"Mom." Qian Baozhu shouted in dissatisfaction.

The second aunt glared at her, then secretly pinched her, warning her not to care about it anymore.

Qian Baozhu reluctantly gritted her teeth and snatched out of the door.

Qian Jinjin said apologetically, "Second Auntie, I'm so sorry. This girl is so handsome. I scolded her a few words outside just now. I must have been making trouble with me just now. I will definitely teach her a lesson."

"It's nothing, don't make things feel embarrassing. Who has the temper? Just buy it again. Don't hurt your master and servant's kindness." The second aunt said rationally.

Qian Jinjin nodded, then glanced at Shengqing coldly, and scolded, "Why don't you thank the second aunt quickly?"

Qianqing immediately saluted, "Thank you, second aunt."

"What a big deal, don't take it to your heart." The second aunt shook her head calmly, her eyes fell on the soup bowl on the ground, and sighed, "It's a pity that your father's heart is full of love. Baozhu's clothes are only 100 taels, but I heard that this bowl of big tonic soup costs 500 taels of silver, and it's just wasted."

"Let me go back and I apologize to my father." Qian Jinjin said seriously.

The second aunt smiled with relief, "Okay, your father said that you have never been to his place after you came back, and he is thinking about you in his heart."

Qian Jinjinqian narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Yes, I've always known it."

Not only do I think about it, but also I think about it!

The second aunt gave a few more instructions and finally left the private room.

Qian Jinjin calmed down, took out a jade bottle, put some leftover soup in the bowl, put it away, and planned to go back and study it.

What kind of big tonic soup is her father?

He calmed down for a while, and at this time, the arena also sounded a sound of gongs, reminding everyone that today's competition was about to begin.

Qian Jinjin and Shengqing left the room together, walked through a corridor, and met the disciple of the Lingjing Palace with a hurry at the gathering place.

As soon as he saw Qian Jinjin, he nodded politely.

Qian Jinjin also smiled politely and made a gesture of asking for help.

But Ling Zhian shook his head and said in a serious tone, "I want to withdraw from this championship, so I'll give it to Miss Six."

Qian Jinjin was surprised, "Exit?"

"Yes." Ling Zhian's expression was complicated, and there was a little panic in his black eyes.

Qian Jinjin wanted to ask, but he felt that the two were not very familiar with each other. If you ask yourself, it might seem rude. I can only regret it, "Okay, respect your choice, but it's a pity that I couldn't fight with Mr. Ling."

Ling Zhian smiled far-fetchedly, "Miss Six is ​​serious. Anyway, the future is long. This time, it is indeed a sudden incident. I can only withdraw. I wish Miss Six can win the championship."

"Thank you." Qian Jinjin was suspicious, but his face was calm and continued to move forward with enthusiasm.

But Ling Zhian walked in the opposite direction, still looking hurried and his face was cold, as if something important had happened.

Sheng Qing asked in confusion, "Miss, why did Ling Zhian withdraw from the championship? It's such a critical place to compete, how a pity would it be to give up? Could it be that he was afraid? A big man has such courage?"
Chapter completed!