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Chapter 309 Marry

Shui Miaomiao ran back to the mansion, and it happened that Shui Qianqiu was worried about her and planned to go out to find her. When Shui Miaomiao saw Shui Qianqiu, she endured the tears that had poured down like a river breaking the dam. She rushed into his arms and burst into tears, which made Shui Qianqiu feel so distressed.

"Good daughter, don't cry or cry, it's all bad for dad. Dad didn't discuss this with you in advance, but dad was also doing his best. Don't cry anymore. I believe dad, after you get married, dad will not let anyone bully you, and the princess of Jin will not do it."

Shui Miaomiao was so angry that she was so angry that she was soaked in Shui Qianqiu's chest. "Dad, dad, it's the daughter's fault, it's all her fault."

Shui Qianqiu kept patting Shui Miaomiao's back and forth, "Good boy, stop crying, your father's heart is so heartbroken. Come on, let's go back to the room, tell my father if you have any grievances, that's what kind of arrears you have, Dad will arrange everything for you."

After a while, Shui Qianqiu, Shui Miaomiao and Mrs. Shui who rushed over to hear the news sat together.

Shui Miaomiao stopped crying, but her eyes were still scaryly red and swollen, and she kept burping.

Mrs. Shui felt very distressed and held Shui Miaomiao's hand and comforted her softly, "Daughter, I know that you have always been very arrogant and don't want to be a concubine, so I feel wronged. But the concubine of King Jin is different from ordinary concubines. My son is a lucky person, and no one can tell what will happen in the future. Son, let's look longer. The world's great land is the king's land. Look at Miss Lu, how can you compare with you in terms of appearance and character? Just say that as a daughter, every time

He doesn't get up until the sun is noon, and he still hurts others casually. He will revenge. Such a lazy person can actually let the miracle doctor accept her as his disciple and let Langke Weng Zhong protect her. Weng Zhong's apprentice Mr. Liang, and his mother, also has a very close relationship with her. The Situ Master around her, is not ordinary at first glance. Why do girls like her who do not pay attention to their reputations, have so many people willing to revolve around her? Isn't it because of her identity?"

Mrs. Shui persuaded her heartily and gave Shui Qianqiu another wink. Shui Qianqiu hurriedly continued, "Yes, daughter, who is the most powerful martial arts in the world? But my Guiyuan Sect is not the largest sect in the martial arts world, and my father is not the supreme martial arts world. My father can give you the best life to find a good marriage for you. Otherwise, a few years ago, the leader of Qu Liqu wanted to marry me openly and secretly, and I would not agree. Dad is just like you, and I wish I could give all the best things in the world.

You, Dad will not harm you. I see you have been treating Miss Lu these days, but what about her? How sincere is she to you? But as long as you become the concubine of the King of Jin, will she not be respectful when she sees you in the future? Let’s talk about it far away. If you have the life to be an empress, everyone in the Lu family will kneel and kowtow after seeing you. Miaomiao, if you want not to be despised, you must be that master. Dad doesn’t force you, Dad believes that you can understand our hard work. Think about it carefully.”

Shui Miaomiao was so big and always had a smooth life. In Huizhou, even the daughter of the prefect of Huizhou was polite to her, let alone in Guiyuan Sect, she always went sideways. None of the brothers in the Sect favored her. Shui Miaomiao's first setback and fall in love in her life were related to Lu Qingyao. She had never dared to admit it before, and chose to ignore it deceivingly, but this time the matter forced her to face reality. Yes, she was jealous of Lu Qingyao, jealous of Lu Qingyao without doing anything, so many people cared for her.

As a woman, because of her different backgrounds, Lu Qingyao can choose her own life, control the fate of others, and be favored by so many outstanding men?

But she, Shui Miaomiao, couldn't even make decisions about her own marriage. She was not convinced and hated that she wanted to change her life and that those who looked down on her now would kneel at her feet in the future and bow down to obey her orders.

Shui Miaomiao took out a veil to wipe away her tears, sucked her nose, and made a decision to burn her boat, "Okay, dad, mom, I'll marry."

