Jiang Caiwei pondered the reason why Leng Mingyue didn't leave the surgery hospital.

In her opinion, Leng Mingyue is narrow-minded and will repay her eyes, not a good stubble.

Leng Huayan embarrassed her in public this morning, she was afraid that she would not be angry and wanted to find a place.

But there are many people in the academy, and she is embarrassed by her face, so it is not easy to do it directly, she needs a chance.

"Go." Jiang Caiwei waved her right hand lightly, and took out the mountain and river mirror with her left hand: "Go up to the top floor alone." ”

The top floor is completely open-air, and it is only used when teaching large group spells, and it is empty at the moment.

"The rooftop?" Leng Huayan was reluctant: "To climb so many floors? ”

Sorcerers are not physically strong, and they don't like to climb stairs.

"Leng Mingyue will go to you, when the time comes, you just pretend to be innocent and provoke Leng Mingyue and force her to do something to you, I will use the mountain mirror next to me to take pictures of her bullying you."

Jiang Caiwei looked at Leng Huayan and said in a cold tone: "This is what you are best at, right?" ”

When the main room went to the Qinglou to catch the rape, people like Leng Huayan dealt with it like this.

"I see." Leng Huayan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and went to the top floor for the sake of Sancheng's family property.

After making sure that there was no one else on Leng Huayan's side, Leng Mingyue slowly went upstairs, and the sound of small footsteps was like the black and white impermanence that came to ask for her life.

Roof.

Leaning on the edge of the railing, Leng Huayan, who enjoyed the sunshine and breeze, saw Leng Mingyue coming over, and said disdainfully:

"Leng Mingyue, what are you doing as an ordinary person who has not cultivated in the Academy, you-"

When Leng Huayan was thinking about how to phrase it to provoke Leng Mingyue, Leng Mingyue pushed her expressionless hands and directly pushed her off the roof!

The feeling of weightlessness invaded Leng Huayan's brain, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment, and the wind whistled in his ears.

Jiang Caiwei, who was hiding in the shadows, opened her mouth wide, she never thought that Leng Mingyue would be so ruthless when she came up!

On the other side, Leng Mingyue leaned against the railing, reached out and grabbed Leng Huayan's right wrist, her eyebrows and eyes gentle:

"Oh, you can't use magic without a magic staff, if I let go, you may die."

Because of the grabbing of her right hand, Leng Huayan's sleeves slipped down, revealing her entire smooth arm and an inch-long scar on the inside of her arm.

"Leng Leng Leng Mingyue, what are you doing, don't let go!" Leng Huayan felt extremely frightened!

In order to attract Leng Mingyue over, she deliberately chose the side with fewer people, causing her to hang in the air at the moment, no one noticed.

She couldn't have imagined that Leng Mingyue would do this, after Leng Mingyue pushed her down, she even leaned on the railing with her back to her, as if enjoying the sun!

Enjoy? Can you enjoy this kind of thing?

"Is it fun to order me?"

Leng Mingyue looked up at the blue sky, and said something outside her words: "Do you think that with the Qingfeng Order, you are the eldest lady of the Qingfeng business, to tell you the truth, it will only be me who is favored." ”

This time, Jiang Caiwei did not hesitate, and secretly mobilized the seven life grids and used the mountain and river mirror.

In the mirror of mountains and rivers, Leng Mingyue's frivolous and hateful attitude of disregarding human life like a mustard, and Leng Huayan's panicked appearance was pitiful and unfortunate.

Jiang Caiwei is very satisfied with this picture, her silent laughter is rampant, and she does not look like a famous lady.

This time, she wants to directly beat Leng Mingyue on her stomach, so that she can't climb up!

In another mountain and river mirror, Jiang Caiwei squatted in the corner like a dog, holding the things given to her by her fiancée and peeping, not far away were Leng Mingyue and Leng Huayan.

"Worthy of a goddess."

Ren Pingsheng, who was standing in mid-air, held a mirror and mourned silently for Jiang Caiwei in his heart.

Girl, your path has narrowed.