There is that singer, and that bastard Yi Weicen. No matter what methods she uses, she can't win back Yi Mojun's heart.

Mrs. Liu will never forget this humiliation in her life.

But even though she was angry, she didn't want to force Yilie Yun's rebellious temper to rise again, and followed his words and said: "As long as you help my mother defeat her and give Xin'er a break, my mother promises that she will never look for Yi Lie in the future."

She is in trouble. After she marries the third prince, mother will never provoke her again, okay?"

Although Yilie Yun was speechless, he couldn't say anything more and could only follow Liu's words.

"Son, do your best."

"This is my good son. You have worked hard today. Go and rest."

Before Yi Lieyun returned to his room feeling depressed, he first went outside Yi Weicen's house. Seeing that all the lights in the house had been extinguished, he went back to his room to rest.

He didn't know that the conversation he had with Mrs. Liu just now was actually listened to by Yi Weicen who was lying on the eaves.

At this time, Yiweicen stood behind the big tree, with a smile that was both gratifying and eerie.

The eldest brother still loves her in his heart, but facing his biological mother, there is nothing he can do. While Yiweicen sympathized with Yilie Yun, he also thought about what would happen if he competed with the experienced Yilie Yun.

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Yiweicen was full of expectations and randomly thought that the spiritual power accumulated in his body was not enough. If a fight broke out, he would definitely not be able to last until the end of the game. The only solution for now was to find a way to absorb the spiritual power first.

In the early morning of the second day, everyone was fully looking forward to arriving at the Yuetian Trial Arena early.

It was originally planned to complete seventy-two duels in thirty days, but because of Ivecen's trouble yesterday, the judges decided to extend the time by two days.

As soon as Yi Weicen entered the competition market, she saw Dongfang Che smiling at her and pointing to the judges' seat on the left.

She turned her head and saw several judges on the judges' bench with solemn and excited faces. In the middle of them was a piece of yellow cloth covering an upright object. From a distance, she guessed it might be a sword.

Yi Weicen stepped forward and said, "Third Prince, what is that?"

"After my father heard about yesterday's competition, he was very excited. He felt that this Yue Tian Trial Competition would get very good talents, so he specially added prizes for the competition. You will know what they are before the competition starts."

Dongfang Che's eyes were bright, and Yiweicen knew from the look in his eyes that the prize would be good.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, he turned slightly, his gaze penetrated Yiweicen's back, revealing a bright smile. Yiweicen flashed out of his mind for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and for a moment she felt that Dongfang Che was just gloating about his misfortune.

expression.

"Wei Cen, I want to give you a gift!" Dongfang Che took out a ruby ​​necklace from his arms and put it on for her very intimately.

Yi Weicen's cheeks turned red, what's wrong with this man?

Suddenly there was a murderous look behind her. Yi Weicen turned around and saw Ting Huan staring at her with a pale face. Dongfang Che gently touched her cheek with his fingers and said softly: "Wei Cen, if everything goes well, you won't have a competition tomorrow."

, would you like to go on a boat cruise on Yuhu Lake with me?"

Without thinking, she blurted out: "Okay."

Tong Huan had veins popping out on his forehead. He stared at Yi Weicen and Dongfang Che kissing each other and wanted to squeeze her to death.

His expression was completely within Dongfang Che's guess.

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