"Ning Ning, don't be willful, be good." The Crown Prince patted Jun Ning's head and said, "Trust your brother, your brother won't deceive you, it's for your own good."
"Brother, if you really want what's best for me, you should stay out of this. I can definitely defeat that Ninth Prince." Jun Ning said with a determined tone.
The Crown Prince thought Jun Ning was being stubborn, "Ning Ning, don't be stubborn."
Jun Ning said nothing further.
The Crown Prince didn't want to continue delaying the competition from starting.
He pressed his lips together, holding Jun Ning's little cloak, and returned to his position. Meeting the questioning gaze of the Imperial Censor, he helplessly shook his head.
Could not be persuaded.
Forget it, let the little girl play if she wants to!
Once she's truly exhausted and can't stand or is brought to tears by defeat, then we'll talk.
"Little princess, are you ready?" asked the Bei Xia Ninth Prince opposite Jun Ning.
