In the lounge, the female instructors were gossiping. When they saw Zhong Yuxi coming back, they hurriedly came up and said, "Instructor Zhong, you are so close to you. Have you seen the appearance of his nobles clearly? I heard that they are all handsome men in all directions. I saw it on newspapers and TV. I was so handsome enough. I don't know this real person..."

They were chirping in their ears, but Zhong Yuxi just smiled foolishly: Yes, her legs were shaking when she got off the stage, and she didn't have the strength to see the man sitting in a row looking amazing. She just hoped that the performance would end soon and she could go home for dinner.

The performance went smoothly and wonderfully. (Ignore the amateur's newspaper) The cheers kept coming from the stands. His Majesty the King kept smiling and sat quietly. He did not applaud, but was very gentle.

Finally, when Zhong Yuxi was hoping for the finale, she almost jumped onto the stage. Just as she was about to recite the finale in a straight manner, Xuanyuan Liujin suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost. The audience seemed to have been imposed with a fixed technique and immediately calmed down. The king also narrowed his eyes and looked at it with a smile, but it was obviously much more energetic than before.

"What is Lao Qi doing?" The third prince Xuanyuan Che glanced at the sixth prince beside him: "Lao Liu, you and Lao Qi have always been in good shape. What tricks are he playing?"

The Sixth Prince's expression was cold, as if no one in this world could see him. The indifferent distant that would keep people from thousands of miles away made him a nickname in the royal family.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything, but his eyes were always staring at the two people in the field.

Zhong Yuxi's eyes and corners of his mouth moved in unison, and he tilted to one side, which means, walk away quickly, walk away quickly!

Xuanyuan Liujin made a standard gift for Taekwondo, bent down ninety degrees, and took two steps back, "Please give me advice."

"Haha, Lao Qi is going to show off." The third prince smiled coldly and held an attitude of watching the show.

The Sixth Prince still looked like he was just now, calm, but his cold eyes stopped on Zhong Yuxi's face for a while.

Zhong Yuxi's head turned a few winding roads, and finally realized that Xuanyuan Liujin was going to compete with her.

As soon as there was a fight, Zhong Yuxi was no longer afraid of the world. She was no longer the person who was timid and memorizing the lines just now.

But she seemed to have forgotten that the other party was the prince, and she also forgot that the one in the stands was the prince's biological father. The Xuanyuan family represented the majesty of the royal family, the coincidence of the whole nation, and the embodiment of power and wealth. Therefore, the prince cannot lose.

The dean almost jumped up from his seat nervously. He understood Zhong Yuxi's temper. He was really good at it. She was really desperate and had a stubborn mind. How could she weigh the pros and cons of this? If the prince was defeated, where should the royal family be put to the king's face? He can only pray silently in his heart, hoping that the seventh prince could achieve success in two years and defeat his instructor. But fantasy is fantasy. When he looked at Zhong Yuxi with a beautiful continuous spin kick and kicked Xuanyuan Liujin away with the last kick, he cried and ran away. He wanted to drink DDT.
Chapter completed!