Winhyun was almost pushed out of the school.

Too exciting.

Since Ji Qingning entered Sihai Academy, they have always been the fault of him. After provoking him, Wen Xuan has never gained the upper hand. The more he is good at, the more miserable he loses.

After not targeting it for a few days, the boy from Ji actually planned a big move and gave Brother Wen a battle post.

I don’t know if Brother Wen lost even worse this time or if Feng Shui turns to change, Brother Wen will avenge his previous shame.

Looking forward to it!

Although Wen Xuan never thought of refusing to fight, he never thought that his brother would be so excited. He was so excited that he despised him and wanted to lift him up and carry him away.

Wen Xuan was pushed towards the gate of the academy, while Ji Qingning was waiting for the little maid outside the academy gate.

The little maid went to lead the horse, but she had only been there for a long time, and didn't know what she was rushing around and hadn't come back yet.

After waiting for a while, there was no one there. Instead, the people who came from Fufengyuan looked at her with strange eyes. They looked back at her after walking away.

Ji Qingning realized something was wrong, not to mention that something happened to the little maid.

She raised her foot and walked towards Fufengyuan.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my little maid hanging on a beam with a cloth sticking in her mouth, and she couldn't speak.

Ji Qingning felt his anger soared into the sky.

She clenched her fists, her eyes swept over the faces of the servants, and said, "Let me go!"

The servant in the lead said, "We also follow our instructions to do things. After the competition, we will naturally let your servant go."

Competition?

That battle post was for her?!

Ji Qingning gritted her teeth and asked, "Whose instructions are you listening to?!"

"The third young master of Uncle Shunyuan Mansion, Luo Tianqin," the servant replied simply.

Afraid that Ji Qingning would not remember Luo Tianqin, he added, "The cousin of the Prince of Yunyang."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, footsteps came from behind him.

Ji Qingning turned around and saw Wen Xuan walking in.

Wen Hyun looked at her, "I'm really brave."

He refers to Ji Qingning giving him a bold letter to the war, but Ji Qingning had the courage to come to the war letter to the war letter.

Ji Qingning wanted to bite him to death and said, "When did you want to compete with me, I didn't respond to the challenge? Do you need to post a battle with me so seriously? I'm afraid that I won't respond to the challenge, so I hang my people up!"

Wenxian frowned.

Isn’t it the war letter he gave him?

How did he give him a gift?

Prince Yunyang Hou was surprised, "Isn't it the war letter you sent to Brother Wen?"

Ji Qingning was almost furious and pointed at the servant before and said, "Don't ask me, ask him."

The servant hurried over and said, "It was a war letter sent by your cousin, Master Luo San."

Yunyang Houzi, “….”

Why is it his cousin?

Bai was so excited for so long.

Yunyang Hou Shizi glanced at him and asked, "Where is my cousin?"

"I'm back home," the servant replied.

“….”

A sentence almost made Prince Yunyang choke to death.

He asked his cousin to find a way to drive Ji Qingning out of the academy, but when he drove the people to Chengxin Hall, he told him not to interfere anymore. He would not let him do this. He would not send someone to tell them if he returned home after he sent a war letter to others.

I have seen unreliable people but have never seen such unreliable people.

He never wants to admit that this is his cousin.

The prince of Yunyang looked at the little maid and prepared to let the servant release him, but before he could speak, he was watching the fun.

The Prince of Maoguo was wearing a blue brocade robe with a jade crown on his head, and a folding fan in his hand, and said slowly, "I didn't believe it when I heard that Fufengyuan was lively, but I didn't expect it to be."

"What? I'm not satisfied with losing in the academy. I have to go to Fufeng Hospital to continue losing?"

He walked in with an expression on his face that he was not interested in watching the fun, and he felt very beating.

Prince Mao walked up to Ji Qingning and smiled, "Let me see if you are so evil."

Ji Qingning rolled her eyes and could get cramps.

Prince of Suning and Prince of Dongping, look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do.

The battle post was given by Brother Tang's cousin, and others were not here, so this battle post must be given by Brother Wen. Now Brother Wen is pushed by them, Ji Qingning is there, and even the Prince of Mao Guo who is watching the fun is here. In the competition, it is like an arrow shot out, and there is no possibility of turning back.

And what they are curious about now is what the competition Luo Tianqin is preparing for?

The Prince of Dongping planned to ask, and the Prince of Mao had already asked, "What's the comparison?"

"Drink," the servant replied.

“….”

The Prince of Mao Guo smiled, "Who doesn't know that the third young master of Duke Yu Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo's house is not drunk for a thousand cups. Isn't this a humiliation to compare drinking with him?"

"If you win such a competition, it wouldn't be glorious, right?"

The Prince of Mao was only short of saying that Wen Xuan was bullying the weak.

Wen Xuan's face turned dark and charcoal.

The servant took a look and quickly took back his eyes and said, "It was Mr. Ji's servant who said that Mr. Ji has never been drunk even though he has grown up like this..."

Prince Mao's hand shaking the folding fan was paused and said with a smile, "So, Young Master Wen San has no absolute chance of winning in this competition?"

The servant said, "Young Master Luo San said that the competition should be fair and just, and it would be boring if he would definitely win."

"I also said that since it is a competition, there should be punishment for winning or losing, and it needs to be..."

Before the servant could finish his words, Prince Mao interrupted him, "Since the match is equal, this competition is interesting, so many people are waiting to testify."

Ji Qingning turned around and found that there were many students watching the fun.

Most of them changed out of their school uniforms and were about to go home or stay in the inn in the city. When they heard that Wen Xuan had posted a letter to Ji Qingning and wanted to drink in Fufengyuan, they didn't care about going home and rushed over, fearing that they would miss the excitement.

"Fortunately it wasn't late," a student gasped.

Now there is no room for reversal.

Compare drinking with her?

She can drink in one cup!

However, after winning so many times, it is no big deal to lose once, but it feels too cowardly to be driven on the shelves and have no choice at all.

Ji Qingning smiled and said, "It's always boring to compete with Master Wen San. Don't the Prince of Mao Guo want to compete with each other?"

The Prince of Mao frowned.

Prince Yunyang Hou said, "Brother Wen has a good alcohol tolerance, but Prince Mao Guo, you have a good alcohol tolerance. I remember that last year, you still have to compete with Brother Wen in a restaurant. Brother Wen asked you to prepare for Jiuqingchun, at least twenty kilns, and I haven't seen you ask Brother Wen to compete again. Could it be that he voluntarily admits defeat?"

The Prince of Mao Guo held the folding fan in his hand angrily.

What kind of wine is Jiujiuchun? Do they know what kind of wine is? That is tribute wine!

The court only pays thirty jars of tribute every year, where does he go to get twenty jars?!
Chapter completed!