Ye Xiyue raised her eyes slightly, and a look of surprise quickly flashed across her eyes.
Si Han nodded:
"Last night, the fourth princess came specially to convey these words. But because it was too late, I thought of coming over this morning to talk to you."
Ye Xiyue secretly thought that luckily, as for the situation last night, it would be hard to explain to anyone she bumped into.
She pursed her lips and fell into thought.
Xiao Mingyin did this deliberately, which shows that he is very wary of Song Yihan.
She recalled how Xiao Mingyin's face was covered with a thin layer of ice after he passed out yesterday.
At that time, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't find anything specific.
But now it seems that the situation is really complicated.
She thought for a while and asked:
"Only this sentence? His Royal Highness has no other explanation?"
Si Han shook his head.
It would be nice if I could ask more carefully...
Ye Xiyue took a look at the sky.
It's already getting late. If I go over and ask someone now, I'm afraid it will be too late.
And I heard that although Xiao Mingyin's injury was not life-threatening, he still needs to rest well. He probably won't go to Qingming Square today.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Xiyue finally made up his mind and said:
"Since His Highness the Crown Prince has reminded you like this, we just need to be more careful."
That Song Yihan is far more difficult to deal with than he appears on the surface, and he is very cautious in doing things.
As for what methods and trump cards he has, perhaps we can only know it in the finals.
At present, the only way to deal with it is to be more careful.
Si Han also nodded in agreement.
When he mentioned the finals, his expression became much more serious.
"Junior sister, the competition in the elite competition finals has always been fierce. In order to compete for the first place, everyone will try their best. The dangers involved are unspeakable. You must be more careful after taking the field."
He said it sincerely, and Ye Xiyue felt warm in her heart when she heard it.
"Thank you, senior brother."
...
After the three people met with the college elders, they headed towards Qingming Square together.
From the street to the square, Ye Xiyue clearly felt that the atmosphere today was much more lively than yesterday.
When they arrived, the huge square was already crowded with people.
Ye Xiyue noticed at a glance that there were many fewer chairs around the square arena than yesterday.
From each college, only three elders and the students who made it to the finals are eligible to sit on the edge of the arena.
In comparison, Nanshan College seems particularly deserted.
Most of the students in the college gathered at the rear, far away from here and could only watch the battle from a distance.
Ye Xiyue and Emperor Shitian also stood still at this time and looked at each other.
Emperor Shaktian looked into her eyes:
"Xi'er, be careful."
He was still thinking about the injury on her ankle last night.
Ye Xiyue raised a smile on her lips:
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Emperor Shitian nodded and walked toward the crowd behind him.
Ye Xiyue followed Sihan to her seat.
Different from yesterday, on the day of the finals, the seats of the students participating in the competition were placed in front of the elders' seats.
This makes the contrast between the three major colleges even more intense.
When Ye Xiyue and Sihan sat down, countless eyes around them fell on them.
Ye Xiyue just pretended not to know and sat down calmly.
She raised her eyes and looked around, only to realize that no one from Qianfeng College or Xuanbing College had arrived yet.
