Chapter 154: The cold face that exploded with anger
The sunset is in the west mountain, and the sunset is colorful.
Leng Mingyue learned from Leng Huaijin that today's Leng Huayan is very ostentatious, and just because she is only eighteen years old and cultivates to the first order of the sect, she has been touted by many students as a "genius girl".
She is not bad looking, and she is also directly called "peerless beauty".
This is all thanks to the recent scenery of Qingfeng Firm, some of the hairpin clans, and a few ordinary people, all want to have a good relationship with the Leng family.
In addition, Leng Huaijin emphasized that Leng Huayan, Jiang Caiwei and Jiang Caiqiong, the two sisters, hit it off at first sight.
It is said that in just one morning, the three of them were called "good sister" and "good sister".
Leng Huayan also took matters into her own hands and invited the Jiang family to participate in the banquet of the proprietor of Qingfeng Firm.
Considering that Leng Huayan's performance today was quite well-behaved, Leng Qinglan continued to act, took Leng Huayan out of the firewood room, and arranged a good yard.
The best yard still belongs to Leng Mingyue.
In the early morning of the next day, Leng Mingyue, who had a class, took a wide carriage with Leng Huaijin, Shen Zichen, and Leng Huayan to Dijing Academy.
On the carriage, Leng Huayan praised Jiang Caiwei for how good and outstanding, and at the same time leaned towards Leng Huaijin, wanting to get closer.
She hinted frantically: "Brother Huaijin, can Huayan go to the instrument courtyard to see you?" It's pitiful to say, Hua Yan lacks a suitable staff. ”
Leng Huaijin, this cheap cousin, is the strongest refiner in the Instrument Academy, so it's a pity not to take advantage of it.
He is his "dearest" and cannot be rejected.
"I'm busy, I'm not available."
Leng Huaijin was expressionless, and sat next to Leng Mingyue in a different position, and his tense face eased.
It's better to be next to my cousin, and the imposter is very unappetizing no matter how you look at it.
Leng Huayan's expression changed slightly, and after thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Huaijin is already at the ninth level of the sect, and he is about to leave the academy, right, he is indeed very busy." ”
"Do you know and ask?"
Leng Huaijin didn't give a good face, and when he turned his head to look at Leng Mingyue, his face was full of spoiling:
"Speaking of which, I haven't refined anything for my cousin yet, my cousin should fight. Does my cousin like trap umbrellas? A cute wooden dog that can move is also fine, and I can make it for you overnight. ”
Leng Huayan's smile froze.
There's no time to refine serious weapons for her, and you can make small toys for Leng Mingyue all night?
How can this difference be more obvious? Do you know who your cousin is?!
Seeing that her cousin was eagerly looking forward to refining things for her, the corners of Leng Mingyue's lips rose slightly: "It's all right." ”
If she says that she is not interested, her cousin is afraid that she will be wronged to death.
Leng Huaijin's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily.
Leng Huayan next to him was extremely angry, and changed the target to Shen Zichen, and said softly:
"Zichen, how about Sister Huayan take you to eat delicious food today?"
Shen Zichen snapped and closed the books related to magic, and Zhengtai's face was indifferent:
"Is the name of this king that you can call directly?"
He is the little prince of the God of War Palace, the noble lord of Yan Kingdom, and he has royal blood flowing in his body, and a bad woman is not worthy of saying his name.
After saying this, Shen Zichen turned around and hugged Leng Mingyue's arm, looking like he was begging for favor:
"Sister Leng, Zichen has finished reading all the books you asked me to read, isn't it great?"
Seeing this, Leng Huayan was so angry that she was about to explode.
"Awesome." Leng Mingyue rubbed Xiao Tuanzi's head, her eyes fell on the tear mole under the corner of his eye, and somehow, she thought of Shen Lichuan.