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The two maidservants who came with him looked down on him. He looked good in this outfit, but it was too simple and elegant. When the selection begins, which young lady wasn't dressed like a lady? If he followed this kind of young miss, she would probably be mocked when she arrived at the Qing Ling Palace.

Mu Bingyue pretended not to see the expressions of the two maidservants as she got into the carriage and put away the piece of profound jade. She closed her eyes to rest and went to the reserve garden of the first selection of the Qing Ling Royal Mansion, and after the two maidservants saw her off, they excused themselves to leave her side as they did not want to serve her, afraid that they would lose their face.

It didn't matter. Without those two little girls around, she was more at ease.

Circling the garden was a huge lake. In the middle of summer, the lake was filled with lotus flowers, but they were rare spiritual plants, and the flowers were deep blue. Under the sunlight, they were exceptionally beautiful. Compared to the ordinary white lotus in the backyard of the Return of Spring Workshop, it was even more dazzling and complicated.

Next to the lotus pond was a large pavilion building. The pavilion building was transparent on all sides, and the wind blowing from the lake made it extremely cool and refreshing.

Mu Bingyue looked at the beautiful scenery of the pond as she thought to herself, This man looks so rude and rude, but he actually likes lotus flowers so much.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a beautiful voice shout, "The pearls that have dirtied my shoes, is it enough to apologize? You, kneel down and use your tongue to wipe me clean. This matter is resolved as such. Otherwise … Humph! "Not only you, but your father, Jing Zhaoyin, may lose his official position because of this."

"Wuu … wuu …" "Fourth Miss, sorry, sorry, sorry …" A weak and tearful voice pleaded, "I will wipe it clean with a handkerchief. Don't bother with me."

"No!" Kneel down and use your tongue to wipe it clean. Mu Bing Yue could hear the voice of the Fourth Miss. Wasn't it Mu Ling, with the same mother as the Ninth Miss? She usually had a calm personality and was considered one of the most talented juniors in the Mu family. How could she lose her composure at such an occasion?

Mu Bing Yue felt that something wasn't right. Furthermore, the young miss that was being bullied was the daughter of Jing Zhaoyin, which meant that she was the superior to her teacher and foster father. She couldn't ignore this matter!

When Mu Bing Yue walked over, she saw that the surrounding people were all watching the show. Jing Zhao Yin's position was very low, so she could only be considered a pretty girl from a small family. She wasn't that pretty, and the magic waves she emitted were also very small.

"Sister Four, what are you doing?" In a day like today, why don't you let your personal maidservant clean it up for you. The election is about to begin! " Mu Bingyue stepped forward and helped the little girl who was crying.

"Sister Four?" Who are you? " Mu Ling sized up Mu Bingyue with a gaze filled with mockery and contempt.

"Sister Four, aren't they our sisters from the countryside?" On the side, Ninth Miss smiled.

"So it's an unknown person like you!" Mu Ling coldly glanced at the sobbing girl in Mu Bing Yue's embrace and said, "It's not impossible for me to go against her. As long as you compete with me and win against me, I'll go against you guys!"

The moment Mu Ling finished her words, the surrounding people started to whisper among themselves.

Once Mu Bing Yue appeared, everyone could feel that there wasn't even the slightest trace of magic aura on her body, and Mu Ling's aura was one of the strongest amongst her age group. There weren't many people that dared to challenge her in the capital.