Xinsheng's intention was hidden very well, and he did not realize her intention until she almost grabbed the fake mask.

But the fake guy reacted very quickly and was very flexible.

He grabbed her wrist before her heartstrings were caught.

Xin Qian's eyes turned cold, pretending that he was pulling his wrist to fall, he took the opportunity to change angle and break free from his hand and grab his mask again.

However, the counterfeit actually made her fall directly and pounce on him.

His warm skin, his strong body, and his evil aura all surrounded his heartstrings.

This was the first time she threw herself on a man and was pushed into her arms by him!

It’s okay if others don’t, they’re still an enemy!

"Miss Ling is not married yet, so Miss Ling is a little too anxious."

The sound of the counterfeit came from Xinxian's head, and Xinxian was so angry that she pushed her elbow and pushed her towards his crotch.

He noticed Xinxian's intentions, and he was so scared that he quickly turned Xinxian over, facing him behind him, and letting her sit on his lap.

In the blink of an eye, the heartstrings rolled down to the ground and became sitting on the ninth prince's leg. This change made many people stunned.

Especially the peach branches and willow branches that ran down to help their ladies.

"This seems to be progressing a little faster." Taozhi murmured.

"Miss seems to really like the Ninth Prince. In this public place, the Ninth Prince actually hugged her on her lap and saved her. It was so doting." Liu Zhi looked envious.

Seeing this scene, the two of them dared not go over and disturb them.

The emperor and the queen also turned to look at the two people who were so close, sighing.

"After all, I'm a young man." The emperor sighed.

"Why would you like to add a chair to Miss Ling Er beside the Ninth Prince?"

The queen felt that it was inappropriate to show her love in public.

"No need to add it. Miss Ling wants that spiritual sword, she is going to go on stage."

As soon as the fake guy said these malicious words, Xinxian was stunned.

When did she say she was going to go on stage to get the spirit sword?

She turned around and looked at the competition platform, and saw that it had already been shaped into pieces.

Those with low cultivation and poor physical skills were not only beaten up miserably, but also kicked off the stage.

Is this fake guy trying to be beaten up if she makes a fool of herself?

Just as she was about to pretend that she was not responding, the fake guy suddenly pinched her waist.

After pinching, she was so itchy that she stood up.

This shameless gangster actually pinched her waist!

Is there any shame?

"Look, she really wants that sword, let her try it."

At this time, everyone around looked at Xinxian in surprise, with ridicule and mocking in their eyes, and some even started to whisper.

"No, right? A fool wants to take the spirit sword?"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard this year."

"Why isn't the funnyest joke I've ever heard in my life?"

"Because who knows if she will make a better laugh next year? After all, a fool."

At this moment, Ling Xuelian had already walked off her seat. She glanced at the Ninth Prince, her eyes were very shining and full of expectations.

After this glance, she resolutely walked onto the competition stage and went up to compete for the spiritual sword.

Xinxian didn’t want to go, but she didn’t want to see Ling Xuelian’s light!

Ling Xuelian stepped on her bottom line, and she would never let her live a good life!

The more she wants to show off, the more her heart string wants to make her look ugly, wait!
Chapter completed!