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Sanchun never thought that she would have such good luck, from a chef to a wise man, not to mention tens of thousands of landscapes, such a big leap made her achieve it in less than a month.

She was a little incredulous, touched her nose, and suddenly hesitated that she wanted to be a general who commanded the army and fought on the battlefield, and went home to see her mother with great achievements? Or is it to be a wise man who strategizes, stay by the side of the lord, and show off his power in the court with a villainous face?

Which one would her mother like to watch? Think deeply, think deeply...... Holding his chin and pondering just now, it seemed that he had forgotten him to the clouds.

The way she touched her nose was very peculiar, not only did it not make people feel rude, but it was a kind of free and easy, and the expression when she held her chin, her eyes were deep, and she looked a little confused.

Zhong Xue looked at it, and suddenly felt her heart twitch. How can this Miharu have so many similarities with that person?

Not only some small movements, but also the shape of the nose and lips are very similar. He was fascinated by it, and subconsciously reached out to trace her plump lips. At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the scar on her face, and the dark complexion was also ignored by him, or deliberately ignored, just thinking about the past, she raised her face at him, and how beautiful the taste of the lip flap was.

The devil sent the gods, and he actually bowed his head, wanting to taste the ecstasy.

At the moment when her lips touched, Sanchun was completely thundered, she was kissed, she was kissed with such an ugly face......

Resisting the urge to kick him in the face, she didn't know if she should be angry or funny at this moment? It's already so ugly, and it can still pique his interest, is it his problem, or is she the problem?

Her face avoided slightly, half-lowered her head, and pretended to be shy, "Junhou, the villain is ......, the villain is really not a broken sleeve." ”

Zhong Xue was shocked, what he hated the most was the broken sleeve, his past experience made him avoid men, what the hell did he see today, he actually had the most primitive feeling for a kid? Still such an ugly boy.

He got up in a hurry and ran out in a hurry, his heart pounding, as if someone was beating a drum heavily in his body.

When he went out, he panicked and almost fell into the pond, but the guard Kazama saw him and supported him, so he barely managed to stabilize himself.

"Junhou, what's wrong with you?" Kazama was curious. When I saw him like this, I thought he had seen a ghost.

Zhong Xue also felt that he had seen the hell, since that dancing girl appeared, everything had become very abnormal, his body, his heart, every moment was whistling and longing, this desire would sooner or later consume him, making him become insane, and become thinking that anyone was her and like her.

He wiped his sweat and thought to himself, it seems that he really can't see her again in the past few days......

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After turning his head, Chengyang Jun issued an edict to promote the library manager Sanchun to the Magi, enjoy the treatment of a doctor, and move into the Magi Academy.

Jumping into the dragon gate, his identity multiplied, and Sanchun felt deeply pressured by this.

Because she didn't know whether Chengyangjun took a fancy to her talent, or was sorry for the kiss, and gave her some sweetness as compensation. But the headache is a headache, she still enjoys the new identity of the Magi, at least the place to live is good, the food is fine, and the wallet has become bulging.

However, she seems to be different from others, other Magi are often summoned by Chengyang Jun to discuss matters, and she, the Magi, seems to be avoided by Chengyang Jun.

Every time she was in the palace, she saw this prince passing by, and she was about to go up to meet him, but when she saw him turn around and run, and sometimes even saw her from a distance and immediately detoured, as if she was some kind of flood beast. It's hard for him to be a dignified Chengyang Jun, who can run regardless of decency, and is afraid of her to such an extent.

The wise men in the palace all laughed and said, saying that Chengyang Jun was not terrible, but what was terrible was the Spring Magi, and even the prince and the prince were like ghosts when they saw her. Some people also said that she scared the prince because she was too ugly.

These gossips are fine, but in this way, she seems to have become an ornament, and Chengyangjun will not let her discuss matters at all, nor will he entrust her with anything to do.

So what should she do?

Miharu bit his lip, very annoyed by this. Taking other people's salaries, but not doing things for the main family, it seems that it can't be justified, she asked people to ask Chengyang Jun to send an errand on her behalf, Chengyang Jun thought about it and asked her to tidy up the library and put the messy places back in order.

Going around and around, this is going around again?

But she wasn't upset about the order. What she fears most is that she won't be able to enter the library in the future, and what she wants is to retrieve her memory from the books, or read all the books here, and she will be able to remember something.

Thereupon...... She became a wise man who received the doctor's salary, but was in charge of the library.

As a Magi, what makes her most happy is that she can leave the house at any time, no matter what reason she finds, even if she just says that she wants to eat a bowl of noodles on the street, no one will stop her.

Her heart immediately bloomed a few flowers, and being able to leave the house means that she can find green.

ran to the secret Jane Stack of the Chu State, and heard that the people inside said that Qing had already left, but it was unknown where he went. She was not reconciled and went to the embassy again. Although she didn't see Qing, she got a piece of news that Feng Lingjun would come to Daliang in a few days.

She felt a little at ease, Feng Lingjun came, Qing must be by her side, and seeing him is equivalent to seeing Qing.

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Reading it every day, looking forward to Feng Lingjun coming, maybe it took too long, Feng Lingjun's ears were calloused, and he finally couldn't stand the work of "sitting and reading", and was willing to come to this Daliang City to show his face.

If you want to show your face, this is really showing your face, and on the day he entered the city, I don't know how many people went to watch. The streets are crowded, people are beating, people are bumping into people, and in the early morning, I want to buy some food on the other side of the street, and I don't necessarily get by for an hour. These many people surrounded and blocked the road, just to witness the demeanor of this prince.

Sanchun got the news and went out of the house to join in the fun, but she didn't look at Feng Lingjun, but wanted to find out if there was any green among the people.

But when she got to the street, she knew that this Feng Lingjun's popularity was too good, and as soon as she entered the city, she was touted by a large group of people. All the people talked about him, and the streets were full of people who were looking forward to the appearance of the most benevolent prince in the legend.

Most of the people who came to watch were women, and there were many big girls and little daughters-in-law who could use baskets to decorate their homes. The delicate and glamorous ones are all delicate, glamorous, just to be able to take care of you.

The entire street was crowded, and the whole scene was more exaggerated than the empty alleys when everyone entered Yingcheng. It's like the women of the whole Liang can't get married, so they are waiting for Feng Lingjun.

Sanchun stood in the crowd, watching his Luan car pass by, and couldn't help but sigh that the world is unfair, he is also a prince, and Chengyang Jun is not treated well, why is he so beautiful?