455.Chapter 455

Luo Hengbo left the central teleportation zone of the academy in the next second, and opened his eyes to take a look.

There is a fairy mist everywhere, and the mysterious qi is extremely rich, but you can't see the road clearly, as if you are in a fairyland.

From a distance, it was all white mist, half hidden and half visible, and it was impossible to see how big and wide this world was.

It's just mysterious.

Fortunately, there is a boulder next to it, and there is a map of Xuanqi on the stone, all of which are place names.

Luo Hengbo quickly found the three words of the Astounding World Hall on this Xuanqi map, which was at the top of the Xuanqi map, which was eye-catching.

Luo Hengbo pointed his finger up, and there was a burst of suction from the three words of the Astounding World Palace.

Sucked her in.

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Mo Weiwei had been waiting outside the Astounding Hall for an hour.

There was no one in the Astounding Palace, and Uncle Xiaohuang was not there, so she couldn't go in, so she could only wait outside the hall.

The cool breeze is blowing, a large area of exotic flowers and plants, all kinds of butterflies are busy picking / flowers, the amazing hall is black and white, the black temple top, the white temple pillars, the black doors and windows, and the white steps......

Simple and very beautiful.

Even if it was waiting, Mo Weiwei was happy to wait.

Uncle Xiao Huang said, let her be okay and don't come to the Astounding Palace.

This time there is something, the three-day Shigou Gorge trial is over, as the saying goes, if you don't see each other for a day, she hasn't seen Uncle Xiaohuang for three days.

Besides, this time I came back to find Uncle Xiaohuang, she came prepared.

Today, the Shigou Gorge trial ended, but she showed favor to the freshman in public, and took out a few artemisia flowers to give to her, she didn't want them herself, as for their small team to win the first place, the matter of picking mutated artemisia flowers is another matter.

She gave face to Uncle Xiaohuang, and in public, she put down her princess figure to show favor to her, which was an obvious improvement she made for Uncle Xiaohuang.

She has a more important thing, to get the favor of Uncle Xiaohuang.

She took back the Xuanbao knife from Ding Yucheng and them, and specially came to give it to Uncle Xiaohuang, showing her determination to show her goodwill, this knife will be transferred back to the hands of the freshman by the mentor sooner or later, it is better for her to transfer it to Uncle Xiaohuang and transfer it to her, in this way, it shows her generosity.

As for the new student, if she told Uncle Sù Xiaohuang about Calais City, she also thought of a countermeasure.

As long as Uncle Xiao Huang is willing to believe her and forgive her, she will definitely stand on Uncle Xiaohuang's side in the future and no longer relay news to her father.

I believe that such a smart person as Uncle Xiaohuang will definitely understand.

Mo Weiwei leaned against the white pillars of the hall, exhaling the light wind, full of the joy and yearning of the girl.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her in vain.

She looked at it, it was an eighteen/nineteen-year-old Nanxuan girl, with a thin figure, compared to her, she had no breasts, no buttocks, and a face was ordinary tight, except for a pair of eyes that were smart and fluttering, there was no feature at all......

Such a person, she can't look down on her as a palace servant.

"What are you doing here? This is not the place you should be. Mo Weiwei raised her chin and said coldly.

Luo Hengbo was sucked up vigorously, his head was still dizzy, and he was stunned when he saw the palatial princess.

"You can come, why can't I?"

This Princess Weiwei gave her artemisia flowers in front of her, and later accused her of framing Eugenson, and now where no one is, she looks like she is high, and she is really a princess of change.

I'm sorry, but the two of them have fought since they met, and it is impossible to be peaceful if they continue to pretend.