Chapter 331 The Empress Is Being Bullied
"Reporting to the instructor, I’m not wearing makeup," said Xia Weibao.
As she finished speaking, the camera focused on her face for a close-up.
With such good skin, she was sure to be a hot topic.
Jiang Liang stared at her for a while before withdrawing his gaze to arrange the next schedule.
Ten minutes later, a group of five arrived at the training field.
It was time to test their physical strength with thirty sit-ups.
They paired up into groups of two, holding each other’s feet down.
Since there were five of them, one was left without a partner.
Ruan Jiajia and Zhuang Xuejun formed one team, Yin Guo and Qiao Li another, and Xia Weibao had Jiang Liang holding her feet down.
For some reason, Xia Weibao always felt like Jiang Liang had some hostility towards her, as if he might sabotage her behind her back.
After all her years of struggle in the Deep Palace, she was quite accurate at judging people.
As expected, just as she was about to complete the thirtieth sit-up, Jiang Liang spoke up, "The ones you just did weren’t standard. Start over."
Xia Weibao really wanted to roll her eyes. Childish!
She hadn’t expected soldiers these days to be so childish.
She didn’t argue, as she was currently recording a show and had to maintain her image.
So she obediently started over.
Just about when she almost finished another set of thirty, Jiang Liang commanded, "Continue."
Xia Weibao, "..."
Turning her head, she saw the other pair could barely complete less than ten before collapsing in a heap.
Meanwhile, she was on her sixtieth, and she really wanted to curse ’Are you sick?’
But remembering she was on camera and her performance would be watched by her fans later,
she wanted to leave a great impression for them, so she endured it.
By the time she reached one hundred, her complexion was slightly red, but she wasn’t out of breath.
Seeing how obedient she was, Jiang Liang couldn’t justify making it tougher for her and let her stand aside to rest.
The other four didn’t know what to say.
Was this even a woman?
They could barely do ten, yet she completed a hundred without even panting!
Xia Weibao moved to the shade of a tree, and a staff member handed her a bottle of water.
She thanked them and took the bottle, just twisting the cap open without starting to drink, when she heard a whistle blow.
Jiang Liang spoke sternly, "The team hasn’t had a rest yet and you’re going off to drink water on your own. You have no sense of solidarity. Run ten laps around the field!"
Xia Weibao’s eye twitched hard. Ten laps?!
The field was eight hundred meters; ten laps made it eight thousand meters. It seemed Jiang Liang was seeking personal revenge—after her life!
Just as she was about to explode, she noticed the camera zooming in on her facial expression again.
So frustrating, yet she still had to keep a smile.
Concerned about her image, Her Majesty the Empress obediently screwed the cap back on.
But when she could not control her strength, she accidentally crushed the bottle.
The crowd, "..."
This person could not be a woman, assessment complete.
And Xia Weibao, subconsciously looking at the cameraman, "Bro, cut this scene out, don’t let my fans see this, and try to make me look more beautiful in the shots. Maybe like a fairy."
She was a goddess, after all; if people found out she was a tomboy, that wouldn’t be good.
The cameraman, "..."
So narcissistic...
Xia Weibao turned and started to run.
But as she turned, she cast a half-smiling glance at Jiang Liang.
Just you wait!
No one could bully her—not even the Dog Emperor himself!
And certainly not an instructor.
Just eight thousand meters—with her Inner Strength to protect her, trying to break her down physically was futile!
Seeing her taking off, everyone felt sorry for her, especially the production team.
The sun was so harsh today, a scorching 34 degrees Celsius!
A single dog steps out and, in less than a minute, turns into a hot dog.
This delicate body of Xia Weibao would probably be peeling by tonight!