"You don't need to be so polite, just pick the prize." Leng Huai said softly:

"If you hadn't come on the bench, the Imperial Academy wouldn't have been able to make up a five-man game, let alone win the game."

The four substitutes were even more embarrassed, and secretly looked at Leng Mingyue.

"My cousin is right, you deserve the prize, just pick." Leng Mingyue bowed her head lightly and looked at the male warrior:

"I only have one condition, you, a martial arts cultivator, must choose the Immortal Grass as a prize, and then give me the Immortal Grass.

Of course, I won't take it for nothing, I will use twice the market price to buy fairy grass from you. ”

Xianluo grass is a very valuable medicinal material, and Lan Weicheng may not have so much money in his hands.

Lan Weicheng's eyes turned red, and she turned her back and wiped her tears.

How could her sister be so nice.

also helped her investigate Aunt Song, and helped her take the fairy grass, what virtue she had accumulated in her previous life.

Lu Chengyu saw it in his eyes, and his eyes softened.

"No money, no penny!" The male warrior nodded: "Then I will choose the fairy grass." ”

The other three substitutes also reported the names of the selected prizes to Leng Mingyue.

"There are so many people outside, outside......" Shen Zichen took Leng Mingyue's hand and looked at the dense crowd of human heads outside the Tongxin Inn.

"See, the one in the white dress, surrounded by everyone, is Leng Mingyue."

"Absolutely, I regretted that she didn't cultivate before, but now I find that I really think too much, and people are strong!"

"To tell a joke, Leng Mingyue is waste, hehe."

"I really want to know what kind of exercises she is practicing......"

The dean of the Martial Academy was also very curious, and he tentatively spoke: "Leng Mingyue, can you tell us what you cultivate—"

"What a beggar taught me, I can't pass it on." Leng Mingyue knew that there would be such a question, so she casually found a reason.

She has a system that others don't.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't ask any more questions.

-

Afternoon.

When Lu Chengyu was meditating cross-legged on the couch, there was a knock on his door.

He opened the door and saw a woman dressed in black with only one pair of eyes exposed.

"Jiang Caiwei."

His voice was cold and he immediately recognized her identity.

After all, this is a pair of eyes that he once dreamed of.

It was the lunch break now, and no one noticed that Jiang Caiwei from Aoba Academy came to the Imperial Capital Academy, where he stayed at the Imperial Capital Academy.

"Chengyu, I miss you so much!"

Jiang Caiwei pulled off the veil, threw herself into Lu Chengyu's arms in the room, and closed the door with her feet.

The clear and pleasant smell, and the strong and cold chest, made her soul tremble slightly, and her heart was uneasy.

God knows how much she hopes that the person she is entangled with is Lu Chengyu, not Miyazawa.

Lu Chengyu frowned, and directly pushed Jiang Caiwei out of his arms:

"What kind of body does a married woman throw herself into the arms of another man?"

Although Jiang Caiwei has not officially married Miyazawa Yu, when she was a concubine, she had already had a round house with Miyazawa Yu.

Jiang Caiwei, who had just felt lost, heard this, her eyes lit up, and she said gently:

"Although I gave my body to Miyazawa Yu, I was also forced, if it wasn't for the desperation, how could I commit to that fat pig!

Chengyu, I love you, when you saved me from the queen's birthday banquet, when you handled my father's funeral for me, I fell in love with you.

You don't have to eat that fat pig's vinegar. ”

After that, Jiang Caiwei stood on tiptoe and gave her red lips.