After Overhearing Heart Voices, the Entire Kingdom Chases After Me to Spoil

Juan Suting, a little Taoist nun from the 22nd century, had just returned to the country when she was blown up into the sky. When she opened her eyes, she found herself soul-traveled into the body ...

Chapter 110 The lady doesn't want to participate in any competition, she just wants to lie down

[Three thousand prosperous places are still waiting for me to see, I don’t want to die yet.]

Jun Shutong was in tears. The crystal stone she had deceived from Emperor Shunde disappeared in an instant, and she became a penniless pauper again.

After a second, the system continued: [Host, I can actually recover on my own even without absorbing the crystals. As long as my energy isn't completely depleted, I can recover, but the speed will be slower.]

As a high-tech and conscious product of the interstellar age, each system has autonomous protection awareness and will not give up on itself until the last moment.

Jun Shutong was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, completely losing his composure: [You...what did you say? You can slowly recover without the crystal?]

[Yes, host, it's just that the speed is very slow, and I can't provide any assistance to the host during the recovery period.]

Jun Shutong gritted his teeth and continued to ask: [How long will it take for you to recover on your own?]

[It depends on the situation. In a situation like today, it would take at least three months.]

Okay, okay, it’s fine that dad is fleecing her, but after dad fleeced the emperor, he didn’t expect that now the system is also fleecing her.

【Woo woo, you all bully me. 】

The baby feels sad, but he doesn't say it.

She wondered why today's speed was even faster than in her previous life's heyday. It turned out to be all thanks to the system.

Yi felt sorry for her daughter, but also found it funny. Wasn't every crystal she spent spent where it should be spent?

No waste at all, just a bit more expensive.

Seeing the young lady suddenly become dispirited and cut the food on the plate into small pieces with a bitter face, mashing it, rolling it into balls, and flattening it, the two maids were at a loss.

Weren't we just happy that the eldest son won the game? Why are we suddenly in a bad mood?

The two girls didn't understand and looked at their own wife, who didn't seem as happy as before.

Yingying: [What's going on?]

Xia Xue shook her head: [I don’t know either.]

Yingying's eyes lit up: "I see. Seeing the young master galloping on his horse, it must be that the young lady wants to join the competition too."

Xia Xue: [From what I know about the young lady, she doesn't want to participate in any competitions. She just wants to lie down and then money will come from all directions.]

The two girls tried hard to communicate with their eyes, and occasionally added gestures for fear that the other party might not understand.

On the field, Jun Fengting relied on his flexible body to complete all the required movements on horseback, hitting the ten rings three times in a row, and won the first place in the horseback archery with a perfect result.

After the horse riding and archery competition, there was wrestling. Since neither of his two elder brothers participated in this event, Jun Shutong and the others did not pay much attention to it, and only took a glance at it occasionally.

The next two events were running and high jump, both of which Jun Shutong was not interested in. She had seen enough of them in China.

"Mother, when does my second brother's fencing program start?"

"You won't leave it to the end, will you?"

"I don't know either, probably in the next few projects."

"Wait a little longer, it should be soon."

The next event was not fencing competition, but calligraphy and painting.

Unlike later generations in China, calligraphy and painting here are included in the same project.

This means that the students participating in the competition paint on rice paper and write poems that correspond to the artistic conception of the painting.

Calligraphy, painting, and poetry can be said to achieve three goals in one go.

It can be said that this is the most difficult project today.

Jun Fengting was among those participating in this project. After changing his clothes, the young man looked very different from his fearless and courageous appearance on horseback. At this moment, he was less resolute and more elegant.

Looking at his mother and sister, he waved to them.

"My eldest brother is handsome and looks good in any clothes."

"Mom, look, the little sisters over there are calling big brother's name."

"Mr. Jun, come on."

"Mr. Jun, I'm optimistic about you."

"Mr. Jun, I'll treat you to a meal after the game."

Yi had already heard the girls next door calling her son's name, but so what? She was used to such admiration.

Even Jun Fengting himself was not surprised. On weekdays, many girls wanted to send him home every day. He never told them about this when he got home, so Jun Shutong naturally didn't know about it.

Just because she didn't know didn't mean that the Jun family's parents didn't know. The Yi family knew everything about the safety and whereabouts of the three children.

Otherwise, the secret guards in the mansion should apologize.

At this moment, Jun Shutong swept away the gloom of losing the crystal stone and stared straight at the students participating in the competition.

On the field, Jun Fengting was concentrating on painting a natural landscape of wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

In the picture, the bamboo forest is swaying, and several students with books in their hands are walking under the bamboo forest. A butterfly landed on the wild flowers on the roadside, attracting a kitten to stop.

He painted very quickly and never looked up during the whole process. Little did he know that his serious expression attracted a lot of discussion among the young ladies.

"Mr. Jun is a handsome man. He is not only well-educated but also good-looking."

"Nonsense, Master Jun is the most handsome guy in our class."

"If you could paint a picture for me, I would treasure it forever."

"Come on, you, don't you even look in the mirror and see your own character? If I were Master Jun, I would definitely stay away from you."

At this moment, Jun Shutong also turned into a little fangirl: [Wow, these little brothers are so handsome and have such good temperament, but they are still a little bit inferior to my big brother.]

Yi nodded in agreement. In her heart, her daughter was pretty, her two sons were handsome, but her husband's appearance was not so good.

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