Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Qiao Ran understood. Could it be that this was Mo Beihan’s bad luck in love?

But why did Mo Beihan never say it?

And if you want to steal a man, just go and rob him. Why are you coming here to act wildly?

Qiao Ran's face darkened and she looked at Shui Bailian coldly:

"You are full of shit and have no sense of shame. A daughter of a military family has such a low character. Are you sure you are not crazy? Does Deputy General Shui know that his granddaughter is so shameless in front of outsiders?"

"Mo Beihan is a person, not an object. He is not someone that anyone can snatch away. Since you and he grew up together, why has he never mentioned you? And since both your families are interested in getting married, why haven't you been engaged for more than a decade? The old prince has never mentioned someone like you either."

"We just came back the day before yesterday, and we got engaged yesterday. We had never met the old prince before yesterday. You said I put a curse on Mo Beihan, but could I put a curse on the old prince whom I have never met? If it is so easy to put a curse, then you came to me and shouted at me, aren't you afraid that I would put a curse on you?"

"you……"

Shui Bailian was startled and quickly took a few steps back, putting some distance between herself and Qiao Ran. She swallowed and said calmly,

"I brought a dozen guards with me just to prevent you from doing anything. You can't put a curse on so many people at once, right?"

Shui Bailian said this with a smug look in her eyes.

Qiao Ran sneered:

"Then you underestimate me. Not to mention just a dozen people, even if you bring a hundred people, I can make sure you can't leave this valley."

After saying that, she reached into her cloth bag.

"You...what do you want to do? Do you really dare to cast a curse on us? My grandfather will not let you go! Grandpa Mo will not allow you to bully me!"

The dozen or so guards behind her also looked nervous, staring at Qiao Ran's hand without blinking.

In full view of everyone, Qiao Ran slowly took the hand out of the cloth bag. In his hand was a small porcelain bottle not much bigger than a thumb.

Shui Bailian's pupils shrank and she quickly took a few steps back, almost bumping into the guards behind her. The guards quickly ran forward and stood in front of her in a protective posture.

Qiao Ran held the porcelain bottle in one hand and pretended to pull the cork out with the other.

Shui Bailian was shocked: "Don't mess around! I am the eldest daughter of the Shui Mansion in the capital. My grandfather and my father are both following Grandpa Mo in the Dingbei Army. Grandpa Mo loves me very much. If you dare to hurt me, my grandfather and Grandpa Mo will not let you go!"

Qiao Ran remained unmoved and still went to unplug the cork.

Shui Bailian already knew that this little village girl with the surname Qiao was the great doctor praised by everyone in the capital, and she was also the master of the ghost doctor who once lived in the Dingbei Palace and detoxified the prince. Therefore, no matter how arrogant she was, she did not dare to be overconfident.

Seeing that the little village girl was about to pull out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, she hurriedly called out:

"What's so great about being able to cast a spell? Do you dare to fight me? I heard that you also know some martial arts, how about we have a fight, whoever wins within ten moves will withdraw from the competition for the qualification to be the prince, how about that? If you lose, it means that you are not worthy of the prince, and you have to take the initiative to propose to break off the engagement with the prince!"

Qiao Ran shook her head: "I said, Mo Beihan is a human being, not an object that can be snatched away or given away. Does he know that you treat your brother the prince like this? I'm already engaged to him, and you're nothing, why should I make this bet with you?"

"Why, are you scared? You know you can't beat me, so you feel guilty? Since you know you are not worthy of the prince, then you should go to the palace and ask for a break-up!"

Qiao Ran glanced behind her, still shaking her head and chuckling:

"I won't make this bet with you. No matter what, Mo Beihan will only be my fiancé. You don't have any chance."

Shui Bailian was not convinced:

"How do you know you have no chance before we even compete? It's obviously you, a coward, who is afraid of losing! Humph, you know you are not good enough for the prince, but you still shamelessly occupy the position of the fiancée. You are so shameless! Since you are unwilling to compete with me and refuse to cancel the engagement, don't blame me for being rude! Today I will beat you until you beg for mercy and ask to cancel the engagement!"

As she spoke, Shui Bailian swung the whip in her hand, and with a "snap" sound, it broke through the air and swung towards Qiao Ran's head.

Qiao Ran had a faint smile on her lips. She stood still with an unchanged expression, watching the long whip being swung in front of her without blinking.

The villagers who were watching suddenly felt nervous, and Qiao Dong was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward to block the whip for his sister.

"Ran Ran!"

"stop!"

At this critical moment, two voices sounded at the same time.