Chapter 1255: Imperial ... Young Master!
After arriving at the place, Jun Hong hesitated, but still stepped forward and stuffed a few Xuanshi Dao, "There are so many of us, isn't there..."
"Nope. ”
Although the steward accepted the Xuanshi, his attitude was still not salty, "You are just here to participate in the assessment, maybe you will get out in a month, do you think you are here to enjoy the blessings?"
"You can't stop loving it. ”
Just when Jun Hong was negotiating with the steward, Jun Ran had already walked into one of the rooms with Jun Yu, "The two of us sleep in this room." ”
"Farewell. ”
The steward didn't have the heart to talk to Jun Hong and them, so he turned around and left after speaking coldly.
"Ancestor, this..."
Looking at Jun Ran's closed door, all the Jun family elders were full of helplessness.
Jun Ran and Jun Yu slept in one room, so what about the remaining eight of them?
Do you want four people to squeeze into a room?
This is absolutely impossible, as a Supreme Elder, how can Jun Hong sleep with them!
"Xiao Ran and Yu'er still have to participate in the competition, they must be in good condition, and they deserve to sleep in one room. ”
Jun Hong lost his mind for a moment, and then said bitterly, "As for us, what is the situation already, don't pay attention to these things first, the living room will also be used, this month, let's sit and sleep." ”
"That's all there is to it. ”
Jun Hong had spoken, and the elders could only nod helplessly.
Fortunately, they are all immortals now, and they can still hold on without sleeping for a month.
It's just that my heart is inevitably sad.
Now they know the reason why the ancestor of the Jun family did not come back easily.
Not to mention the difficulty of the conditions, it is this kind of treatment gap, which is not acceptable to ordinary people.
In Wang Bang, they are the elders of a high-ranking family, and when they come here, they are not as good as the two maids.
Five days later, the ancient kingdom of Qilin, the imperial capital.
Di Mo Yu hugged Jun Feijue and stood in front of the gate of the emperor's house with more than 20 people.
Originally, seeing Jun Feijue being held by Emperor Moyu, the students of Class 26 were still a little uncomfortable, after all, although the teacher was young, he was an incomparably tall existence in their hearts.
But now, I have to be held.
However, hugging and hugging, after a few days, they actually got used to it, and they felt that this scene looked quite loving.
Well, they have to admit that Di Mo Yu's appearance is the best of all they have ever seen, and Jun Feijue is also so cute that he is foul, and the two of them are really tired of looking at each other.
"Let's go. ”
Looking at the plaque that said the Emperor's Mansion, Di Mo Yu took a deep breath and walked towards the door.
"Royal... Young Master!"
It's only been less than two years since Di Mo Yu left, and although there is a difference in height, there is still not much change in appearance, and these guards recognize it at once.
As early as the Mid-Autumn Festival, they heard that Di Mo Yu didn't seem to be dead and had returned.
It's just that then there was no news, and they thought it was fake.
Unexpectedly, it really came back.
"Yes. ”
Di Mo Yu responded indifferently and was about to lead everyone into the door.
"Wait a minute, Young Master, you can go in, but they..."
Seeing that Di Mo Yu was about to enter with the twenty-sixth class, the doorman immediately stepped forward to stop him.
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