After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"Go ask Miss Jiang for support! The prince will definitely be a hundred times more focused than he is now."

Having said that, Qingxuan turned around and ran towards the audience seats.

At this time, Jiang Wanyu was shocked and panicked as she watched Song Qiyan gradually losing ground on the field.

I used to think this guy was pretty good at fighting, but how come he became like this on the field?

The most important thing is that I have put all my monthly salary on him! How can he lose?

Just as I was getting anxious, Qingxuan came over panting.

"Miss, Miss, follow me..."

"Leave? Where to? What do you want to see my sister for?"

Before Qingxuan finished speaking, Jiang Sheng stood up and protected Jiang Wanyu behind him.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Qing Xuan pulled Jiang Sheng aside and said, "Miss Jiang, come with me to help the prince. Maybe your words will work and the prince will win."

"win?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyu's eyes lit up.

It would be great if we could win, and that way we could get her money back.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

After saying that, Jiang Wanyu turned around and followed Qingxuan, leaving Jiang Sheng and Jiang Xun looking confused.

Jiang Xun: "Where are you going, Wanwan?"

"It seems like you want to cheer for Song Qiyan?"

"Aren't we going to the ring?"

"should."

"Then hurry up and follow. It's so dangerous next to the ring. What if something happens to Wanwan?"

Jiang Xun kicked Jiang Sheng away.

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On this side, Jiang Wanyu hurried to the edge of the ring, and seeing that Song Qiyan was increasingly at a disadvantage, she couldn't help but sweat.

"How can I cheer him on? Can he hear me?"

"Don't worry, young lady. As long as you shout, no matter how soft your voice is, the prince will be able to hear it."

"Is he a super-hearer? So good?"

Jiang Wanyu was skeptical, but for the sake of the money, she was willing to give it her all.

"Song Qiyan must not lose. Come on! Come on!"

Sure enough, as Qingxuan expected, when Jiang Wanyu said this, Song Qiyan seemed to have heard it. He was full of energy and slapped Song Yuheng a few times with his backhand.

Song Qiyan seemed like a different person. His strength and speed doubled, and his fighting style changed from conservative to offensive, forcing Song Yuheng to retreat several steps. In an instant, Jiang Wanyu's shouting stopped in her mouth.

"It feels like he doesn't need me, does he? He suddenly becomes so powerful?"

"Oh, Miss Jiang, you don't understand. You are the prince's antidote. Once you give him some encouragement, he will definitely be able to turn the situation around."

"Turn the situation around?"

Jiang Wanyu heard nothing, she only heard that as long as she shouted, Song Qiyan would win, and her eyes lit up.

Winning is good. If she wins, she can not only get back the silver, but also gain a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyu became excited. She used her hands and feet, shouted and jumped, and cheered for Song Qiyan.

Song Qiyan, who heard this, seemed like a different person. His swift attack caught Song Yuheng off guard, forcing him to kneel to the ground.

"You really want me to win?"

At the moment Song Yuheng fell, Song Qi Yan turned around and looked at Jiang Wanyu, trying to find the answer from her mouth.

Jiang Wanyu was stunned for a few seconds by the sudden question, then her eyes turned, she panicked and shouted.

"careful!"

In an instant, Song Yuheng swung his gun at Song Qiyan, and Song Qiyan almost fell off the stage.

Jiang Wanyu was shocked by what she saw.

"You are crazy! Why are you looking at me when you don't fight me properly in the arena? Of course I want you to win! Listen to me, you are not allowed to lose to me!"

"Okay. Since you want to win, I'll win for you to see."

Song Qiyan's eyes turned cold and murderous, he slid away from Song Yuheng's leaping body, picked up the fallen hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a buffer, slashed towards Song Yuheng.

At this time, Jiang Sheng was puzzled to see his sister yelling. His sister had just had a bad fight with Song Qiyan. Why did she suddenly come to cheer for Song Qiyan?

"Let's go, Wanwan, let's go back."

Jiang Sheng wanted to take Jiang Wanyu away, but was rejected by Jiang Wanyu.

"Second brother, I won't leave. I want to stay here to cheer for Song Qiyan."

"What's the point of helping him? I think he's doing pretty well now. I don't need you anymore. Let's go."

"That won't do. Song Qiyan's current high morale is due in part to me."

Jiang Wanyu patted her chest proudly, thinking that it was her loud voice that aroused Song Qiyan's enthusiasm.

Jiang Sheng, who was standing by, was even more confused.

"Wanwan, didn't you hate Song Qiyan before? Why did you suddenly come to help him? Tell me the truth, are you threatened by Song Qiyan?"

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was pressing her, Jiang Wanyu had no choice but to tell Jiang Sheng that she had pawned a bag of silver to Song Qiyan.

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng's eyes widened, he raised his mouth, grabbed Jiang Wanyu's arms and asked, "Wanwan, are you crazy? Why are you going to gamble? And you're betting on Song Qiyan. I'm afraid no one dares to bet on Song Qiyan."

"Because I want him to do well."

"To strive for honor?"

Faced with Jiang Sheng's questioning, Jiang Wanyu did not explain further.

In fact, she didn't know why at that time, because she stopped in her tracks after hearing about Song Qi Yan's incident. She couldn't stand the fact that everyone sneered at Song Qi Yan, so she made the bet in public. She only knew that she wanted Song Qi Yan to do well, to face these rumors openly, and to give a hard slap to everyone who had looked down on him.

"Anyway, if Song Qiyan wins, I'll give you half of the profit. How about you cheer with me? I didn't know the point of cheering before. Now seeing Song Qiyan's excited look, it really works."

Having said that, Jiang Wanyu pulled Jiang Sheng over to cheer them on.

The loud voices became two dazzling dots in the entire stadium.

The more Song Qiyan listened, the more excited he became, and he caught Song Yuheng off guard.

Finally, Song Qiyan leaped forward, with the tip of his sword pointing straight at Song Yuheng's throat, cutting off Song Yuheng's wishful thinking in one fell swoop.

The whole audience cheered immediately, and Jiang Wanyu was also very excited.

"You lose, brother."

Song Qiyan looked down at Song Yuheng who was lying on the ground in a mess.

Now that the He family has begun to crumble due to the previous rumors, he took this opportunity to take action in order to discourage Song Yuheng's ambition and build up morale for his future ascension to the throne.

Looking at the stunned expressions of those who once looked down on him, Song Qi Yan just smiled faintly.

After enduring pain for more than ten years, it finally erupted at one moment, and his revenge plan will slowly unfold.

He jumped up from under the ring, his eyes already set on the woman who had filled him with so much thought, and was about to walk towards her to celebrate his inner joy.

But Jiang Wanyu turned around and pulled Jiang Sheng away, "Second brother, quickly go get a sack to fill with money, we are going to make a fortune! Hahahahahaha"

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