The Vicious Supporting Female Character And The White Lotus Female Lead
There is only the second class, which comes late. (5)
We confess!"
The evidence is here, is it useful for them not to plead guilty?
The court guard recorded the confession of several people and walked over to drag them out of the hall.
When everyone left, Nie Jue sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Nie Xia would covet the throne, and even cheat to help Nie Junjun win the Imperial Mecha Contest and help him build momentum."
"Really, I was wrong."
Nie Zhen'er came over and patted Nie Jue's shoulder lightly, and comforted: "You are just an older brother who loves his younger brother. The wrong person is Nie Xia."
Nie Junjun’s champion of the Imperial Mecha Contest was not kept, not only that, but Nie Xia’s family was quickly sent to the most remote and barren planet in the empire. Nie Xia couldn’t accept it and wanted to see Nie Jue, but Nie Jue refused.
Nie Junjun cheated all the way, and I don't know how many capable players were eliminated. For the sake of fairness, all the players who competed with Nie Junjun were directly promoted.
Including Luan Qingxiao, a total of nine people have re-qualified, and the championship will be produced among 18 people.
Eighteen into nine, nine into five, five into three, the three games were divided into three days, and the last day was the highly anticipated final.
The auditorium, which was more than ten times bigger, was full of seats. Nie Zhener took Fei Jue and Nie Jue to watch Luan Qingxiao's game.
"Father and mother, look at him, Qing Xiao is amazing!" Nie Zhen'er held his parents' hands excitedly and shook.
Fei Jue and Nie Jue looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
This was the first time Nie Zhen'er approached them as parents, rather than as kings and queens of the empire.
Nie Jue sent a message to Fei Jue: Luan Qingxiao is not without merit, at least Bian Ruiling will not make Zhen'er get so close to us.
Fei Jue: Have you not given up on matching Bian Ruiling and Zhen'er?
Nie Jue: Looking at Luan Qingxiao's performance, if you want to be the crown prince's partner, you must at least win a championship to barely match Shang Zhener.
Fei Jue: She is only in her twenties...
Fei Jue: I have already agreed with her, as long as I get the top three in the Imperial Mecha Contest, I will agree with her and Zhen'er.
Nie Jue: ...I don't agree!
Of course, Nie Jue finally agreed, because Luan Qingxiao easily defeated two opponents and won the championship of the Imperial Mecha Contest.
When the system announced that Luan Qingxiao won the championship, the audience was boiling.
They stood up and screamed, smiling excitedly on their faces.
Nie Jue was infected by them, and his stern face couldn't help but smile.
After the Empire Mecha Contest, Luan Qingxiao was specially hired by the Imperial Army as a first-level mecha division with an annual salary of 8 million credits. The Yinxiao developed and manufactured by her can only be used by the military after mass production.
She was like a legend, and suddenly stood from the basement to Lansell Palace.
Just when everyone was still talking about whether Luan Qingxiao's specific strengths had been played out in the Imperial Mecha Contest, the selection of the crown prince's partner began.
The selection of the crown prince’s partner is not open and unfair, because Luan Qingxiao has been appointed as the crown prince’s partner by default, but there are so many young talents who have signed up to participate.
On the first day, young talents gathered at the Lancer Palace Racecourse, and the crown prince personally selected ten candidates for the crown prince’s companions.
The ten people who needed to be selected were all set by Nie Jue in advance, including Bian Ruiling who he had selected for Nie Zhen'er.
After watching the people on the field one by one, Nie Zhen'er gave the names of the people he remembered to the court guard and left the racecourse.
After the ten promoted came out, the others left Lancer Palace disappointedly.
Nine men and one woman, everyone else stared at Luan Qingxiao with scorching eyes, wondering why she was here and why she was able to advance, but everyone didn't know each other, and no one was embarrassed to talk to Luan Qingxiao.
Bian Ruiling hesitated, walked to Luan Qingxiao's side, and whispered: "You really came."
Luan Qingxiao said: "I am Zhener's lover, of course I want to come."
Bian Ruiling pursed her lips and said, "You are a woman..."
"What about women?" Luan Qingxiao looked at Bian Ruiling with thorns in his eyes.
Bian Ruiling: "...I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just..."
Before Bian Ruiling had finished speaking, someone came to organize them to the next place.
Luan Qingxiao turned around and left.
Bian Ruiling looked at Luan Qingxiao's back dimly.
It would be nice if I could get to know her earlier...
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.
The next ten people passed a series of tests, which did not end until the evening.
The final result will be announced on 2.14 of the Empire’s Valentine’s Day.
The people of the Empire who love gossip said that they would definitely watch the live broadcast that day.
On Valentine's Day, snow fluttered in the sky, and soon the ground was covered with white snow.
In the end, only three of the ten people remained, the Empire’s general Bian Ruiling, the youngest son of the Empire’s Finance Minister Fang Huai, and the Empire’s top mecha master Luan Qingxiao.
They stood where they were, and the waiter brought blindfolds to cover their eyes, and was told whose hand Nie Zhener was holding and who was the destined partner of the crown prince.
Knowing that he had no hope, Bian Ruiling turned to look at Luan Qingxiao's last night, and put on the blindfold indifferently.
Fang Huai's hands trembled nervously, and the blindfold was put on three times.
Luan Qingxiao put on his blindfold, holding back his excitement, and there was darkness before his eyes.
Soon, familiar footsteps came, approaching Luan Qingxiao one by one, stepping into her heart one by one.
A soft little hand held Luan Qingxiao's hand.
Nie Zhener took off Luan Qingxiao's blindfold and said with a smile: "Happy Valentine's Day~"
Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er earnestly, his eyes flushed slightly, "Happy Valentine's Day."
The people of the Empire who watched the live broadcast almost choked over after eating a big bite of dog food.
"Zhen'er, I love you, marry me, okay?" Luan Qingxiao raised Nie Zhen'er's hand and put it to her lips to kiss.
"I love you too." Nie Zhen'er held Luan Qingxiao's neck and proactively kissed Luan Qingxiao's red lips on tiptoe. The affirmative answer overflowed from his lips: "Okay." Let's get married.