Chapter 209 The Promise He Wanted (3)
Huowu's dean, no matter what, is from Nanchu. The organizer of the first competition, if people found out that he had tampered with the teleportation formation, it would still be Nanchu's face if it spread.

"I believe that the dean's behavior, although a little strict, will not deliberately embarrass anyone."

Nangong Jingnian smiled the same as Shi Lao did, but his voice hinted at a warning: "It's better for His Highness to make the decision and award this white jade ice lotus as the first prize to the champion of the next individual competition. What do you all think?"

The crowd meditated.

Naturally, anyone would want a rare treasure like the White Jade Binglian. If Nangong Jingnian was willing to take it out, they would definitely want it.

Regarding the teleportation formation, if we really talk about the victims, it was Nan Chu who was beaten out by two people as soon as he entered. Yun Qian and the others calmed down, so the others naturally couldn't say anything.

As for the dean, he naturally couldn't refute it at this moment, otherwise he would be accused of deliberately making things difficult for them because he didn't want to take out the Lingbao.

However, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Yun Qian who repeatedly made trouble for him.

There was no expression on his face, but in his heart he wanted to bite her flesh and drink her blood.

For the sake of fairness, the white jade ice lotus that was used as a reward for the first prize was temporarily handed over to the envoy who is the notary to take care of the place.

Everyone unanimously has no opinion.

Seeing the matter resolved, Nangong Jingnian immediately arranged for everyone to go back to rest.

Before leaving, Situ Liuguang gave Yun Qian a hard look, as if he was still gnashing his teeth for what was calculated earlier.

Yun Qian shrugged indifferently.

On the carriage back home, Ye Yan lazily leaned on the soft seat, propped his head on one hand, and played with the white jade ice lotus with the other, his eyes fell on the white and moist flower, thoughtfully.

"You've been staring at it for a long time, what's the problem?"

Yunqian tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked in doubt.

"I'll give you a chance to show courteousness to the young master."

Boss Ye smiled evilly, and hooked his fingers at her: "Win No.1 in the next individual competition, and bring this thing back, as your token of love for this young master."

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment.

The boss was rarely interested in anything, and it was the first time for her to give him something so enthusiastically.

With an idea, she seemed to understand something: "Is it effective for your injury?"

"There are some."

Ye Yan rewarded her with three words.

Yun Qian's eyes lit up.

"Boss Ye, are you begging me?" She raised her chin proudly, raised her legs, circled her chest, and looked like a standard hooligan. A little song."

Boss Ye really wanted to slap him across the face.

Curving the corner of his lower lip evilly, he chuckled: "Has no one taught you such a simple truth to return a gift after accepting a token of love from a man?"

Yun Qian stared: "When did I receive your token of love?"

"several days ago."

With a hook of Boss Ye's long and slender fingers, a drop of bright red blood flew out of her body and fell back into his hand, seeming to jump twice happily: "That's it."

cloud shallow→_→

She had heard of people giving jewels and jade, and also hearing about giving ancestral keepsakes, but this was really the first time she saw people giving blood as a token of love.

Boss Ye, you really are a weirdo.

"Can I dislike you?"

Ms. Yun looked at the blood on his palm and looked down on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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