The sky was not dark, and Yue Xiaoxuan set off with Yue Xiaoxuan.

It is very beneficial to become a celestial student of Nanfeng Academy, for example, others need to be taught by their mentors every day, but she does not need to be young at a young age.

Not only does there be a reason to take classes openly, but also personal freedom will not be restricted, so what kind of leave to ask for leave after going out of school is the most annoying.

"Mother, those villains dare to beat Xiao Juju's idea, they must be hung up by Aunt Night to beat their ass!"

Yue Xiaoxuan was lying on the small table in the carriage, pouting, and drawing ghost talismans very seriously.

Yue Qing really admired the nightingale, and she could actually recognize what Xiao Xuan wrote.

She leaned against the carriage with her eyes closed, her legs folded, countless images flashed in her mind, and the anger in her heart continued to grow.

In the Xuanyue Continent, there are not a few people who can't cultivate Xuanqi, although they can't be crowned kings and worship the prime minister, but their lives are dull and happy.

But if it is in a big family, a descendant who cannot cultivate Xuan Qi will not be able to gain a foothold in the family, let alone a descendant.

Although the Yue family is not a family, it can be regarded as a second-rate top on the Xuanyue Continent, what kind of life will a daughter without the protection of her biological parents live?

Since childhood, I have been bullied by children of my peers in various ways, and it is a trivial matter to not have enough food and clothing, and it is essential to be beaten and abused for three meals a day.

Every time she was beaten and dying, Yue Wanying would appear, pretending to be gentle and kind......

Yue sneered lightly, in fact, it was no wonder that the original owner of the body was so grateful to Yue Wanying, at the beginning, only Yue Wanying would say a few words to her in the entire Yue family, and would help her when she was still tortured to death.

That......

Yue gently couldn't help but stroke her forehead, she had all the memories of the original owner, but she didn't break the night of the body, it seemed that the original owner of the body didn't want to remember that it was automatically closed.

"Mother, are you thinking about Xiao Xuan's father again?" Yue Xiaoxuan climbed to her side, trying to cushion her toes, and holding her vigorously with her stubby arms, "Mother is not afraid, Xiaoxuan will protect mother!" ”

Late at night, the carriage moved slowly on the official road.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of horses' hooves remained, and the "da-da-da" hit the bottom of people's hearts.

The breeze blew, the bright moon hanging high in the sky was obscured by the passing clouds, and more than a dozen men in black rushed towards the carriage with long swords in their hands.

The fierce and murderous horses stopped their progress and neighed and walked in place.

"Little Chrysanthemum, protect Xiao Xuan!" Yue gently lifted the curtain and stepped outside the car, looking at the black-clothed man who had surrounded the carriage with a cold face, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Yue Qing didn't have to think about it, she knew that the group of people in front of her were from the Shen family, and needless to say, Shen Yiyi's eldest lady had a temper and concealed her father's private orders.

Knowing that she was the strength of the ninth order of the Xuan, he thought that sending a few of the tenth order of the Xuanzhi would be able to restrain her? I really don't know if I should say that Shen Yiyi is too naïve.

"Your Excellency is Miss Yue's family?" So as not to kill the wrong person, the man in black led by him asked very politely.

The corner of Yue's forehead twitched, wanting to kill her, but the preparation was too substandard.

She landed on the black-clothed man on her tiptoes, grabbed his neck with lightning speed, and lifted the person up with a silver glow in her hand.