"Slut, don't you think Brother Yan is embarrassed enough?Trouble this matter, the person he worked so hard to defend treats him so viciously......" Han Yiyun scolded while beating, "Do you want the whole world to see Brother Yan's jokes?"

There is no small matter in the royal family. What's more, it is the poisoning of the four princes, which is a proper big news. Xue Yunxin's call immediately pushed Mu Yanyu to the forefront.

Mu Yanyu's betrayal of humanity to help Lin Wanxian, a person from another world, became self-reliant just now, and now it was stirred up again.

Compared with Mu Yanyu, what is worse is the saint. I just brushed a wave of goodwill with a sad song from another world, and now I was stepped into the mud again. The word "" was properly added after the word saint.

Han Yiyun's series of slaps hit well and right. Lin Xiaoxian wanted to applaud Han Yiyun.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and stop the people in the infirmary from talking nonsense!" Han Yiyun shouted at An Zhewen and the others.

An Zhewen hurriedly took out the phone and explained to the Haotian Temple Infirmary that it was a misunderstanding, but the Haotian Temple Infirmary was not too much of a hospital.

The infirmary of Haotian Temple is usually open to the public, and the medical staff inside only know to keep the secrets of Haotian Temple, but they have never heard of keeping secrets for the royal family.

As soon as the operator nurse put down the phone, it exploded. "The Holy Maiden poisoned the Four Princes!" the little goddess was frightened and cried, screaming to find the dean for help.

An Zhewen's call came, and it was too late. Later, the nurse who answered the phone couldn't catch up with the one in front of him if he wanted to.

Although Chun Yu Jingfeng and Zhan Ye could send a warning to the big news media and keep them silent, now that the Internet is so developed, micro-video is on fire. Anyone can be a "journalist".

When the little nurse screamed, "The Holy Maiden poisoned the Four Princes", she was filmed with a micro-video and uploaded it to the Internet to earn eyeballs.

I can't hold it down at all.

An Zhewen hung up his phone with a miserable face. "I said that I seemed to have seen someone take a video, and the infirmary was explaining to everyone and asking them to delete it consciously. Teacher Fusheng, can you help me and send the gods to check their mobile phones one by one?"

Fusheng glanced at An Zhewen and said to Lin Xiaoxian: "I asked for it, I deserve it!"

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't care. "Maybe I just don't like my reputation. ”

Fusheng said to the priests who rushed over: "Xue Yunxin is not welcome in Haotian Temple, let her leave, and forbid her to step into Haotian Temple again." ”

Xue Yunxin's pretty face had been swollen into red bread, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and she was still pinching two teeth that had just been spit out in her hands, but the pain added up was not as good as the sentence of Fusheng.

"Poof...... Poof...... Ou made (I was wrong) ......" Xue Yunxin knelt down and kept kowtowing.

The two priests walked over, picked him up indifferently, and dragged him away.

Wan Yi next to him was so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily, leaning against the wall, and kept trembling.

She knew that Xue Yunxin was finished, and this life was over.

Ordinary students like them, relying on the powerful, is a big gamble, if the bet is right, it is glory and wealth, and if the bet is lost, it is an abyss.

Wan Yizhen just wants to disappear in place now. Nobles, you can't see me, you can't see me.

"Wan Yizhen!" Lin Xiaoxian suddenly shouted.

Wan Yi was really excited, and he knelt down.

"What kind of etiquette are you doing? Wan Yizhen, where is my lounge, why don't you lead the way with this palace!"

Lin Xiaoxian only remembered at this moment that she didn't know the way, and just now she wanted to stay away from that room, so as not to disturb Mu Yanyu with Han Yiyun's screams.

Han Yiyun did not relent. "Lin Wanxian, are you a femme fatale? Brother Yan is like that, are you still in the mood to rest?"

Lin Xiaoxian looked at Fusheng. "Floating elder, you are not going to help me explain. ”

Fusheng said: "I'm only responsible for keeping you safe, not for wiping your ass." ”

Lin Xiaoxian's face flushed, "Hooligans!"

Fusheng seemed to understand the ambiguity of his words, and changed his words and said, "I am not your servant, and I will not help you pass the word." ”

Yuan Qing hurriedly rushed over, it was really rushing, flying for a while, sweating profusely, and shouting from afar: "Little ancestors, what kind of moth is you making trouble?"

Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I gave Mu Yanyu a tonic elixir, and he retreated without explanation, Miss Han thought he was poisoned." And then ......"

Yuan Qing stopped his feet, became even more angry, pointed at Han Yiyun's nose and scolded: "If you don't learn, you can't do anything!" and looked at Fusheng again, "Fusheng, this is the student you taught?"

Lin Xiaoxian was proud, when she saw the old man glaring at him with a pair of old eyes.

"Holy Maiden, how can the Divine Pill be lightly allowed! You fed him the pill in class, do you think he didn't die fast enough?"

Lin Xiaoxian drooped her head. It seems to be quite dangerous.

Yuan Qingqi walked away.

A group of medical staff, messengers, and attendants who rushed in a hurry were all angry and left angrily.

It's too much! I came all the way to gnaw a big mouthful of dog food! I was angry, Shen Dan! That was Shen Dan!

The Holy Maiden is blind!

The scene was as cold as the autumn wind.

Han Yiyun's face was red for a while, and white for a while.

An Zhewen, Chun Yu Jingfeng and Zhan Ye looked abrupt, and said, Well, it is impossible for Teacher Fusheng to watch the Holy Maiden poison the four princes without asking.

After being silent for a while, Wan Yi really had the courage to weakly plead. "Your Highness, the lounge is here, please here. ”

Lin Xiaoxian nodded, "Well, lead the way." ”

"Yes. Wan Yizhen lowered his head and led the way. Her back was soaking wet.

