprentices. Although they are not very high, at least they are relatively equal in strength, and there is some suspense in this match.
In the competition arena, the two were polite, suddenly Wu Feng raised the scimitar at his waist and rushed over, Huo Qian also refused to let him face him, and the two fought together.
Xia Qinghe looked at the two people below, one was fighting desperately, the other was strictly defending, and they had been fighting fiercely for quite a while.
"Qinghe, who do you think will win this match?" Qi Yun glanced down and smiled softly.
"Wu Feng." Xia Qinghe said.
"This girl is so determined?" Elder Bai, another elder protecting the country, stroked his beard, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xia Qinghe.
Others watching the game were all excited, but this Miss Xia was calm and indifferent, sitting on the big chair without moving a bit, her expression was calm, not as calm as she should be at this age.
At this time, Emperor Ru Guifei Qi Yunxin was also attracted by the conversation between the two, she turned her gaze away from the audience, and looked at Xia Qinghe.
"Although Wu Feng's style of play consumes spiritual energy, the victory lies in his ruthless strikes and his ability to fight quickly. This Huo Qian." Xia Qinghe squinted under his eyes, and said lightly, "I can't hold it."
Bai Lao nodded and laughed, "That's right, the little girl's eyes are vicious."
After finishing speaking, he took a look at Xia Qinghe, and when he realized that he couldn't see her cultivation level, he was not surprised, he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
The emperor sat high at the top, and a faint majestic voice sounded, "Speaking of cultivation, Miss Xia is not inferior to others." Qi Yunxin's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "Father, what is Miss Xia's cultivation?"
The emperor was also silent, looking at Xia Qinghe with amused eyes.
"A mere spiritual disciple is nothing to worry about." Xia Qinghe opened his mouth, concealing his second level of cultivation.Qi Yun moved his fingertips slightly, knowing that Qinghe was hiding something intentionally, and he didn't expose it.
"Spiritual disciples?" Bai Lao nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not, he just said, "Spiritual disciples are acceptable, enough to participate in the competition."
Xia Qinghe remained silent and did not answer any more.
From below, there was a sound of piercing through the air, Wu Feng's face was covered with black spots, and the scimitar in his hand rested on Huo Qian's neck.
"I admit defeat." Huo Qian said with a blank face.
Mr. Wu stood on the competition stage and shouted, "This time, Wu Feng wins!"
"Oh—" the crowd around the audience burst into cheers.
"Boom—" Another gong sounded, and two people jumped onto the stage.
……
After hurriedly watching a few competitions, Xia Qinghe's eyes darkened slightly, and he also understood the strength of Xize Kingdom.
"Look! That's Mr. Qin!" Suddenly, bursts of shouts came from the audience, mixed with the charming voices of many women.
On the stage, Qin Mohan stood quietly, with a cold face, without saying a word, standing upright like a green pine, his handsome, tall and extraordinary figure immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
"He is the first son of the Qin family, Qin Mohan." Qi Yun explained.
"This person is quite capable." Xia Qinghe said, with some interest.
"Qin Mohan was raised as the heir of the Qin family since he was a child. He is also extraordinary. His cultivation base is said to be the second rank of a spiritual master. He is calm and self-controlled, with an extraordinary temperament." Seeing Xia Qinghe's interest, Qi Yun also agreed. Be patient and explain.
While speaking, Qin Mohan's opponent also slowly stepped onto the stage, and Qi Yun smiled when he saw this person: "Qing He, you've had a good time watching this."
(End of this chapter)
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