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Chapter 871

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    These words are clearly accusing Qinglian of being shameless and occupying her position by not marrying when she reaches her age.

    Girls are fifteen years old, and when they are sixteen seventeen, they are going to get married.

    This is the case with these girls, and it is also the case with those women who won the lotus girl in the past. When they are sixteen, they are engaged even if they are not married, so they will not participate.

    Qinglian is already eighteen this year, and she is not sure about marrying herself, but even robbing them is really too much.

    Qinglian glanced at the other party lightly, and didn't even want to pay attention to her. Anyway, the person who is hostile to her, even if she is low-key and petty, is also hostile to her, why bother.

    The other party ignored her when she saw her, and his face was a little distorted: "Just wait, this time, you see how arrogant you are, those people you offended in the past are waiting to come to you to settle accounts."

    Qinglian has never been afraid of offending people, and she has probably offended all the girls in Lianhua City thoroughly, and every one of them wants her to die.

    But that's no wonder she is not, if you want to blame, you can blame them for being ugly, and blame those men for not living up to expectations.

    She pursed her lips complacently, and when she married into a noble family and became a noble wife, and lived a life of luxury, she still cared who said she was not, at most it was just a few gossips, and it couldn't hurt her in the slightest, her life  It's enough to have a good time.

    Seeing Qinglian, the other party still ignored her, and almost exploded with anger.

    This bitch!

    bitch!

    "Okay, okay, don't talk about it anymore." A girl next to me persuaded in a low voice, "Everyone is watching, it's not good to make a fuss."

    Another girl next to her said lightly and sadly: "What is beautiful or not, and now we still have any reputation at all, it is all because of her."

    These girls also hated Qinglian in their hearts and hated her to death.

    Qinglian participated in the lotus-picking contest without getting married at eighteen, occupying the position of the lotus-picking girl is second, and the most important thing is that Qinglian's reputation is not good, which tarnishes the identity of the lotus-picking girl as a lotus girl, and also implicates them.

    Qinglian hooked up with those princes of the powerful and noble clans, no one would tell the story of her romantic affairs with these noble princes, and each of them would count down the princes under her skirts.

    With her own strength, she pulled the lotus girl from the altar, making the world think that the name of the lotus girl is like a prostitute. As long as she is given money, she can invite her to eat and play, and even play with her at will.

    When these little girls just participated in the lotus-picking competition, many people privately sent news, saying that if they were allowed to accompany them, what would they be given, and what kind of son it was, as long as they were well served, it would be a must.  They are rich and prosperous.

    There are even some hooligans who dare to harass them again and again, saying disgusting words.

    These people seem to think that if they participate in the lotus picking competition, they will be like Qinglian, a person who can be played around at will, a lowly and shameless woman who can be played by them.

    They had a sister before, who was the best-born among them, and she was also an excellent girl. She was bullied by hooligans when she was out, and she threw herself into the lake that night.

    How holy and dust-free the lotus girl is in their hearts. When they walk outside, even powerful officials and clan heads give three points of face, and they are also proud of being a lotus girl in their hearts.

    But because of Qinglian, the reputation of the lotus girl has been made like this, and it has also caused them to encounter such absurd things, and their sisters even lost their lives because of it.

    There is nothing they don't hate about Qinglian, they hate more than those noble ladies who have been seduced by their husbands and fiances' sweethearts.

    Before the start of the lotus-picking competition, they discussed it in private. No matter what, Qinglian must be pulled from the position of the lotus girl, and she cannot continue to be the lotus girl. If so, the lotus girl  Fame is really over.

    There were twenty-two of them, but Qinglian only had one, so there must be no reason to lose.

    Although the methods are somewhat shady and unfair, they don't pay attention to fairness when dealing with people like Qinglian. As for who they push up in private, it was decided by lottery before. It all depends on luck, and no one can blame them.

    Qinglian didn't care about other people's abuse and accusations at all, she turned her face away, looking cold and clean.

    The person who sorted her lotus pods earlier couldn't see it, and scolded: "Why do you guys bully Miss Qinglian? Do you bully the few because of the number of people? If you talk about it again, I will report it to you so that you  I know great."

    The little girl at first had a bad temper, she was so angry that she was about to jump up immediately, no matter where she went, there was a bitch like Qinglian dog legs.

    ?She was about to say something when she was hit on the leg by a girl in another boat with a long pole. She let out a cry, tears were about to fall out of the pain.

    After he realized it, he didn't make trouble anymore, but his eyes were red with anger, and tears were about to fall.

    Seeing her like this, the person who beat her before felt a little guilty: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I will treat you to cakes from Shen's shop later, aunt, don't cry."

    "You hit me." She was aggrieved, and then stretched out her finger, "You have to invite me three times, three times is good."

    "Okay, okay, three times."

    Seeing this, Qinglian pursed the corners of her mouth, then raised her chin slightly, feeling disdainful, she turned out to be a competitor, it's either your death or mine, and it's really annoying to put on such an appearance of sisterly love.

    At this time, the sorting of the small boats is completed, and the counting begins.

    "Miss Qinglian picked a total of 130 lotus pods, fifty of the fifth grade, sixty of the fourth grade, twenty of the third grade, ten of the second grade, and none of the first grade, totaling five hundred and seventy  ten."

    "Miss Mingjia picked a total of one hundred lotus pods, six of the fifth-class ones, ten of the fourth-class ones, twenty of the third-class ones, thirty of the second-class ones, thirty-four of the first-class ones, a total of one hundred and sixteen  Four."

    "Miss Fang Yue picked a total of sixty-seven lotus pods, the fifth-class product"

    Qinglian listened to read a few times, at first because the last few were far from her, she felt complacent, but after reading seven or eight in a row, the scores she got were not high, and some even didn't get a hundred.  His face began to turn cold.

    This is very wrong!

    She came here a few days ago, and she also knows how many lotus pods grow in this lake. The best batch is that she picked fifty fifth-class ones and sixty fourth-class ones.  But it's far more than that.

    However, these girls saw that there were a lot of lotus plants on the boat, but the fifth-class and fourth-class ones were scattered, a few, a dozen, so few that it was suspicious of life.

    If none of these people picked them, where did the lotus pods go?

    Perhaps she never dreamed that these people would unite to deal with her.

    Qinglian felt a little flustered, but she kept listening, and they were almost the same. Seeing that there were only a few left, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard someone sing the report:

    "Miss Xuzhen, I picked 236 lotus pods, 128 fifth-class ones, eighty-nine fourth-class ones, nineteen third-class ones, none second-class ones, none first-class ones,  The total score is 1053."

    As soon as this number was reported, there was a burst of exclamation from the river bank.

    Qinglian's eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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