She really wanted to ask, when Shilixiang Li Xing used so many girls to frame Su Zixuan, did he feel uneasy for a moment?
He won't, because he didn't do it.
Those girls are just his stepping stones. Would a person feel pity and guilt for a stone?
Gu Changan pushed him away and said coldly: "I feel that I am upright, but I have no choice but to prove in the martial arts that you can win the championship without relying on these things. I believe that the injuries on your body should not hinder you."
Liu Weiqing gritted his teeth and said: "You know that I am so seriously injured that there is no way I can win!"
She knows.
Otherwise, she would not have let Gu Weirou off so easily and only chose to whip Liu Weiqing.
But she didn't originally plan to use this method to help Su Zixuan win the championship.
She raised her chin contemptuously, looked at Liu Weiqing and said, "Do you really think you can win over Su Zixuan without getting hurt?"
"What do you mean, you think I'm not as good as Su Zixuan?"
"Isn't it true, wouldn't you know it by fighting Su Zixuan yourself?"
"Shut up!"
How could Liu Weiqing endure this kind of insult from beginning to end? He was really driven crazy by Gu Changan. He stared at Gu Changan fiercely and gritted his teeth.
Gu Changan was too lazy to look at Liu Weiqing, "I don't want to say another word to you, it makes me feel sick."
After that, Gu Changan flicked his sleeves and walked away.
Only Liu Weiqing clenched his fists, his anger almost blinding his reason. The wound on his back that was made angry by Gu Changan still seemed to be aching, but this pain only intensified his anger.
Gu Changan left Liu Weiqing and returned to the venue of the ceremony. The place was almost full, and everyone who had attended the ceremony had arrived when Liu Weiqing took him away.
She glanced at it and then looked away.
Not long after she came in, Liu Weiqing also came in. He was taciturn and walked to the candidates' seat, his eyes always looking at the female family members' seat from time to time.
Gu Weirou was sent back a long time ago, and now he only sees Gu Changan.
Gu Changan had already noticed the look in his eyes, but ignored it and concentrated on drinking tea.
Liu Weiqing's eyes flashed when he didn't get a response, and the fire in his eyes became more obvious.
Such an undisguised sight was noticed by Yun Heng, who was at the table. He was holding a wine glass in his hand, and the wine was slowly flowing in the glass. He was shaking it slightly, while his other hand was tapping on the glass.
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The rhythm of the sound is very slow.
But Feng Ya next to him could hear a bit of displeasure from the rhythm.
It seems like something is brewing.
After a while, Yun Heng said: "This Liu Weiqing is really an eyesore. It's better to leave him here unable to stand up."
Feng Ya tightened his voice, "Sir, what do you want?"
"It just so happens that the farce is over and now it's time to have some fun, so let's add some spice to it." Yun Heng lazily drank the wine in one gulp, and then whispered something to Feng Ya.
After hearing this, Feng Ya hurriedly said: "I'll do it right now."
Yun Heng waved his hand, "Go ahead."
Soon the celebration kicked off, and the eunuch's shrill voice sounded: "Your Majesty has arrived——"
Emperor Jing was belatedly arriving. This year, the emperor has been in power for forty years. It is precisely because of this that the celebration was held with such grandeur. It was also a disguised way of congratulating Emperor Jing on his decades of rule.
Although he is an octogenarian and his face is weathered, we can see from his bones how he looked in those days. However, this does not mean that he is now dim. His eyes are still full of power and his sword is not old.
He was not angry and boastful, which made everyone present a little nervous, and they quickly stood up to greet him.
After all these red tapes, Emperor Jing said: "Everyone, don't be restrained and feel free. Today is a celebration and a martial arts exercise. There is no need for singing and dancing. Let's get straight to the point and invite all the good men of Jingguo to come up and compete!"
With his words, the martial arts competition officially began.
The eunuch will announce the candidates in the seats in order of appearance and who will compete. When he speaks, Gu Changan can hear it even from the last seat.
Especially when she heard the names of Su Zixuan and Liu Weiqing, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised for a moment.
Liu Weiqing and Su Zixuan were actually divided into a group. People in the same group would fight separately to determine the winner. However, Liu Weiqing and Su Zixuan were in the same group, and they happened to be the first enemies of both sides.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Excessive coincidence is not a coincidence, but man-made.
Gu Changan couldn't help but look up at the table, and as expected, he saw the man raising his eyebrows and meeting his gaze.
It was really him who did it!
Gu Changan was a little frustrated. It was obvious that he could not interfere too much, but now he secretly arranged Su Zixuan and Liu Weiqing to do what?
Although she was so happy, she was not very happy when she thought that Yun Heng was behind the scenes.
It felt as if whatever happened at today's celebration was under his control, including her.
If he is so good at calculating, does he also know her thoughts clearly?
Gu Changan looked away, pretending not to have seen him, and continued drinking tea as if nothing had happened.
Only Yun Heng saw her reaction like this. Even after filling the wine glass several times, he still didn't feel satisfied even after finishing the drink.
Waiting for the eunuch to read out the order of appearance, some people in the seats were happy and some were sad.
Su Zixuan and Liu Weiqing were in a group, and Fang Yan was in a separate group. This meant that he did not have to fight with Su Zixuan and Liu Weiqing until the winner was decided.
He put his arms around Liu Weiqing's shoulders and said softly: "Brother Liu, I'll ask you to help me consume Su Zixuan later."
In his words, he seemed to have concluded that Liu Weiqing could not win.
"Get away!" Liu Weiqing scolded in a low voice, and then knocked Fang Yan's hand away.
The competition order with Su Zixuan is very high, which means that if Liu Weiqing cannot defeat Su Zixuan, his martial arts journey will be over before it even begins.
At this time, Fang Yan was still teasing him, and Liu Weiqing wished he could sew his mouth shut.
Seeing Liu Weiqing's overreaction, Fang Yan shrugged and said nothing. It was normal for a prodigal dog to have a temper. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he had to do things that consumed Su Zixuan.
Su Zixuan stood up from his seat and happened to pass by Liu Weiqing.
Liu Weiqing stared at Su Zixuan's back, the hands in his sleeves already tightly clenched.
Soon everyone in the front finished fighting, and Liu Weiqing and Su Zixuan came on stage.
This pair can be regarded as attracting the attention of the whole audience. The candidates in front of them were just having a small fight. Now that these two young talents have long been famous in the capital, everyone wants to see who is stronger and who is weaker.
The two entered the ring and were waiting for orders from people outside the ring.