Fu Sheng said: "Classmate Han Yiyun, copy the Haotian Heart Sutra a hundred times, and hand it in tomorrow! Don't go out in the future and say that you have taken classes in my class, you are not my student!" After speaking, he followed Lin Xiaoxian.

Han Yiyun: ......

An Zhewen, Chun Yu Jingfeng, and Zhan Ye secretly exhaled, and they heard the voice of the floating life. "The three of you, fifty times each!"

An Zhewen, Chun Yu Jingfeng, and Zhan Ye immediately let out a deep wail.

Mu Yanyu suddenly retreated, and the rest of the class could only be taken in a different room.

Without Mu Yanyu in class, Lin Xiaoxian was not interested. She came to class just to see handsome guys. No handsome guy to watch, take a woolen class.

An Zhewen, Chun Yu Jingfeng and Zhan Ye are actually quite handsome. It's just that with Mu Yanyu Haoyue in front of them, their little starlight can't arouse Lin Xiaoxian's interest at all.

In particular, one of the lessons was still taught by the floating students.

He said above that Lin Xiaoxian was sucking Luling rice peanut taro milk tea below, and drank three cups before getting out of class.

The last class is art, which Lin Xiaoxian likes.

The teacher is a middle-aged beauty, Zou Jingyi, who lectures very gently and teaches oil painting.

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know oil painting, but she can paint faces, sit in front of the easel, and no matter what Teacher Zou says, she paints her own, draws a black Zhang Fei, and draws a gossip yin and yang fish face.

"Holy Maiden, are you painting a statue?" I don't know when, Zou Jingyi walked to Lin Xiaoxian's side.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't answer.

She is a saint with a noble status, and she is not someone who can talk to anyone who wants to.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't treat Zou Jingyi as a teacher.

Zou Jingyi didn't care, and continued to whisper: "Recently, there is a drama on the Internet that is particularly popular, called Dream of Red Mansions. In this drama, the immortals of Heavenly Court almost look like this. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoxian was angry.

It's all because of Lin Xiaolang, not to say that the opening chapter of the Red Mansion Yue Opera in Lin Xiaoxian's memory is not gorgeous enough and not magnificent enough, and Shengsheng changed the Peking Opera version.

A group of dressed up big flowers with a circle of faces and a circle of flags were stunned and said that they were heavenly soldiers and generals, and a group of people dressed in beads and flower crowns said that they were fairies.

Can you imagine that the bead fairy is a stunning sword horse with a crown of pearls?

In Lin Xiaolang's Red Mansion, she is!

Otherwise, she wouldn't have just put on the title that day and didn't continue to put it down.

It's really a sight to see, ruining the three views.

Lin Xiaoxian nodded. "The Dream of Red Mansions is not a real heavenly court, it is artistic processing. This is Facebook. They are singing Peking Opera, not fairy language. ”

Zou Jingyi shook her head and said, "They sing so eloquently, how can they not be immortals? Although only five episodes have been released, it is already easy to guess that the ending must be in response to the words of these immortals." This isn't the Immortal Mantra Divine Sound, what is it?"

As she spoke, Zou Jingyi babbled and sang, and her body was decent. "I resolutely went down to the mortal world today, went to the red dust tribulation with him, and returned his fairy dew to nourish his grace. ”

Chun Yu Jingfeng next to him was afraid that it would be a joke, so he lost his paintbrush, learned the police fantasy fairy, and played against Zou Jingyi.

He sang: "He is a jade that mends the sky, he goes to the mortal dust, he has experienced the red dust and love calamity, and he is destined to be love and sorrow, life and death." The fairy grass and trees are sad for the autumn fate, and when they fall in love, they are afraid that the fragrance will disappear and it will be difficult to return to heaven!"

Zou Jingyi (pretending to be righteous and thin) said: "If you don't repay your kindness, how can you be worthy of the immortal position? He gave me fairy dew, and I returned his tears, but in the end it was just tears and people died." Sister Police, I don't need to say more, I'll go-" Sheng Sheng sang the determination to die generously.

Lin Xiaoxian had a headache: Lin Xiaolang - you return my sister Lin!*** Sister went to the wrong set.

Chun Yu Jingfeng was very excited, and sang again: "Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just coming out." ”

Zou Jingyi picked up: "It's just that he is reckless and frivolous in his abdomen, but it turns out that his bones are strange and not vulgar." ”

The two sang and harmonized, and they sang decently, and they didn't make a single bite.

Lin Xiaoxian had the illusion of returning to her homeland, and she suddenly felt cordial.

Chun Yu Jingfeng: "Teacher Zou, I like the part where the fairies go down to earth the most! She repaid her kindness alone, and there were so many fairy sisters who were willing to die with her. ”

Han Yiyun stomped her foot. "Do you understand? Fairy Yuanchun said very clearly, not to die together, but to help Jiangzhu and Mending Heaven Relic Jade share the calamity. If the two of them go through calamities, one treasure jade is fragile, the other is sad and autumn, and if the two of them touch, they will definitely die. Only when the twelve fairies go together to reduce the collision between the two of them can it be possible to keep the two of them in the godhead immortal position. ”

"You counted wrong, right? It's only twelve? It's obviously a lot, a lot, it's all so beautiful......" Chun Yu Jingfeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, how could there be so many beautiful young ladies? Each one is different, each one is beautiful and has a unique style, and each one can't find the slightest flaw!

Han Yiyun felt that Chun Yu Jingfeng was an idiot. "Only the twelve golden hairpins are fairies with divine positions, and the other twelve hairpins, twelve and other hairpins, are just jade maidens in front of the fairies! What is a jade girl, do you understand?

As he spoke, Han Yiyun swept Lin Xiaoxian with contempt.

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