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It was a small spear, two sizes smaller than a normal spear. Just now, Jin Wuyou must have stepped on the pointed end, and the other end naturally bounced up and hit Lan Xiyu.

"Which bastard dares to harm this princess?" Lan Xiyu was furious and stormed inside.

But the next moment, when they saw the scene in the courtyard, all three of them were filled with doubt.

Various laser-equipped swords, spears, and halberds lay scattered haphazardly on the ground.

It is one size smaller than the normal size.

"What's going on?" All three of them were puzzled.

There's no way anyone in their family would use a weapon of that size.

"A weapon this size, are you going to use it for playing house?" Lan Xiyu picked up a small laser knife, her eyes filled with disdain.

Jin Yiling's expression was also indescribable, but it was directed at Lan Xiyu.

My cousin has been quite lax lately.

Lan Xiyu's expression suddenly froze. Thinking back, she realized that she had indeed been slacking off lately.

She didn't argue, but blushed and turned her head to the other side, letting out a cold snort.

"Otherwise, why would I come to the Jin family? I've heard that the Jin family's training ground is very powerful and highly targeted. I'll have to see it for myself in the next few days."

Hearing someone talking at the door, Nan Xue came out of the house.

"Your Highness, Young Master, Miss, you're back. Please come in."

"Aunt Nanxue, what's going on with all this outside?" Jin Yiling asked, pointing to the weapons that were clearly the wrong size.

"Those were prepared by the Marshal for Miss. He said that Miss is always surrounded by danger, and in addition to arranging bodyguards, she should also learn some skills. However, Miss is not in good health and may not be able to operate normal weapons, so she can practice with these weapons first, and then switch to normal weapons when she is in better health."

Hearing Nan Xue's words, Jin Wuyou was deeply moved.

She didn't intend to slack off in terms of skills. She had realized how important self-defense was in her previous life, but she was still very touched by Jin Hanxi's preparations.

"Okay, I understand. It's getting late, Sister Nanxue, you should go and rest."

Jin Wuyou smiled at her.

Upon hearing this, Nan Xue nodded to her and went back to rest.

Jin Wuyou pulled her older brother and sister along to tidy up the courtyard before entering the house.

After entering the house, Lan Xiyu lay down on the sofa in the living room without any regard for her image.

Jin Wuyou and Jin Yiling also sat down, and the three of them drank beverages and ate snacks, enjoying themselves immensely.

"Oh dear, this house has become so much more comfortable since that annoying Jin Wushuang isn't here," Lan Mingyue remarked. She rarely visited the Jin family home when Jin Wushuang was around.

Jin Wuyou thought back for a moment. She and Jin Wushuang had never met face to face. She only knew that Jin Wushuang was super strong. So she asked her curiously, "Cousin, what did she do to offend you?"

Jin Wuyou was very curious; given Lan Xiyu's personality, she didn't seem like the type to suffer a loss.

"Hehe, before my Xiyun was born, I was the only princess in the royal family. Everyone greeted me warmly. But Jin Wushuang was an exception. She couldn't stand me at all. Not only did she try to make things difficult for me in front of my grandfather, but she also did all sorts of bad things. I, a princess, was openly isolated by her and a group of noble ladies."

“She not only bullied me, but also my parents and my brother. She publicly contradicted my father, ignored my mother’s status as empress, even took away her crown, bossed my brother around, and publicly slandered my family. Not only that, she also insulted my grandfather and uncle.”

“I’ve never seen anyone worse than her. Yet she’s born under the name of your natural child. Even if my aunt and uncle want to punish her, there are still many people in the royal family and the Jin family who protect her. They’re willing to tolerate it, but I’m not. Then Jin Wushuang puts on an act in front of them, and many elders in the clan say that I’m naughty and ignorant. They even force me to apologize.” Lan Xiyu lowered her head and said in a dejected tone.

"Not only that, they dragged me to my father and berated him for failing to raise his daughter properly. They made him take me to apologize to Jin Wushuang and make us compensate Jin Wushuang. But my father is the emperor, and he doesn't tolerate them. Since they wanted to protect Jin Wushuang, he ordered Jin Wushuang to be punished."

"Then Jin Wushuang continued to hold a grudge against me."

When it comes to criticizing Jin Wushuang, Jin Yiling also has a lot to say.

"She was quite the actress when she was little. Her nanny was even more outrageous. With Jin Wushuang's coquettishness and cuteness, plus the nanny's embellishment, everything was blamed on others. That was when she was little. When she got older and could no longer hide it, she pushed all the blame onto the bad nature that interstellar children are known for. At first, her grandfather and maternal grandfather would find someone to correct her, but that nanny always managed to bribe the people who came to teach her, and she would pretend to be good for a few more days and then it would be fine."

“She not only targets other people outside, but also me and my father at home, because we are the people in the family who know her best. We have been trying to keep her from going astray, but the more we try to keep her in check, the more she goes astray. We can’t figure out what’s wrong with her. But if she’s been parasitized by the Zerg, then it all makes sense now.” Jin Yiling couldn’t help but speak up.

"It's all right now. I almost died laughing when I first heard that she was a fake. Now that you're back, she can forget about being arrogant."

"It's even better now, she'll never show up again."

Jin Wuyou decided to end the conversation by giving the two of them some snacks and bringing out the games her cousin had given them to play. This changed the subject.

When it was almost time, Jin Yiling went back to his room to sleep, while Lan Xiyu slept with Jin Wuyou.

Jin Wuyou forgot to turn on the soundproofing of the house, and was still woken up by the Jin family's reveille the next day.

Just as she turned over to go back to sleep, Lan Xiyu got up.

"cousin?"

Hearing the rustling sound of clothes being put on, Jin Wuyou raised his head slightly and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Cousin, you can go back to sleep. I've really been slacking off lately. I'm going to be a female marshal, how can I be so weak? I need to go train with my uncle." Lan Xiyu's face showed no signs of fatigue; this was probably the power of dreams.

Jin Wuyou lay back down and went back to sleep, feeling perfectly at ease.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jin Wuyou got up, while Jin Hanxi was still in the training room training Jin Yiling and Lan Xiyu.

Jin Wuyou curiously pushed open the door and went in. A pressure pressed down on her shoulders from above, as if to plant her in the ground.

Under this pressure, she couldn't even take a step.

Jin Hanxi, dressed in training clothes, was meditating under pressure while supervising Lan Xiyu and Jin Yiling, who were sparring together.

Noticing someone enter, he turned around and saw Jin Wuyou, who was unable to move under pressure.