"Rong Xiu, you let me do it again!"
She heard her own angry voice in her head.
"One day I can beat you without you giving in!"
The young man in front of me thanked him and leaned back on the chair. He picked up the ginger tea next to him with one hand. He slightly narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, lazily and stretched out and said slowly:
"OK."
The voice is deep and sweet, like the wind blowing over the strings.
As he spoke, the cup of tea was brought to his lips.
Her thin crimson lips gently covered the rim of the white jade porcelain cup.
"Hey - Rong Xiu! That's my tea!"
She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that he had taken the wrong cup and said quickly.
Rong Xiu paused and raised his eyes slightly.
The originally cold eyebrows suddenly seemed to be dyed with a warm color.
Just like the riverside in the evening, when the sun sets, the brilliant afterglow shines on the water, creating a sky-water color.
"Oh? Really?"
A few vague syllables came from between his lips and teeth, with a hint of a smile.
Just when she thought he was about to put down the tea cup, she suddenly saw the man in front of her move the cup forward again, and with a slight movement of his lips, he gently covered the remaining thin rouge.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she was stunned in place for a moment.
Even though she was usually cunning, she never expected that he would do this.
He took a sip of tea and then slowly put the cup down.
The lips looked particularly moist because they were stained with tea.
Chu Liuyue's face suddenly turned red! If there is a flame burning!
The blazing temperature swept over her and swallowed her up almost instantly!
He seemed unaware, his eyebrows raised slightly.
"So you drink ginger tea every day."
Chu Liuyue seemed to have finally found her voice and snorted softly.
"Ginger tea is bitter, so you insist on drinking other people's tea. Are you going to suffer a lot now?"
"oh?"
Rong Xiu held up one hand and looked at her with a half-smile.
"I think this tea is sweet and delicious. Others are not as good as one of the ten."
Chu Liuyue finally couldn't sit down anymore and stood up suddenly.
"I suddenly remembered that I still haven't practiced Qi Sword, so I'm going back now."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Rong Xiu looked intently.
She was walking down the path on the cliff, her steps gentle, her light-colored dress fluttering like a butterfly.
The black hair is flying, smart and lively.
After walking a certain distance, she suddenly stood still and looked back towards the top of the cliff.
Rong Xiu seemed to have expected it. He picked up the tea cup and saluted her from afar.
"If you want to give me some advice, Rong Xiu is always here for you."
The woman suddenly disappeared at a faster speed.
Rong Xiu raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.
That day the sky was clear and the wind was gentle and gentle.
A man dressed in white sat in a pavilion on the cliff, leaning back, the mountain wind rolled up the corners of his clothes, making him look like a fairy.
And in his hand, there was a cup of tea.
Bitter, yet sweet.
Those scenes gradually disappeared.
Chu Liuyue's eyes gradually focused.
Everything in front of him came into view again.
She opened her mouth.
Rong Xiu's eyebrows moved slightly, and there seemed to be waves rising in his eyes.
"Miss Dugu, what's wrong with you?"
He lowered his voice, but it had a subtle calming power.
Chu Liuyue finally woke up completely.
She closed her eyes and looked at Rong Xiu not far away.
At that time, neither Rong Xiu nor she seemed very old.
Between his eyebrows and eyes, there is still the unique youthfulness and vitality of a young man.
They must have known each other for some time at that time.
Although I haven't remembered exactly how long it will take.
However, she clearly remembered her violent heartbeat at that time.
That was the first time. My heartbeat was pounding, my head and face were hot, and I was at a loss.
But with a subtle joy that cannot be described.
It was around that time, or maybe earlier.
She already liked that person.
From then until now, I don’t know how much time has passed.
But they are still together in the end.
Chu Liuyue's eyes flashed and she shook her head.
"It's okay, I just remembered something."
She raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled softly.
"I should be number one in this level, right?"
There was silence.
Everyone looked at the woman standing in the middle of the hall, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
That's it. That's it! No. 1!
In the past, so many people wanted to ask His Highness to take action, but they were unable to do so. But not only did she achieve this step, she even defeated His Highness!
Rong Xiu's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled a little.
"You are number one and you deserve it."
Jiang Zhiyuan broke her beautifully manicured nails.
A strong tingling sensation came from her fingertips, making her face paler.
But these feelings are nothing compared to the depression and unwillingness in my heart.
how so
The first place should obviously be hers!
From the beginning to now, she has never doubted that she is the best one here, and the most suitable and qualified person to become the princess.
She took things for granted so she never felt stressed.
It wasn't until this time that Dugu Yue took away the first place that she finally realized: There is someone outside the world!
The position she thought was within reach was actually not so secure!
In fact, if a woman from another tribe defeated her, she wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.
She would rather let Pei Pei and the others win than see Dugu Yue standing in the middle and becoming everyone's focus!
Because Rong Xiu clearly treated her differently!
Jiang Zhiyuan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in her heart!
Jiang Hetian turned his head and saw Jiang Zhiyuan's embarrassed and aggrieved look.
He frowned.
Even he didn't expect that this first place would be snatched away by Dugu Yue who came out halfway!
Zhiyuan must feel very uncomfortable.
She was used to being proud, how could she be willing to accept such a result
"Zhiyuan, don't worry, this is just the first level. If you work harder and give full play to your strength, you will definitely be able to get back!"
Jiang Hetian comforted patiently.
"But she won the first place in the end"
Jiang Zhiyuan murmured.
"So what if I'm number one? Is it possible that Yuntianque can really allow such an unknown woman to ascend to the position of princess?"
Jiang Hetian is very confident.
As long as Rong Xiu weighs the importance, he will definitely leave the position of princess to them Xianshuiling.
As for the other lowly concubines and other statuses, he can choose whoever he wants.
None of that matters.
As he was talking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw blood dripping from Jiang Zhiyuan's palm, and he was suddenly shocked:
"Zhiyuan, your hands—"
Jiang Zhiyuan regained consciousness, subconsciously leaned her hand back, gritted her teeth and said:
"I'm fine. Dad is right, I will take the first place back later!"
She would never let that Dugu Yue get any limelight again!
Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and looked at Rong Xiu.
"Your Highness, the first level is over, then let's start the second level directly!"
She must win this second level!
(End of chapter)