Shui Qianqiu and his wife were overjoyed and looked at him. Mrs. Shui happily patted Shui Miaomiao's hand, "It's good that my son can figure it out. King Jin is generous, wise and talented. As long as you treat him sincerely, he will not treat you badly."

Shui Qianqiu also said, "Yes, you just need to be careful of the Princess Jin. However, with your means, Princess Jin is not your opponent at all, let alone she is not liked by King Jin. Dad privately explored the King of Jin's words, and he is still very satisfied with you. Besides, with Dad around, he dare not do anything to you."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shui Qianqiu with a vague understanding and asked in a hoarse voice, "What does it mean? Dad."

Shui Qianqiu laughed mysteriously, "When you get married, your father will give you a big gift as a dowry. As long as you have this thing in hand, the King of Jin will treat you differently and favor you more."

After the Shui couple left, Shui Miaomiao sat alone by the window in a daze. Thinking of her efforts to Lu Qingyao, she couldn't help but feel hatred. The brocade handkerchief in her hand was pulled into a ball by Shui Miaomiao. When she let go, she realized that the handkerchief was not her own, but Lu Qingyao used to wipe her tears before.

The handkerchief was thrown out fiercely. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but step on the ground. She stopped until the white handkerchief was dirty. She wanted to ask someone to take it out and throw it away, but after thinking about it, Shui Miaomiao called a little maid, "Take it clean and send it over."

After lunch break, Lu Qingyao went to the competition arena and will decide the first and second place today. Then tomorrow is the last day. The winner of the final will be able to rise to the top, rise up, and become the Imperial Guard. Now it is a chaotic world again, and if you are lucky, you may become the second General Xiang Sheng Xiang, as famous as Lu Zhan, and take charge of the left-wing army of Xigan.

So today's competition was particularly exciting, and the people who attended the audience were crowded with people.

Lu Qingyao didn't come in the morning, but only knew that Zhao Mingzhu defeated Jueyang's disciples. The remaining four people are Zhao Mingzhu from Yunding Palace, Wu Ying from Guiyuan Sect, An Jinchu from Cangmo Sect, and Shen Zhen from Bailu Villa.

And the afternoon game was played out among his four.

Lu Qingyao came late, and by then, the first game had already begun. Lu Qingyun sat next to Zhu Jingfeng, and Zhu Jingfeng was sitting on the other side of Shui Qianqiu. Lu Qingyao saw Zhu Jingfeng looking at her with bright eyes, and her eyes turned cold. She sat between Jueming and Sima Qiyou, and Liang Shao on the other side glanced at Lu Qingyao, as if she was smiling.

Xue Yu, who was beside Sima Qiyou, leaned over and asked Lu Qingyao, "Sister Qingyao, didn't Miss Shui come with you?"

Lu Qingyao looked around and realized that there was no Shui Miaomiao figure. It was Shui Qianqiu and Zhu Jingfeng who had a happy conversation, looking confident.

"Maybe something can't come."

"Oh, that Master Yun didn't come in the morning and in the afternoon. Did the old man Jueming give her fake medicine?"

Lu Qingyao and Sima Qiyou laughed silently. She couldn't understand Yun Suran's injuries. She did not take advantage of her actions at that time, but she would not have taken Yun Suran's life. Then Yun Suran inhaled Jue Ming's poison powder, Jue Ming was reluctant to give him a drug. Yun Suran did not appear, but could not afford to lose his face. At the same time, it could let everyone know that the head of the Yunding Palace was seriously injured by Lu Qingyao's plot. Even if there was no evidence, there were always troublemakers who would exaggerate it. It was always okay to throw Lu Qingyao's dirty water on her body.

Lu Qingyao didn't care at all. She was a little bit of a dying person. Yun Suran was not afraid of losing the face of Yunding Palace, and Lu Qingyao had nothing to be afraid of.

The afternoon game was exciting and exciting. Lu Qingbo arrived at the moment when An Jinchu appeared. He could only stand outside to watch the game. When An Jinchu closed his sword and thanked him, Yu Guang glanced at Lu Qingbo and turned around and left.
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