Chapter 103: Wearing Small Shoes

Luo Mingyan has no interest in the alchemy boy, and besides, if she defeats the princesses and becomes an alchemy boy, I am afraid that she will not be able to live in peace in the future.

Her heart was like a mirror, and after running two laps, she abstained and retreated to the side on the grounds of physical exhaustion.

Secondly, the second to lose was Luo Qinghan.

Although Luo Qinghan is the prince, his mother offended the queen, and she was born with a fundamental injury, and her health was not good, and she didn't support it for long.

It's Luo Qingya again.

In order to have more people pay attention to herself at the ceremony, Luo Qingya used almost all the jewelry, which made her head heavy.

If it's just walking, standing and standing, running is different.

Anything a little heavier can be a hindrance.

After running, the headdress was overwhelmed and fell to the ground, his hair was disheveled, and the sweat was stained with delicate makeup, and he accidentally tripped himself on the ground by stepping on the long court clothes.

Luo Qingtian frowned slightly.

This daughter really can't be on the stage.

The queen knew what he was thinking, but she didn't see it.

Not her own daughter anyway.

The third princess is not in the race, and it doesn't matter to her who will be the one who will be the princess.

She thought viciously, it's better that everyone can't choose it!

Compared with Luo Qingya's dying struggle, Luo Qingping made a surprising decision.

She took off the jewelry from her head as she ran, and when she ran to the door of the test hall again, she put the jewelry in her hand on the ground and continued to move on!

An onlooker exclaimed in a low voice: "Is it really good for her to wear her hair like this?" ”

For the sinner, the man will go to the crown, and the woman will go to the ornament.

Only a woman who sins will be clothed!

The prince who was standing beside her replied, "At least better than the fourth princess." ”

The county lord stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Qingyin's still unhurried figure, and sighed: "She is really stunning." ”

There were no cumbersome headdresses, no complicated court clothes, no slimy makeup, and even the unbearable scorching sun and thirst seemed unbearable to everyone.

She ran lap after lap with ease...... Soon Luo Mingfeng, who was tired of being a dog, was overtaken.

Luo Mingfeng looked at her back blankly, his mind was blank, and he couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

His talent is good, and he has the dual attributes of fire and wood, but he has been squirming for many years, and his body has been hollowed out by wine, and that's it.

Luo Qingyin and Luo Qingping were left to compete.

Looking at Luo Qingyin's running figure, the queen squinted her eyes slightly, feeling that this person must be a fierce opponent in the future.

The queen had the intention to let the emperor send Luo Qingyin out to marry, but Luo Qingyin only measured the purple-level talent, if she opened her mouth at this time, she would definitely be suspicious of the emperor.

After thinking about it, a sneer curled at the corner of her lips, and then disappeared.

"Your Majesty, Yin'er is a fool in the womb, she has been out of the palace for nine years, and she has never heard of improvement, why did she suddenly return to normal?"

There was just the right amount of worry on the queen's face, "And the result of her test when she was five years old was a zero-level soul, how did she suddenly become a purple-level?" ”

Luo Qingtian glanced at her sideways and frowned slightly: "Oh? What does the queen mean? ”

The queen said softly: "The concubines are just worried that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to sacrifice to the sky to enter the palace and lurk around the emperor, which is not good for the emperor. ”

She said it with deep affection, ostensibly for the emperor's consideration, but in fact, she tactfully conveyed a message to Luo Qingtian: The Luo Qingyin in front of her is fake!

Of course, Luo Qingtian could understand her extraneous voice.

But so what?

Luo Qingtian's thinking is not on the same level as her at all!

For Luo Qingtian, no matter what she did in the past, all he cared about was the purple-level soul.

In the eighteen years since he ascended the throne, he has a total of thirty-two children, but except for Luo Qingyin, there is not a single purple-level soul.

Now there is a purple-level soul, which means that there will be a martial king in the future in the country of Li, or even a martial saint!

As an inferior country, Liguo is always controlled by others in international relations.

If there is a martial saint, Liguo can not only get out of the predicament, but even rank among the middle-grade countries!

Whether Luo Qingyin is his daughter or not is not that important.

If not, he can provide as many resources as possible under the premise of controlling her, so that she can become his most effective thug.

If so, so much the better, and everyone is happy.

Therefore, he was noncommittal to the queen's questioning, "What is the reason for her to turn from a waste material to a genius, I'll find out if I ask later." ”

Is this to Paulo Qingyin?

The queen suddenly felt a chill in her heart, moved her lips, and wanted to say something, but at this time, it was wrong to say more, and she could only endure it in her heart.

Luo Qingyin ran ten laps, his face was not red or panting, and he returned to the door of the National Teacher's Hall refreshingly, and saluted the National Teacher, the Emperor and the Empress in turn.

Luo Qingtian approvingly: "It's a good job, you used to practice often?" ”

Luo Qingyin saluted and said: "There is a Longdong Mountain behind the nameless village where Yin'er lives, the mountain is quite high, Yin'er climbs the mountain in the morning and evening, so it is not a problem to run ten laps." ”

"Good! Good! Luo Qingtian was very satisfied, and said with a pleasant face, "You weren't a zero-level soul before, can't you cultivate?" Tell your father how you broke the shackles of a zero-level soul. ”

It's finally here.

Luo Qingyin lowered her eyebrows, even if he didn't ask, she would find an opportunity to say.

After all, it would be nice to make the queen unhappy.

"Back to my father, Yin'er is not a born zero-level soul." Luo Qingyin raised her head, tears flashing in her eyes, "After Yin'er went to the Nameless Village, the evil slaves who followed snatched Yin'er's belongings and fled. Mama Xie wanted to make ends meet, but she was worried that Yin'er would be unsupervised at home, so she took Yin'er to Longdong Mountain to hunt. ”

Luo Qingtian said angrily, "A group of minions dare to be so rampant! ”

"That's all in the past, and my father doesn't need to be angry." Thinking of the past, Luo Qingyin's expression showed a touch of complexity, "Later, once I went up the mountain and inadvertently saved an injured old man, and the old man checked Yin'er's body in order to repay his kindness. ”

After a deliberate pause, Luo Qingyin glanced at the dark-faced queen with her spare eyes, and said clearly, "Grandpa found out that Yin'er was not born with a zero-level soul, but was pierced with a golden needle in the dantian when he was a child!" ”

"What?"

Such a black hand! So vicious!

Luo Qingtian slapped his desk and stood up.

He was terrified in his heart, if it weren't for the national teacher's request for the spiritual root today, I am afraid that Luo Qingyin would be buried from now on......

The circle of the harem is so big, although there are 3,000 beauties, there may be only a few people who can talk and do things, and those who can do it can guess that it is the queen or those concubines who compete for favor from the elimination method.

As long as he does not interfere in the government affairs, he never pays attention to the battles in the harem, and he can't fight for the palace walls left and right, which has no impact on him.

But now, he was afraid for a while.

Thinking of the crown princess who died inexplicably, thinking of Luo Qinghan who had hurt the root, and then looking at Luo Qingyin who was pierced with a golden needle, it was obvious that the power of the harem had exceeded his imagination.

Luo Qingtian Longyan was furious!

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