Ye Xian finally agreed to the invitation of the deputy head of the regiment and returned to the station of the Thunder Mercenary Group with them.

On the way, the deputy head of the regiment also learned about Ye Xian's recent wonderful deeds without saying a word, and was amazed again and again.

No wonder Miss Ye was left as an exchange student, if he was the dean of the Dayan students, he would be eager to forcibly detain Miss Ye.

The silent and supportive deputy head of the group was very lively on the way, so no one noticed Yan Jun, who was extremely silent.

Razor was still anxiously spinning in place, but when he saw a group of people returning, his heart finally fell.

However, when he looked at it again, he sighed, as if something was wrong.

Just as he was puzzled, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Ye Xian!"

Razor was startled and looked at the nightingale in surprise.

It turns out that she is not dumb.

The nightingale had never spoken in front of them, and he thought that the nightingale was born with a disability, but he just didn't like to talk.

Wait, Ye Xian?

Who is Ye Xian?

Razor realized that there was one more person in the team.

The nightingale had already stepped forward to talk to Ye Xian.

At this time, the deputy head of the regiment also walked to Lei Ze's side and quickly introduced Ye Xian's origin.

The more Lei Ze listened, the brighter his eyes became, and in the end, looking at Ye Xian's eyes was like looking at a golden thigh.

This is a genius boy who will become a martial saint in the future!

It's a must!

Razor made up his mind in an instant.

When Ye Xian greeted him, his attitude could be described as flattery, and even the deputy head felt a little embarrassed.

After Ye Xian made a brief contact with everyone, he joined their team and went to the imperial capital together.

Ye Xian was not a difficult person to get along with, she had both the spirit of a teenager and the heartiness and generosity of a warrior, and she quickly got along with the people of the Thunder Mercenary Group.

Aiwu and Wu, Ye Xian's little cat beast was also enthusiastically fed by the mercenaries, and there was a faint trend of horizontal development.

The team atmosphere is good, but only one person can't be happy, and that person is naturally Yanjun.

She has been with the people of the Thunder Mercenary Group for a longer time, but their relationship with her is not as good as that of Ye Xian, who has just met.

This was hard for her to accept.

Yan Jun didn't think that she and the Thunder Mercenary Group were originally just a mercenary relationship, not to mention that she had her own identity before and rarely talked to them, so it was natural that they were estranged from her.

Yan Jun raised his head and glanced at Ye Xian at the front of the line.

She walked in the middle, with a dark-haired kitten on her shoulder, Wen Renyan on her left, and Razor on her right, the leader of the Thunder Mercenary Regiment.

She was opening her mouth to say something, and the two people next to her listened attentively, and even the people behind them lowered their voices and eavesdropped on their conversation.

Ye Xian is like the most brilliant sun in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

And she was like a reptile breeding in the shadows, and could only watch her from afar, avoiding her, afraid that her light would burn her.

Yan Jun's eyes became darker and darker, and an idea popped up coldly in his heart.

Why does there exist such a person as Ye Xian?

Her appearance easily grabbed everyone's attention, and made her, the original protagonist, so pitiful and weak.

This is unreasonable.

Yan Jun's face under the veil gradually distorted.

"Meow!"

A cat meow summoned Yan Jun's senses.

When she looked up again, she found that the little cat beast on Ye Xian's shoulder was turning her head and looking at it with a pair of cold beast pupils.

Yan Jun felt as if she was being targeted by a devouring beast, she lowered her head in a panic, and her fingers pinched hard into her palm.

Even Ye Xian's spiritual pet is so extraordinary.

At this moment, Yan Jun's ambition to compete for the throne was unprecedentedly inflated.

As long as she becomes the emperor of the Great Yan Empire, Ye Xian can no longer face her with that kind of condescending look, and Mr. Wenren should treat her differently.

Yan Jun lowered his head, silently hooked the corners of his mouth, and a treacherous haze rolled in his eyes.

……

Imperial Palace.

"Beimu feels better today?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern, I can get out of bed and walk today, and I think I will be completely cured in a few days."

Ye Beimu leaned back in his chair and replied softly to the fierce question.

His face was still a little pale, his lips were blue, and even his eyes were not as bright as before.

He suffered a big loss this time.

What's more, he still owes Yan Li's favor.

Ye Beimu has always been strict with himself.

Ever since he entered the Great Yan Academy, he had already thought about the path he was going to take.

He wants to be the dean of the Great Yan Academy.

Since he wants to become the dean of the Great Yan Academy, first of all, his strength must not be too low, and secondly, he must not be too deeply involved with the members of the royal family.

The Great Yan Academy is subordinate to the Great Yan Empire, but it is in opposition to the Great Yan Empire, except for the emperor, the Great Yan Academy will not obey anyone's orders, including His Royal Highness, the great prince who thinks highly of himself.

Ye Beimu has always refused or accepted everyone's solicitation, which will not cause the royal family's disgust, but also make the royal family feel that he is a manufacturable material and is worth treating with caution.

Obviously, the situation has been going according to his plan, but it turned out to be such a mistake.

He was rescued by the eldest prince Yanlie, owed the other party the grace of saving his life, and is now still cultivating in the eldest prince's bedroom.

Whoever looks at him is a member of the Great Prince's Yanlie faction, unless he can draw a line with Yanlie in public.

But in this way, the name of ingratitude hangs on him, and those people do not necessarily trust him.

Ye Beimu felt a headache just thinking about it, and went to test Ye Xian, it was really the stupidest decision he had ever made.

Ye Bei Muqiang cheered up and answered all the questions perfunctorily before Yan Lie left the room where he was resting satisfied.

Saving Ye Beimu was the most comfortable thing he had done in recent times.

He was in a good mood, and he bumped into the third princess dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a pearl hairpin.

The smile on the corner of his mouth faded, "Third Emperor Sister, where did this come from, it seems that she is in a good mood." ”

The throne of the Great Yan Empire is inhabited by those who are capable.

And he, the third emperor sister, became another popular candidate for the throne as a woman, which made him quite jealous.

The third princess didn't seem to notice Yan Lie's dissatisfaction with her, she smiled heartily, "Brother Eldest Emperor, I heard that the ninth sister is coming back soon, so I just called someone to clean her bedroom. Now I'm going to take a look, if there is anything wrong, I'll solve it quickly. ”

The smile on Yan Lie's face faded even more, "Oh, how come I didn't know when the Third Emperor Sister was so close to the Nine Emperor Sisters?" I remember that a spirit pet raised by the Three Emperor Sisters at the beginning also scratched the face of the Nine Emperor Sisters, I wonder if there is such a thing? ”

The third princess showed a guilty look, "The eldest brother is right, it is true. When I was young and ignorant, I hurt my ninth sister, didn't I want to apologize to her.

We have grown up together since childhood, and our friendship is deep, and the ninth sister has a kind temperament, so she must not care about me. ”