Dai's eyebrows are slightly frowned, her small face is serious and serious, and her eyes are like inlaid rhinestones, smart and cunning, with this delicate face, which makes people feel inexplicably good.

King Xuan stood patiently, letting her look around, looking at the confusion and doubt in her eyes, the curvature of his lips widened again.

"How, do you see what's coming?" King Xuan suddenly approached, and his scorching breath hit his face, bringing a sense of oppression.

Murong Su stiffened, and a strong masculine aura lingered all over his body, so close that he could count each other's eyelashes.

Those purple eyes magnified in front of him, like a purple ocean, deep and rippling, eager to suck people in.

Murong Su opened his mouth in a daze, his eyes showed confusion, and he suddenly had a feeling of not knowing where he was.

"Huh." A low smile overflowed from King Xuan's throat, showing his good mood.

Murong Su woke up suddenly, and looked at the pair of playful eyes, and her little face turned red, Nima, she actually felt that this man was seductive, an illusion, it must be an illusion.

Except for those purple eyes, the whole face is so ordinary that it can't be found in a shameful pile.

Shaking his head vigorously, Fu glared at the man fiercely, "If it's okay, you go back first, it's not good for people to see." ”

It's all to blame on this man, it's okay to wander around or something, so that she has delusions.

"What a girl with no conscience", King Xuan's face darkened, and his index finger tapped Murong Xu's forehead, "Okay, this king will go back first, remember the enrollment of Fengyun Academy at the beginning of the month, you might as well try it." ”

When the words fell, the white shadow flashed, and his eyes were empty, if it weren't for the warmth and coldness on his forehead, Murong Xu would even have to wonder if he had an illusion just now.

This man, who knows him very well, even nodded her forehead casually.

Fengyun Academy?

With a slight frown, the information about Fengyun Academy in his mind automatically popped up.

Fengyun Academy, one of the five major colleges in the geographical realm, according to the east, west, north, south, and middle, are Dongchen College, Xiba College, Nanyou College, Beiyin College and Fengyun College in the middle.

The five colleges are together, competing with each other, competing with each other.

Different from the other four colleges, Fengyun College recruits students every spring, which means vitality and development.

The realm is densely populated, and the number of cultivators is innumerable, but anyone who can be admitted to the five major academies all symbolizes a great future.

Therefore, the annual college enrollment is the most lively time in the territory.

Maybe Fengyun Academy is a good place to go, at least for now, it's the safest for her.

"What is your relationship with King Xuan?" A questioning voice interrupted her musings.

Murong Su raised his head, but saw Murong Yi dressed in white, standing under the tree and looking at him, his eyes were probing, and his gentle face was full of indifference.

Do you like to do surprise attacks?

"What kind of relationship does Murong Dashao want between us?" Murong Su hooked his lips and looked back at the past with the same indifference.

This Murong Mansion really has no temperature at all, in such a cold place like a cage, even if she stays for a second, she is too much.

"Say, who the hell are you?" Murong Su only felt the white shadow in front of him flicker, and the next second his throat was choked, Murong Yi approached, his body was full of coldness, and his warm pupils were full of murderous intent.

Murong Su frowned, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes, "Yes, who am I, waste wood?" Idiot? The wild seed of the Murong family? Say, "Who am I?" ”

Murong Su sneered and asked back.