As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

Ling Qi put on her coat, stood up, nodded and shouted, "College Yu."

School Yu said hello to a few other people without disturbing them too much. He smiled and asked a few students who were participating in the performance today, and then left with Wang Yuan.

Before leaving, Wang Yuan looked at the time and said to Zhou Ziying, "Ziying, the banquet will start in twenty minutes. Your dance is the last program. Please rehearse and get familiar with it while there is still time."

Zhou Ziying responded, "Okay, don't worry Wang Yuan."

After they left, Pei Yanxing and others sat down again. They came here to accompany Ling Qi and others to watch Zhou Ziying's show, and did not plan to go out and show up too early.

After several people finished their makeup, several office bearers from the school's literary and art department came over carrying a few bags, "Senior sisters, please change your shoes now."

The shoe bags were labeled with names and they were handed to each person.

Zhou Ziying waved her hands to the others, "Brothers and sisters, please sit down first. I'll go change my shoes."

Lin Luzhi waved his hand, "Go ahead and don't worry about us."

Zhou Ziying ran back to where she was putting on makeup in her slippers.

Lin Luzhi and a few others started gossiping, "You think, if this princess is studying abroad in such a flamboyant way, she won't be afraid of being kidnapped."

Ruan Qian spread her hands, looking very understanding, and said clearly, "You are stupid. A person of this status may be protected by many bodyguards overtly or covertly. Except for those politicians who want to provoke disputes between the two countries or those who are in conflict with Yzhou Countries that don't deal with it will have this idea. Look at who in the country dares to kidnap a princess in their own country, or in the capital city. Isn't this inappropriate and asking for death?"

Who would be so unimaginable to have a spy accused of endangering national security placed on his head?

After he finished speaking, several men looked over in unison.

"What are you doing? It's all up to me?"

No one spoke, so Mu Chen, who was still a man of few words, said, "It's okay, I know a lot."

Ruan Qian instantly became wary and glanced at Ling Qi calmly, "Isn't this common sense? Which political leader is not surrounded by a group of bodyguards when he goes out?"

Lin Luzhi felt that what Ruan Qian said made sense, and nodded in agreement, "That's right. But this princess's pretensions are too big, and BGI will be very lively in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream of pain suddenly sounded.

"Oh my god, why are there blades in the shoes? Sister Yingying, how about it."

"Call Dean Wang and the doctor quickly."

There was chaos in front of the dressing table. Zhou Ziying squatted on the ground in pain and covered her feet. Blood was printed from the uppers of her shoes.

Several people sitting on the sofa immediately stood up and gathered around.

Zhou Ziqian pushed aside several students around him, picked up Zhou Ziying from the ground and placed her on a chair.

Zhou Ziying's face turned pale, and tears fell from her eyes, "Brother, someone is plotting against me!"

Even though Zhou Ziqian was usually very venomous, he still loved his only biological sister from the bottom of his heart. He frowned and cursed, "Fuck."

With a face full of distress, she rubbed Zhou Ziying's tied head with her big hands, "Don't be afraid! Brother is here."

The others were also there to comfort her. Zhou Ziying, who had been playing together since childhood, was considered heartless and had never shed a few tears.

Lin Luzhi knelt down and looked at the injury on the sole of her foot. His hair was also blown, and he comforted her with distressed words, "Yingying, don't be afraid, there are several doctors here."

There was some chaos in the lounge, and no one expected such an accident.

Ling Qi had already taken off her clothes and handed them to Pei Yanxing. The soles of her feet were stained with blood. It was unclear what the wound was like for the time being. She could only wait for the medical kit to be carried over before dealing with it. "Carry her to the sofa over there."

It was inconvenient to sit on the chair, so Zhou Ziqian followed Ling Qi's instructions and carried Zhou Ziying to the three-seater sofa over there for her to lean on.

The lounge suddenly became chaotic because of this appearance. Several students were a little overwhelmed. Some people wanted to take the shoes aside and deal with them. Ling Qi and Ruan Qian looked at each other.

The latter walked over to stop them, then picked up the bag containing shoes and put it back on with his hands, then brought it to them.

Zhou Ziying was crying on the sofa, "What should I do? What should I do if I can't dance for a while?"

Not far away, several female students also had anxious faces and were walking around uneasily. Zhou Ziying was their lead dancer.

The door opened and Wang Yuan hurriedly walked in, followed by a school doctor.

She walked to the sofa and looked at Zhou Ziying's bloody soles, "This...how did this happen!?"

A student came over, crying faintly, "Dean Wang, someone put a razor blade in Senior Ziying's shoe. She just put it in and it became like this. What will happen to our performance later!?"

Although a group of people complained during the rehearsal that the pressure was high, the dance was difficult, and the time was short, after all, this was a state banquet, and they were looking forward to it if they performed once or twice.

As a result, just before the show started, something unexpected happened.

"Don't fucking talk to me about the show. It's a shit show. Didn't you see that my sister is hurting to death?" Zhou Ziqian said angrily, "Don't fucking let me find out who fucked my sister. I'll kill her." !”

The girl was still crying faintly, but she was so frightened that she cried.

Zhou Ziying tugged at him and cried, "Zhou Ziqian, you have a better attitude."

Ling Qi had already taken the medical kit from the school doctor and put on disposable medical gloves to help Zhou Ziying handle it while Lin Xingci helped.

The blood was wiped clean, revealing the wound.

Several people who were watching frowned in unison. It must be that Zhou Ziying was a little too hard while pedaling her shoes. The blade was too sharp, and a deep gash was cut across the entire forefoot.

Several men made several phone calls with ugly faces, and the men waiting outside immediately started to investigate the matter.

Ling Qi did not bandage Zhou Ziying immediately. She raised her eyes and glanced at Pei Yanxing, "Pass my handbag over."

The man turned around to get it and handed it to Ling Qi.

Taking off her gloves, Ling Qi took out a pocket needle bag and a bottle of light blue liquid, took out a silver needle and soaked it in the bottle for two seconds, then placed it on Zhou Ziying's bleeding wound and let it sit for a few seconds. .

"Sister-in-law, is this...a drug test?" Lin Xingci asked with some uncertainty.

Ling Qi nodded, "Just in case."

There was nothing wrong with the silver needle. Although Zhou Ziying's injury was deep, there was no need to go to the hospital. Ling Qi did not use the medicine brought by the school doctor. She took out another box of powder from her bag and looked at Zhou Ziying who was in tears. He said, "Be patient."

A scream penetrated the eardrums of several people. Ling Qi quickly sprinkled the powder on the wound, took the gauze on one side and wrapped it around her, "Your wound is too deep. This medicine is very effective in stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation."

Zhou Ziying's face turned completely pale. At that moment, she almost fainted from the pain, and she broke into a cold sweat from the pain.

With the performance in mind, she looked at Dean Wang with a choked cry, "Wang Yuan, what should we do? Let Shishi come on stage later?"