"Don't be afraid of getting lost, I'll pick you up!"

Xiaoyu smiled again and narrowed his eyes. At the same time, Mr. Ru felt a cold wind sweep past him, slightly flicking the hair next to Xiaoyu's ears, and then disappeared.

Xiaoyu smoothed his broken hair behind his ears, then held on to a silver hairpin inserted in his head, especially the dazzling emerald on the head of the hairpin. Then he said to Mr. Ru again

: "Let's go quickly, Madam can't wait any longer. She said Miss Ru is interesting and is waiting for you to watch the competition together."

"Okay! Okay!" Mr. Ru shrank his neck, tried his best to suppress his fear, and followed Xiaoyu to the stands.

When we arrived at the box, the second round of competition had been going on for a while, but Miss Lin hadn't come back yet, and Mrs. He was the only one in the box.

Seeing the two of them coming in together, Mrs. He raised her eyes to look at them, then glanced at the silver hairpin on Xiaoyu's head, and then smiled: "You have been gone for so long, and I am alone.

It looks so boring, but I’m back.”

As she said that, she cast her eyes on the ongoing competition again, and asked Mr. Ru: "Miss Ru, do you know what's special about this second round of female artist competition?"

Mr. Ru was upset at this time, but when Mrs. He asked, she had to steel herself and take a look at the field, and then said: "Women's art is a competition of girls' talents. The winner wins and will take out the prize in this round.

The three of them will participate in the final round of competition tomorrow."

"The last round will be held tomorrow." A trace of disappointment flashed across Mrs. He's face, "Then don't we have to do it again tomorrow?"

"The Women's Institute will provide room and board for the judges, but it doesn't matter if Madam doesn't want to stay here. She can just come early tomorrow morning."

Thinking that the Hefu Courtyard was in the city and not too far away, Mr. Ru said casually.

At this time, Mrs. He was heard to say again: "There are ten students on the field now. Miss Ru, guess which three will win?"

Mr. Ru glanced at the field, but couldn't find the girl with bright eyes. He couldn't help but feel sad and said absently: "Well... maybe that streamer will win the championship."

"Liu Guang? Is he the student who won in the last round and can write the entire text of "The Rules for Women" silently in imperial concubine style?"

"Exactly."

Hearing Mr. Ru's affirmative reply, Mrs. He curled her lips and said, "She is also the one I dislike the most."

As she spoke, she said quietly: "But the young master seems to like this girl very much."

"Madam, your tone is so sour." Hearing her words, Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and said.

"It's a pity that Jingrong is not here." Mrs. He said, suddenly looking at Mr. Ru, "Miss Ru thinks, if the person named Jingrong was here, would the winner still be this Liuguang?"

"Jingrong her, Jingrong her..." As he muttered this name, Mr. Ru felt that his heart was getting more and more painful.

She was scared away by the ghostly voice just now, and the previous events became blurry because of fainting.

But at this time, she felt more and more that what happened to Jingrong just now was real, and she should take a closer look!

But, if you study well as a girl, how could such a weird thing happen?
Chapter completed!