"Heh, Jun Liuyue, someone who can't even get into the Mo Academy, actually wants to participate in the family competition."

The Mo Academy is where all the disciples of the Jun family cultivate, and the elders of the Jun family provide guidance.

Back then, Jun Liuyue, who had not yet entered the examination hall, was indeed the object of all the elders of the Jun family's competition, but after the results came out, everyone avoided her like the plague!

Even ordinary people have some degree of friendliness, but Jun Liuyue has absolutely no friendliness at all!

"Pfft!" A loud bang came from the crowd: "She wouldn't be trying to compete with Yishui, would she?"

"Yishui is here." At this moment, a disciple saw Luo Yishui and shouted.

Today, Luo Yishui dressed up specially, wearing a white dress, light makeup, and slightly red eyes. Her slender waist looked as if a gust of wind could knock her over.

"What's wrong with Yishui? Why does she look so weak?"

"Upon hearing that the young lady was injured, Yishui couldn't eat for days! But the young lady, on the contrary, wouldn't even see Yishui. She's truly heartless!"

"Luo Yishui's lackey, Shen Jiaojiao, said indignantly."

"That's outrageous!"

"It's not Liu Yue's fault." Luo Yishui waved her hand and scolded, "Jiaojiao, don't talk about Liu Yue like that in the future, or people will misunderstand Liu Yue."

"It's just the truth," Shen Jiaojiao pouted. "Why are you afraid of what people say?"

Yishui.

Jun Chengfeng walked over, his eyes were dark and swollen.

He had been living in constant fear for the past ten days. When he heard the news that Jun Liuyue was still alive, it felt like the sky had fallen! The patriarch would definitely not let him off the hook.

I will definitely kill him.

But as the days went by, there was no sound at all, yet every night he would dream that the head of the family would chop off his head!

"Cheng Feng." Luo Yishui's gentle voice rang out.

"Yishui," Jun Chengfeng lowered his voice, "Do you think it's possible that..."

"No, the patriarch has high hopes for you and certainly won't punish you for not protecting Liuyue," Luo Yishui reassured her. "Besides, Liuyue wasn't injured, was she?"

"Yes, yes." Jun Chengfeng's eyes lit up. Now, he was the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Jun family!

This year's family competition is being held specifically to help him become the successor!

Besides, with Jun Liuyue's stupid brain, she would definitely be too soft-hearted to tell the family head!

The confusion and unease of the past few days were suddenly dispelled by Luo Yishui's words.

"If anything really happens, I'll definitely stand by your side," Luo Yishui said in a low voice.

Her gentle and tender appearance made Jun Chengfeng instantly forget the tension of the past few days, and he was deeply moved: "Yishui, you are so kind."

"Bang!!"

Just then, a brick flew from outside the crowd and landed precisely on the ground above Luo Yishui.

Yishui.

Jun Chengfeng pulled Luo Yishui into his arms. The spot where Luo Yishui had just been standing was now covered by a brick, which had created a large crater.

"Oh, sorry, my hand slipped." (From outside the crowd)

Jun Liuyue clapped her hands, crossed her arms, and walked over slowly.

"This, this is Jun Liuyue?" Many people in the crowd were stunned.

Jun Liuyue used to always dress in brightly colored clothes because Luo Yishui told her that the more flamboyant her outfit, the more likely the Crown Prince would notice her in a crowd.

But now, Luo Yishui is wearing a fiery red long dress, the hem of which is embroidered with the pattern of red spider lilies, and she walks with lotus flowers in every step.

His flamboyant demeanor left many people stunned.

Luo Yishui was being held in Jun Chengfeng's arms and hadn't yet reacted.

A voice came from the stopped carriage: "Yishui".

"Your Highness." Luo Yishui quickly withdrew from Jun Chengfeng's embrace.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Everyone knelt down and paid their respects.

Only Jun Liuyue and Yin Ming remained unmoved.

Jun Liuyue: What do you think you are worthy of my kneeling?

Yin Ming: What trash.

The two stood out conspicuously in the crowd.

"Jun Liuyue, why didn't you bow to His Highness the Crown Prince? How dare you!" a servant beside Sikong Yu scolded.

"My Jun family is full of loyal martyrs. The Emperor has long since pardoned the kneeling ceremony. I don't even need to kneel when I see the Emperor. What? Is His Highness the Crown Prince more powerful than the current Emperor?"

After saying that, Jun Liuyue turned and left, saying, "Yin Ming, let's go."

"Jun Liuyue!"

Sikong Yu stared at Jun Liuyue's retreating figure, gritting his teeth.

Ten days ago, this crazy woman beat him up like a mad dog, and now she doesn't even respect him.

What are you doing? Trying to get his attention? Ha, what an idiot!

"Your Highness."

Luo Yishui walked over, thinking about what had just happened. It must have been Jun Liuyue who knew the Crown Prince was coming and deliberately set her up.

She deliberately let the Crown Prince see this scene, causing him to dislike her. What a vicious woman!

"Yishui, I, the Crown Prince, do not wish to see you entangled with other men." Currently, in the capital, only Luo Yishui's talent is worthy of her.

However, Luo Yishui's background was too poor, and Sikong Yu was very displeased to see that Luo Yishui and Jun Chengfeng had an ambiguous relationship.

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood me."

Luo Yishui felt extremely wronged. All of this was done intentionally by that good-for-nothing Jun Liuyue! She must have done it on purpose.

Jun Liuyue's appearance caused a sensation in the martial arts arena.

Taunts rose and fell, but Liu Yue seemed not to hear them, cracking sunflower seeds and waiting for the competition to begin.

The first match is a team battle, which means that dozens of participating disciples enter the training ground.

Those expelled from the martial arts arena were eliminated. When only 20 disciples remained out of the 60, the competition ended.

Thinking about the upcoming competition, Jun Chengfeng clenched his fists, a fierce glint flashing in his lowered eyes.

It seems Jun Liuyue hasn't told that old man what happened in Wuwang Mountain Range yet. Today—Jun Liuyue won't be able to leave the training ground alive.

The competition began quickly.

Jun Liuyue slowly walked onto the stage.

"Huh? That good-for-nothing actually made it up there."

The crowd burst into laughter: "I don't know what the head of the Jun family was thinking. Didn't he think Jun Liuyue had embarrassed herself enough?"

"But in the first round, everyone will let her off the hook because of the patriarch, right?"

"Heh, he may be a bit of a waste, but he's got a really good life!"

"Hasn't His Highness the Crown Prince arrived? I think Jun Liuyue is just trying to attract His Highness's attention!"

At the head of the table, Sikong Yu snorted coldly; he thought so too.

They went to great lengths to get his attention.