Chapter 82 There was only the second class, and it came later. (5)

    We plead guilty! ”

    The evidence is here, is it useful for them to plead not guilty?

    The palace guards recorded the confession of several people, came over and dragged them out of the palace.

    When everyone left, Nie Jue sighed and said, “I didn’t expect Nie Xia to covet the throne, and even cheated to help Nie Junjun win the Empire Mecha Contest and help him build momentum. ”

    “Sure, I was wrong.”

    Nie Zhen’er came over and patted Nie Jue’s shoulder lightly, and comforted: “You are just a big brother who loves your younger brother. The wrong person is Nie Xia.”

    Nie Junjun failed to keep the champion of the Imperial Mecha Contest, not only that, but Nie Xia’s family was quickly sent to the most remote and barren planet in the empire. Nie Xia couldn’t accept it. Jue refused.

    Nie Junjun cheated all the way. I don’t know how many powerful players have been eliminated. For the sake of fairness, all the players who have competed with Nie Junjun will be promoted directly.

    With Luan Qingxiao, a total of nine people will be promoted again, and the champion will be selected among the eighteen people.

    Eighteen into nine, nine into five, five into three, the three games are divided into three days, and the last day is the highly anticipated final.

    The auditorium, which was more than ten times larger, was full. Nie Zhener brought Fei Jue and Nie Jue to watch Luan Qingxiao’s game together.

    “Father and mother, look, Qingxiao is amazing!” Nie Zhener shook her parents’ hands excitedly.

    Fei Jue and Nie Jue looked at each other and smiled.

    It was the first time that Nie Zhener approached them as parents, rather than as kings and queens of the empire.

    Nie Jue sent a message to Fei Jue: Luan Qingxiao is not without merit, at least Bian Ruiling will not make Zhener become so close to us.

    Fei Jue: Haven’t you given up on matching Bian Ruiling and Zhener?

    Nie Jue: Looking at Luan Qingxiao’s performance, if you want to be the crown prince’s partner, you must at least win a championship to be able to match Zhener.

    Fei Jue: She’s in her twenties…

    Fei Jue: I have already agreed with her that as long as I get the top three in the Imperial Mecha Contest, I will agree with her and Zhener.

    Nie Jue: …I disagree!

    Of course, Nie Jue finally agreed, because Luan Qingxiao easily defeated two opponents and won the championship of the Empire Mecha Contest.

    When the system announced that Luan Qingxiao had won the championship, the audience was boiling.

    They stood up and screamed with excited smiles on their faces.

    Nie Jue was infected by them, and her originally stern face couldn’t help but smile.

    After the Imperial Mecha Contest ended, Luan Qingxiao was specially hired by the Imperial Ministry as a first-class mecha division with an annual salary of 8 million credit points. The Yinxiao developed and manufactured by her can only be used by the army after mass production. .

    She was like a legend, standing from the basement to Lancer Palace all at once.

    While everyone was still talking about whether Luan Qingxiao’s specific strength had been demonstrated in the Empire Mecha Competition, the selection of the crown prince’s partner began.

    The selection of the crown prince’s partner is not open and unfair, because Luan Qingxiao has been appointed as the crown prince’s partner by default, but there are so many young talents who have signed up to participate, so we have to go through a process.

    On the first day, young talents gathered at the racetrack of Lancer Palace, and the crown prince personally selected ten candidates for the crown prince’s partner who were aesthetically pleasing.

    The ten people who need to be selected were all pre-determined by Nie Jue, including Bian Ruiling who he had previously selected for Nie Zhener.

    Nie Zhener looked at the people on the field one by one, handed down the names to the palace guards, and left the racecourse.

    After the ten people who advanced came out, the others left Lancer Palace in disappointment.

    Nine men and one woman, the others all stared at Luan Qingxiao, wondering why she was here and why she was able to advance, but everyone didn’t know each other, and no one was embarrassed to talk to Luan Qingxiao. .

    Bian Ruiling hesitated for a while, walked to Luan Qingxiao, and whispered, “You really came.”

    Luan Qingxiao said: “I am Zhen’er’s lover, of course I want to come.”

    Bian Ruiling pursed her lips and said, “You are a woman…”

     “What about women?” Luan Qingxiao looked at Bian Ruiling with prickly eyes.

    Bian Ruiling: “…Sorry, I didn’t mean that, I just…”

    Before Bian Ruiling’s words were finished, someone came to organize them to go to the next place.

    Luan Qingxiao turned around and left.

    Bian Ruiling looked at Luan Qingxiao’s back dimly.

    If only I could have known her earlier…

    It is a pity that there is no if in the world.

    The next ten passed a series of tests that ended in the evening.

    The final result will be announced on Empire Valentine’s Day 2.14.

    The people of the Empire who love gossip said that they would definitely watch the live broadcast that day.

    On Valentine’s Day, snowflakes fell in the sky, and soon the ground was covered with a white snow.

    In the end, there were only three of the ten people, the empire general Bian Ruiling, the youngest son of the empire’s finance minister Fang Huai, and the empire’s top mecha master Luan Qingxiao.

    They stood on the spot, the waiter brought blindfolds to cover their eyes, and was told that whoever Nie Zhener held was the destined crown prince’s partner.

    Bian Ruiling knew that he had no hope, so he turned to look at Luan Qingxiao’s last night, and put on the blindfold indifferently.

    Fang Huai’s hands were shaking nervously, and it took three times to put on the eye mask.

    Luan Qingxiao put on the blindfold while holding back his excitement, his eyes were dark.

    Soon, the familiar footsteps came, approaching Luan Qingxiao one by one, stepping into her heart one by one.

    A soft little hand held Luan Qingxiao’s hand.

    Nie Zhener took off Luan Qingxiao’s blindfold and said with a smile, “Happy Valentine’s Day~”

    Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhener seriously, her eyes were slightly red, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

    The people of the Empire watching the live broadcast ate a big mouthful of dog food and almost choked.

    “Really, I love you, will you marry me?” Luan Qingxiao raised Nie Zhener’s hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

    “I love you too.” Nie Zhener put her arms around Luan Qingxiao’s neck, tiptoed to kiss Luan Qingxiao’s red lips, and the affirmative answer overflowed from her lips: “Okay.” Let’s get married.