Every time I see Zhan Xiaoyang, there are all kinds of troubles, I just hope that this time he is not looking for him.

Yue Jiuling shrunk his neck, lifted the book higher, and observed the "enemy situation" from the gap below.

It's a pity that her hopes didn't come true, there were so many people, Zhan Xiaoyang only stared at her alone......

Yue Jiuling couldn't wait to bury his face under the table.

The theory teacher finished the class absent-mindedly, and so did the students.

It ended hastily and disbanded in situ.

In an instant, the crowd of hula hula rushed in the direction of the prince, like a wild beast seeing its prey.

Sneaking a glimpse of these women, all of them salivating at Zhan Xiaoyang, Yue Jiuling pursed his lips and said secretly, "No taste." ”

suddenly remembered that the original owner had also fallen in love with that, and muttered again: "Yue Jiuling, your taste is really not good!" ”

When the words fell, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and she was so shocked that she almost jumped out of her chair.

The sixth master and the eighth master have carefully examined this body, and the soul of the original owner has long since left the body, so it cannot be the response of the original owner.

It should just be the memory of the body, her soul and brain don't love Xiao Yang, but the heart may not have accepted the reality yet......

Yue Jiuling clutched his chest and got up in a sore state, his rickety posture was like that of an old woman.

She cushioned her feet, quietly trying to leave from the side, her presence was lower, and she was even breathing gently......

But if you are already stared at death, how can you run?

"Yue Jiuling, are you afraid of this prince? Is this trying to slip away? Zhan Xiaoyang looked at Yue Jiuling, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way, leading straight to Yue Jiuling, who was on the cat's waist.

"Huh?" was caught, Yue Jiuling stretched out his hand and slapped his back, babbling and shouting in pain: "Recently, this old waist is really useless, Ou Youyou!" ”

After speaking, she pretended to turn her head inadvertently, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw Zhan Xiaoyang: "Ah, what kind of wind blew your big Buddha over?" I heard that you have been absent from school for half a year, why are you idle? ”

Looking at Yue Jiuling's clumsy acting skills, he also knew that she was deliberately avoiding herself, but looking at her jerky and cute expression, Zhan Xiaoyang was not angry at all.

And hearing her words, it seems that she knows his itinerary very well, could it be that this woman still cares about him in her heart?

"Ling'er, you actually know so well how long I've been absent from school, you really have a heart!" Zhan Xiaoyang had something to say, and his eyes were a kind of gentle and ambiguous.

Belch?

Hearing such an answer, Yue Jiuling knew that he must have said the wrong thing again, causing this man to misunderstand something.

Sure enough, less to say less wrong, more to say more wrong, not to say good!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been in the sect for a long time, and he doesn't seem to know much about the current atmosphere here, but if a famous person has a storm and headache, it will spread throughout the sect." Yue Jiuling took a breath and continued: "For a noble and extraordinary person like you, who is absent from school for half a year, the women who like you can't wait to say it thousands of times a day, I'm tired of hearing it. ”

Yue Jiuling glanced at the women around him, meaning His Royal Highness the Prince, it's them, it's them!

The explanation of the eagerness to clear up the relationship was diametrically opposed to the attitude of the crown prince, and Zhan Xiaoyang once again felt the sharpness from Yue Jiuling.

The heartbeat and soft-heartedness towards Yue Jiuling just now turned into hatred again, and he suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming here.

"Yue Jiuling, this prince heard that you have the talent of an alchemist, and you were accepted as the first apprentice by Teacher Qing Shui?" Zhan Xiaoyang opened his mouth this time, his voice was much colder, and he looked like he was holding his hands behind his back.

"It's not the first apprentice, it's a closed disciple, the kind of apprentice who closes the door." Yue Jiuling was still absent-minded, not afraid of Xiao Yang's cold face at all.

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