Everyone is looking for Jiang Caiwei.

First, the Jiang family is in a high position and cannot afford to offend.

Second, Jiang Caiwei has always been a good comment, not like a person who can do that kind of thing.

On the other hand, Leng Mingyue was scheming and cruel, obviously she couldn't be justified in Leng Huayan's mouth, so she turned around and slandered Jiang Caiwei.

"I'm not going to hold a grudge against you." Leng Mingyue chuckled, and stated the facts in a calm tone: "You can't get into my eyes." ”

Jiang Caiwei thinks too highly of herself.

"Oh?" Jiang Caiwei thought that Leng Mingyue was sarcastic about her, and the corners of her lips rose:

"Cai Wei is sitting upright, and Miss Leng is not a person all the way, and she can't get into your eyes, so she should be."

Leng Mingyue said that she was not qualified, so she followed the words and humiliated Leng Mingyue's improper mental skills.

"It's a good saying, 'walk upright, sit upright.'" Ren Pingsheng, who was sitting on an equal footing with Emperor Yan, opened his mouth coldly, which startled everyone.

In terms of seniority strength, the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy can kill anyone here in seconds.

Dean Ren usually doesn't attend banquets, but this time the sun came out in the west.

"Thank you Dean for the compliment." Jiang Caiwei saluted Ren Pingsheng, and the joy in her eyes flashed.

Dean Ren is a big man, if she can be appreciated by Dean Ren, she can rise to the top!

She was also worried that she would be disgusted by the dean for challenging the Academy.

Ren Pingsheng sneered, took out his mountain and river mirror and injected it into cultivation, and said coolly: "No need to thank Dean Ben." ”

When she saw the mountains and rivers mirror at first glance, Jiang Caiwei didn't think much about it, because Yan Guo only had two mountains and rivers mirrors, and the other one was in Ren Pingsheng's hands.

But she soon couldn't think, because the moment Ren Pingsheng injected cultivation, the picture in the mirror that only he could see turned into a puff of fog, wrapped in a powerful and unfathomable force, and turned around in the center of the platform.

After turning around, a translucent scene appeared in the middle, which was the roof of the Academy!

The roof of the building was empty at first, and after a while, Leng Huayan went upstairs and leaned against the edge, and Jiang Caiwei followed closely and hid in the dark.

After a while, Leng Mingyue also came up.

- Leng Mingyue, what are you doing in the Academy of Arts, a person who has not cultivated......

Before she finished speaking, Leng Mingyue pushed with both hands and directly pushed Leng Huayan down.

- Is it fun to order me?

These were Leng Mingyue's later words.

"Oh my God!" Song Santian covered his heart: "It's so handsome!" ”

Miss Tang's first stick in the mainland!

In the fog, Jiang Caiwei sneaked up and raised the mountain and river mirror to take pictures of this scene.

As soon as Leng Mingyue left, Jiang Caiwei walked to Leng Huayan's side.

——Immediately went to the Qingxin Dachang and said that Leng Mingyue tried to occupy the magpie's nest and occupy the Leng family's property.

……

There was silence in the field.

"There's no way, that's how it is cultivated, and the mirror is better than others." Ren Pingsheng said lightly:

"By the way, this is God...... Leng Mingyue asked Dean Ben to help, she knew that Jiang Caiwei was wearing a mountain and river mirror with her, and she also knew that Jiang Caiwei and Leng Huayan had bad intentions, so she cast a net, so that there was a mirror in the mirror and a circle in the circle. ”

During this time, he knew a little about the grievances between the goddess and the Jiang family, and he only had one sentence, the Jiang family would die.

No one will question Ren Pingsheng, and no one dares to question Ren Pingsheng.

Emperor Yan was shocked, the smile on Jiang Guifei's face was accepted, and Jiang Zhenshan's immovable work was broken.

Lu Chengyu looked at Jiang Caiwei sharply, his eyes in disbelief.

In Taichung, Leng Mingyue's red dress is rolling, her hair is flying, and her black eyes are light, revealing a calmness and composure that far surpasses her peers.

She straightened her waist and did not deviate half an inch due to the night wind.

It's like this intrigue that can't be put on the table, and it can't get into her eyes after all.