Wow!

A gust of cold wind blew, and Hua Biyue was violently overturned to the ground.

Ouyang Qing's face was gloomy, "I, Ouyang Qing, like men or women, disgusting or not, it's not your turn to put the beak!"

Hua Biyue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were full of resentment, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Hua Xiangrong glared at Ouyang Qing, gritted his teeth and said, "Ouyang Qing, you and I are the same door, do you want to go against the people of the Silver Feather Palace for the sake of the people of the Shaking Light Branch?"

"You're wrong. Ouyang Qing sneered, "I said it, whoever wants to hurt Xiaosheng is against me." I'm not interested in having a grudge against the Silver Feather Palace, but I'm not afraid. If you think you can beat me, you can try it now. ”

Hua Xiangrong's complexion was blue and white, and it was completely ugly.

Ouyang Qing is now the first person among the students of Xingchen Academy.

What's more, he is still in the Jindan period.

Hua Xiangrong could not be his opponent no matter what.

She took a deep breath and looked at Mu Yan, "Jun Muyan, don't think that you are so lucky every time. I advise you that it's best to stay away from other people's men, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Saying that she was playing, she turned to leave.

"Wait a minute. A sound as beautiful as heaven sounded, accompanied by the sound of a gently plucked piano, "Hua Xiangrong, there is a question I want to ask you." ”

Hua Xiangrong turned her head and looked at the girl not far away.

Under the sun, the girl's skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her beauty is not like that of a mortal.

Especially the smile that bloomed at the corner of her lips, it was as if it could hook the soul.

"Did you receive that handkerchief in my room? ”

Hua Xiangrong's body stiffened suddenly, and her pupils contracted violently again.

"What do you mean by that?!!" her voice rose sharply, sharp and piercing.

Seeing her reaction, Mu Yan laughed lightly, "On the three days since the freshman entered the school, my residence in Ziwei Palace seems to have been occupied by you, right?

Hua Xiangrong trembled all over, and his eyes were full of anger, "Jun Muyan, what do you mean by this? Even if I received it at that time? That square silk handkerchief was given to me by the emperor, and this is what he gave me!!"

"Heh......" Mu Yan plucked the strings elegantly, and his smile became more and more relaxed, "Oh, what Miss Hua said is yours is yours." But a messenger thing has long been useless. Anyway, I've got everyone, haven't I?"

"Jun Muyan, you don't talk nonsense!!How can this silk handkerchief be given to you, this is clearly my thing!!"

Hua Xiangrong seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and the whole person rose up and attacked towards Mu Yan.

It's just that as soon as she moved, Ling Yusheng was in front of Mu Yan.

As soon as Ling Yusheng moved, Ouyang Qing's sword was unsheathed.

In the end, Hua Xiangrong could only return in vain, and left with a trembling body.

Ling Yusheng looked at their embarrassed backs and left, only feeling indescribable relief.

Turning his head and looking at Mu Yan with a smile, "Little junior sister, what kind of dumb did you just fight with that Hua Xiangrong, and you actually made her angry like that?"

The smile on Mu Yan's face that was still bright just now was now gone.

The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and his complexion is still alluring, but the smile on his face is terrifying.