The reason for putting in so much effort is that Yang Ruxin wants to leave enough food in the warehouse before departing from the capital. Even if the food from her space is taken out, it lasts a few more days than other things.
In a flash, three days have passed, and the previous training ground is once again arranged as an arena.
And that Hei Shu, whom the Yuan Country must take back, the chief confidant of General Wo Kuohai of the Yuan Country, was also escorted to the execution ground early, with a special high platform set up to bind him on it.
Yang Ruxin entered the venue with Zheng Xianrou and Hen Ziyue, and of course, Yu Qingge ca along.
Yu Qingge had been curious for so ti, and naturally wouldn’t miss such a good opportunity.
Initially, Qi Zizi was supposed to et her at the palace entrance, but she declined. Just as she ca in, she saw the little girl waving frantically at her, indicating that a seat was saved beside her.
"Why are you so late?" Yang Ruxin sat down, and Qi Zizi complained, "I’ve been waiting for you for a long ti."
"You’re the one who insisted on coming early." Jiang Fangfei rolled her eyes at Qi Zizi, "Now it hasn’t even started, sitting here is like torture."
"No problem, no problem. Once the fight starts, who has the mind to worry about anything else?" Qi Zizi waved her hand, "Hurry up and sit down. I had soone bring so fruit."
The seats chosen by the two county rulers definitely wouldn’t be wrong.
The people nearby were all on good terms with them.
"Why don’t I see that Wang Zhengzheng?" Yang Ruxin glanced around and saw the girl from the Shen Family, but the arrogant Wang Zhengzheng was nowhere to be seen.
Everyone’s expression turned strange for a mont.
"What is it?" Yang Ruxin blinked her eyes.
"She also bought that doll," Jiang Fangfei curled her lips.
"But she didn’t co to seek treatnt." Yang Ruxin thought for a mont. She had kept records of everyone who ca for treatnt these days, but no one from the Wang Family ca.
"She’s waiting for you to visit her," Zheng Xianrou sneered.
"?" Yang Ruxin was a bit confused. She didn’t even know she bought a doll, how could she possibly take the initiative to visit.
"No wonder people say she’s got so screws loose." Jiang Fangfei sighed, "She sent a servant to your house, but apparently didn’t et you? Who knows what’s been happening the past few days."
"Probably sulking at ho, wondering why you haven’t gone over to treat her illness..." Qi Zizi shrugged her shoulders.
Yang Ruxin didn’t know what expression to make. The last ti they ssed around in the Imperial Garden, she just felt that the girl was too arrogant. But with the Empress Dowager backing her, she had a reason to be arrogant. But to still act so haughty even when sick? Isn’t that just courting disaster?
"She thinks the whole world should adore her," Zheng Xianrou sneered, "without considering what kind of person she is."
"Let’s not say too much," Yang Ruxin squeezed Zheng Xianrou’s hand, "After all, the old Commandery Prince is still there."
Zheng Xianrou raised an eyebrow and then fell silent.
"This is a typical case of having the brains kicked by a donkey," Yu Qingge was always straightforward but not thoughtless. She knew when to stand out and when to keep low. Now, in the palace as a follower of Sister Xin, she naturally needed to be careful with her words and actions, so she leaned over to Yang Ruxin’s ear to speak.
"Sister Qingge is absolutely right." Unexpectedly, Qi Zizi, sitting nearby, overheard and imdiately slapped her thigh, "That person’s brains must have been kicked by a donkey—a mad donkey at that..."
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