This point was overheard by a little maid when she was going out today.

Before Ye Qingya was about to compete, she went to Shangguan Lintian.

Presumably, the begonia flower must have been chosen by Ye Qingya for Shangguan Lintian, and it is said that among this year's magistrates, Shangguan Lintian is one of them.

This is definitely a good thing for Ye Qingya, it can be regarded as a back door.

In this game, she didn't think about winning, because her grandfather liked her to participate, and she didn't reject participating in such a competition, so whether she won or not had nothing to do with her, as long as her grandfather and Mo Lan still had people who cared about her, it was enough to be happy.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the wreath in her hand, she just fell in love with the white daffodil wreath at a glance, but she didn't know what the flower language of the daffodils was.

But this does not mean that she will give up this competition willingly, if she doesn't win, she will naturally not let Ye Qingya win.

"Yo-he!" A sarcastic laugh gurgled through.

Ye Xiyue stopped and looked at the person in front of her.

Ye Qingya smiled from ear to ear, "Fourth sister, I didn't expect you to really come, aren't there enough people you lost today?" I heard that even the Emperor is ashamed of your actions, tsk, provoked the Emperor Master, you can still appear in a grand manner, you are really enough. ”

"You can come, why can't I?"

Ye Qingya smiled, "Come on, come on, I wish you came, if you don't come, how can you witness my miracle?" By the way, Fourth Sister, where's your garland? It can't be the one you have on your waist, right? ”

Ye Xiyue smiled at the corner of her lips.

Ye Qingya said again: "Are you sure this is a garland?" And not a piece of garbage? An ugly and dirty garland that was disliked by the emperor, you dare to take it to the competition, you are really an idiot. Moreover, you actually choose white, fourth sister, do you think that if you choose white, you can be as holy as this color? Don't daydream! ”

The white wreath that Ye Xiyue chose, some of them chose white.

Although white is not loved, some people always want to give it a try, so they try it boldly.

The daffodil wreath has been selected by Ye Xiyue, so the others have chosen white sycamore flowers, starry sky, lilies and the like.

Ye Qingya's voice was not small, and when some people around heard her slandering white, some people immediately rushed out to confront her.

"What did you say?"

"White flowers are not pretty, you think your pink ones are beautiful."

"Look down on white flowers, if you have the ability, don't let white flowers appear."

“……”

The people around Ye Qingya are not eating dry rice.

"What do you say? Pink flowers are more beautiful than your white ones. ”

"You're blind, what kind of white should you choose?"

"You just like to daydream, wait, the white flower, it will definitely be eliminated."

“……”

The two groups of people began to fight over the white flowers and pink flowers.

Ye Xiyue was speechless, she really didn't know what they meant by being so noisy?

She won't get involved and walk away.

Ye Qingya let the people around her quarrel, and she was just a spectator on the side.

She likes these advocates to defend herself, which makes her feel valued.

An unnecessary quarrel, because of Ye Qingya's careful eyes, the evolution became more and more hot.

As the tournament approached, the two sides gradually calmed down.

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