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"Is that so?" Jun Qingshang turned around and glanced at Yun Ruoleng.

This glance made Yun Ruoleng feel weak. Could it be that on a whim, this prince wanted her to show off?

"Let's begin." Jun Qingshang did not follow any common sense to begin with, and with a wave of his hand, the Hundred Blossom Banquet began. The young mistresses went up on stage one after another, wanting to attract the attention of their sweethearts. The noble young masters also began to show their elegance one after another, with the intention of finding a beautiful woman to please.

Yun Ruoleng sat at the bottom. At the beginning, he was rather happy watching it, but at the end, he felt bored and couldn't help but yawn.

Suddenly, the lady in pink who was provoking earlier ran over, and squeezed away Yun Qingyao who was beside Yun Ruoleng, and waved her claws as she said: "Hey! "Trash, do you dare to compete with me in dancing?"

Yun Ruoleng looked at the lady in front of him carefully. She was indeed cute, but her overbearing attitude made people not like her. Yun Ruoleng sighed: "Why should I agree?"

"It can't be that you don't even know the rules of the Hundred Blossom Banquet, right?" The moment the pink-clothed girl finished speaking, even more people started to laugh at her.

"So he's a short-sighted ghost!" Another person appeared behind the pink-clothed girl. Although this person's appearance was average, the jealousy in his eyes couldn't be concealed. "You can compete with me in chess first!"

"What game of chess?" Yun Yueyu's voice suddenly sounded out, her tone was gentle, but her eyes were filled with viciousness, "My Seventh Sister is proficient in drawing and playing, why do you need to trouble yourselves?"

Master of zither, chess, painting? Yun Ruoleng laughed coldly as he looked at Yun Yueyu. Who didn't know that his Minister’s Mansion Seventh Miss was a sloppy Seventh Miss? Yun Yueyu merely said this to humiliate her and give others a chance to provoke him.

Just as expected, just as Yun Yueyu finished speaking, the pink dressed lady started to speak: "Sister Yu, you can't be joking right? What can she do with just a bag of grass!? "

"Little sister Yu'er, don't underestimate her." Yun Yueyu chuckled while covering her lips, but her tone was full of ridicule, "You can't judge a book by its cover, can you, Seventh Sister?"

"Compared to elder sister, younger sister is nothing." Yun Ruoleng chose to reject. Yun Ruoleng had seen too many of these scenes that she would not foolishly run back to the competition and waste her time.

"That's right!" Yun Yueyu stopped smiling and sneered: "I am the first daughter of Minister’s Mansion, and furthermore I am also the first daughter who is born with the power of the witch. May I ask, other than the princess, who else can be compared with me?"

"Big Sis is really arrogant." Yun Ruoleng sneered. Honestly speaking, with Yun Yueyu's Shaman Energy, she was indeed the center of attention for all the people in the world. Furthermore, she was the young miss of a second rank official's family, with such an identity, perhaps even a princess would not be a match for her. However, everything was fine, and in the end, could not even compare to the word "better".

"You're not going to get sour grapes, are you?" Yun Yueyu scoffed, "You won't be able to escape today, after all, you can't lose face with so many young mistresses from aristocratic families."

This was a blatant threat on Yun Yueyu's part. Yun Ruoleng disdainfully swept his gaze over her. "So what?"

"Seventh Sister, don't use the Regent to help you a few times. You can offend people at will." Yun Yueyu seemed to know what Yun Ruoleng was going to say, and said, "Today is the Hundred Blossom Banquet, even if Your Highness wants to help you, I'm afraid you will not be able to."

Yun Ruoleng's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of light. From the looks of it, it seemed to be a free-for-all duel?

Jun Qingshang didn't have the time or time to take care of himself, so he naturally didn't have the time to take care of others either. Heh, did she really think that she wouldn't dare to accept the challenge?

Yun Yueyu looked at Yun Ruoleng's changing little face and thought that she was afraid. He snorted lightly, "Seventh Sister, don't lose too much face for Minister’s Mansion. If you think you can't, you can throw in the towel and risk your life to compete with me.

"Elder sister's provocation is useless." Yun Ruoleng scoffed, and continued, "Since we are going to compete, then there must be some betting points, otherwise, wouldn't there be nothing to watch?"

The wager? Hearing that, the eyes of the group of aristocratic ladies lit up. Lan Yu'er sneered and said, "What could possibly be the prize money on you?"

"That's not necessarily true." Yun Yueyu's eyes lit up, and said softly: "If you lose, you have to swear that you will never see the Regent again in this life, how about it?"

Yun Ruoleng was overjoyed in his heart, and agreed without hesitation: "But if you lose, then swear to not bother my sister again."

"Alright!" The young mistresses of the various families felt that they had struck it rich, and they all responded with a disdainful smile. After all, from Yun Yueyu, they had heard that Yun Ruoleng and the Regent Prince were getting closer and closer.

Yun Ruoleng blinked his eyes, but he said: "But there's so many people, so I can't compete one by one, so we're holding a group competition. Of the seven matches, I can take first place in all four matches, and the top three of the two matches will be my victory, how about it? "

"Alright." The people on scene mocked Yun Ruoleng's arrogance once again.

From start to finish, the corner of Yun Ruoleng's mouth had a smile. Seeing that, Yun Qingyao did not stop her, and only pulled on her clothes, saying worriedly: "Be careful."

Yun Ruoleng revealed a big smile to her. "Don't worry, big sister!"

"Yes." Although Yun Qingyao was worried, looking at Yun Ruoleng's confident look, he finally felt more at ease.

The first match was a zither, Yun Ruoleng had liked a zither since he was young, not only did he learn to draw, he also learned a zither. At this moment, he was rather happy. Sure enough, the hard training from back then had not been in vain.

Yun Yueyu sat in front of the zither table, his fingers gently fiddling with the zither strings: "There are a lot of zither here, pick any of these sister!"

"Thank you, big sister." Yun Ruoleng faintly smiled as she found a seat and sat down. Her fingers played on the zither once, and the sound of flowing water flowed out from her fingertips, causing everyone's expression to change slightly.

This was because the competition here had attracted a lot of people, especially the young masters. Originally, they had had their own competitions, but their curiosity was piqued and they wanted to watch this most ridiculous competition in the capital.

"From the looks of it, this Seventh Miss is probably an expert in zither arts." Someone suddenly said in an indifferent tone.

The person who knew the zither naturally knew, and just happened to hear those words, his originally beautiful face immediately darkened. He glared fiercely at Yun Ruoleng, and let him make you proud of yourself for a while.

There were more than ten people competing in zither techniques, all of them were stunned by the sound from the test, and then, everyone stared at Yun Ruoleng unwillingly.

"We'll play high and low together, whoever can't connect to us, or those who can't make a ruckus, will withdraw by themselves." Yun Ruoleng swept a glance across everyone, it had just started, it seemed like the show would become more and more exciting.

"This is a good suggestion." Lan Yu'er's cute face revealed a smile of ridicule, as if she was waiting for Yun Ruoleng to make a joke.