Chapter Forty-Eight: The Contest (Part I)

"Miss Yue was really offended just now, I hope you don't feel offended." Feng Yumo was afraid that he would be caught in this scorching gaze, so he immediately avoided Xiyue's big eyes and pretended to be calm.

"Well, it doesn't matter, it's just a coincidence, after all." Xiyue casually denied it.

I don't know why, Feng Yumo really wanted Xiyue to admit it, but now that he heard Xiyue's answer, he couldn't help but feel cold.

"Why, Moon Girl and Feng Gongzi are also here." A nice sound broke the previous embarrassment.

"Oh, it's night." Feng Yumo looked up and saw Jun Shuoye and Jun Shuoqi brothers politely greeting.

Xiyue smiled slightly, not only greeting, but also not abrupt.

"Originally, Shuoqi and I wanted to invite Miss Yue to the center of Yiwei City to watch the talent competition together, since Brother Feng is also there, let's go together." Jun Shuoye looked at Xiyue with a smile, but he was unwilling to let a strange man be an obstacle between Xiyue and him.

Jun Shuoqi, who was on the side, saw Jun Shuo smiling very brightly, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, afraid that he would be dazzled by the mistake.

"That's great, let's go and see." Feng Yumo finished speaking, picked up the fan on the table and walked out.

"Moon girl, please."

Xiyue didn't want to go, because she wanted to go out with Feng Yumo, and she was always a little strange in her heart, but seeing Jun Shuo's gracious appearance, she had to smile reluctantly and nodded.

Xuan'er is not very good at disguise, so she can only follow Xiyue as much as possible, away from Feng Yumo's prying eyes.

"Dear people of Yiwei City, Jun Shuoying, the prince of An Yiguo, is now in our Yiwei City, and he will preside over today's competition for us!" An old man over half a hundred years old said slowly.

Xiyue Bingbing looked at everything on the stage, and when he heard the words "Jun Shuoying", he was stunned for a moment, "Jun Shuo Night" and "Jun Shuoqi" are people in the royal family? Xiyue looked at Jun Shuoye questioningly.

Jun Shuoye just smiled and didn't answer.

Xiyue looked at the center of the stage and saw a beautiful boy standing on the stage, watching all the activities below.

"This king has always been fond of talents, and here is recruiting more talented and virtuous people today to be used by the imperial court." Jun Shuoying spoke.

"Heh, talented people may not be greedy for money and lustful, and it is too far-fetched and indifferent to use this system to recruit officials." Xiyue said softly.

Although the voice of this sentence was light, the tone was full of sarcasm, and the voice was particularly obvious in the quiet crowd, Jun Shuoying, who was standing in the center of the stage, was a little embarrassed, Jun Shuoying was a little angry, and soon, Jun Shuoying smiled and saw Xiyue, as if there was some conspiracy flashing in his mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's ask those who are interested to come to the stage to answer." Jun Shuoying looked at the moon intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Yumo fanned his fan and watched all this leisurely, Jun Shuoye and Jun Shuoqi didn't care.

"There's one person left, so let's ask this girl to come up and compete." Jun Shuoying was full of provocation.

Xiyue didn't know what the situation was and was pulled onto the stage, Jun Shuoqi made a cheering pose, which was very cute.

Xiyue smiled, I'm afraid all this is artificially arranged. In that case, let's be at peace with what we have come......

(I'm really sorry everyone, it's a little bit more this afternoon, but don't worry, I have another one in the evening)