The teaching of Lingyuan Academy is very strict, after all, this is related to the future of Beiwu, and those who are truly superior in strength can be reused by the upper echelons of Lingyuan Academy.

Although they are all children of a family, some are just children of gentlemen, who can't endure hardships and are unwilling to work hard. Such a person is not just a name, but he is also a student of Lingyuan Academy.

After all, Lingyuan Academy has to rely on these families to support, and it will turn a blind eye to these things, but after all, the attitude towards people who are this kind of bastard is different from those who are really willing to endure hardships and have good strength.

Even if these things were not said, Mu Yueqing could guess it, but she didn't guess that the first day of this year's Lingyuan Academy course would test their physical strength.

Although Lan Qin has family power to go through the back door, she is also a girl who relies on herself.

Mu Yueqing, Huang Yuying, and Lan Qin ran along the designated road together, and met many people who couldn't stop and rest along the way.

Mu Yueqing is a fourth-level spiritual master, and her strength is far greater than that of the people who entered the school together, so she relies on her strong spiritual power and is almost not very tired when she runs.

But Huang Yuying and Lan Qin are different, although their spiritual power is not low compared to many people, but in the end they are far inferior to Mu Yueqing, and this test itself is designed for their strength. Halfway through the journey, Huang Yuying and Lan Qin couldn't bear it.

"Yueqing, why are you so powerful? Aren't you tired? Huang Yuying put her hands on her waist, panting tiredly.

Lan Qin also stopped, and his originally pink cheeks became rosy from the long run. She nodded, tired and speechless.

Mu Yueqing pretended to be serious and said: "I'm not in good health, so I've been practicing running these days, which is better than you." ”

In front of so many people, do you want Mu Yueqing to say that she is actually a fourth-level spirit? It's absolutely impossible, and doesn't scare them to death?

Huang Yuying and Lan Qin didn't doubt her words, they didn't think about Mu Yueqing's strength at all.

With Mu Yueqing's encouragement, Huang Yuying and Lan Qin have been running persistently.

It was already noon when they had finished the race, and the three of them, who were already hungry, supported each other and went to the dining room.

The dining room was full of people, and they were all tired in the morning, and no one cared about any image at this time, and they were lying on the table as if they had collapsed.

Mu Yueqing and the three of them found a table where no one was there and sat down, and as soon as they sat down, Huang Yuying and Lan Qin lay directly on the table like the others.

"I'm so tired, why did I send you so much?" Huang Yuying muttered.

After a while, the food was served, and everyone who was already ruthless ate it in large gulps. When people are hungry, everything they eat is fragrant, and they are all gobbling up without any image.

"I suddenly felt that I had never eaten such a delicious meal in my life." Lan Qin sighed to the two of them while taking a big bite without any image.

Mu Yueqing also eats quickly, but at least she still maintains elegance, and Huang Yuying's family education is also strict, far from being like Lan Qin, who has been spoiled since she was a child, and can have no scruples about her image.

"Where's your demeanor, Lan Qin." Huang Yuying reminded Lan Qin in a low voice, after all, there are many people here, and the Beiwu woman attaches great importance to her reputation.

"I was starved to death." Lan Qin said while eating.

But no matter how hungry she was, she couldn't help Huang Yuying and Mu Yueqing chattering beside her, Lan Qin hurriedly sat down and started eating.

Mu Yaxin, who had already been deprived of her spiritual power, was not so lucky, not to mention helping the sword wind, and dragging the sword wind down.

The hat and veil also affected her movements, and it didn't take long for her to be thrown to the end.

Shu Jianfeng naturally can't accompany her to run at the end, after all, he is the prince of Beiwu, the first beautiful man in Lingcheng, which one is to run with her, and it is still very embarrassing to run in the end.

But fortunately, Shu Jianfeng still relied on his identity to pick a corner for Mu Yaxin that would not be seen.

Mu Yaxin secretly scolded Mu Yueqing in her heart while running, and at the same time was glad that she had taken a spirit pill and her spiritual power had recovered somewhat, otherwise she would not have been able to run down today no matter what.

When she arrived at the kitchen door, Mu Yaxin almost wanted to climb in. She didn't obey her legs anymore, and barely held on to the wall and walked slowly.

Everyone else has eaten almost enough, if it weren't for the food that Shu Jianfeng left for her, Mu Yaxin was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to eat today.

"Your Highness." Mu Yaxin leaned against the wall and walked over, she wanted to go directly. But at this time, when I saw Su Jianfeng, the breath in my heart was relieved, but I had no strength at all, and I just wanted to fall down.

Seeing that Mu Yaxin was very weak, Shu Jianfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help her in.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Originally, Mu Yaxin didn't dare to let Su Jianfeng help her, although this gave her a long face, but in the end, she was the prince, and in this era of male superiority and inferiority, it was extremely worthless for a man to do this.

Mu Yaxin, who originally wanted to pretend, saw the food on the table, and swallowed her saliva very unproductively.

Shu Jianfeng was already hungry, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Mu Yaxin shook her hand, waited for her arm to have a little strength, and picked up the chopsticks to eat this time.

"Xin'er, there's no wind here, take off the veil and eat, you wear the veil, how do you eat?" Su Jianfeng was eating, and when he saw Mu Yaxin bringing the rice into the veil to eat, he said this.

Even if you get the cold, you won't even be able to eat. The matter of her serious injury was made up, and this long-term sword wind knew about it, so it was impossible for Mu Yaxin to use the word "serious injury" to fool the past.

Mu Yaxin, who was eating heavily, immediately stopped when she heard Su Jianfeng's words.

She slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks and chewed the food in her mouth.

In my head, I was thinking about how to refuse. But after thinking about it, I found that she had no reason to refuse.

But if you persist any longer, I'm afraid that the sword wind will be suspicious.

Mu Yaxin had to lower her head and take off her hat and put it aside, but she didn't have the courage to take off the veil again.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Su Jianfeng, who was looking at her while eating.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Su Jianfeng, he gently took off the veil, and at the same time pretended to be inadvertent, and touched his face.

The smooth and delicate touch made Mu Yaxin feel at ease instantly.

One night and one morning restored her appearance to its original appearance, so that she would not have to be frightened all the time.

Mu Yaxin, who was in a good mood, picked up the bowl and ate with Shu Jianfeng, and from time to time she prepared dishes for Shu Jianfeng, and Mu Yaxin who had just worn the veil was like two people.