Chapter 162 Identity (2)

As the lady of the Nanling Kingdom's prime minister's mansion, although she is not of the direct line, her status is noble enough. She used to regard Bei Yechen as the most beautiful destination in her heart, but what she waited for was the man she admired to marry. other women.

She was not reconciled, but she couldn't escape Nanling no matter what.

However, not long ago, Imperial College released the news of the examination and recruitment of freshmen, which gave her another chance to leave home. This time, she came here to witness Mu Yuqian who robbed her of the man she admired.

Wang Jiaqi had heard the news about Mu Yuqian, and she met Fan Yue on the way to Imperial College. After some exchanges and discussions, the news about Mu Yuqian was almost all negative.

Therefore, she was even more certain in her heart that Mu Yuqian was not worthy of the King Chen whom she admired.

She must let Mu Yuqian know that she, Wang Jiaqi, is the best candidate for Princess Chen. In order to get close to Mu Yuqian, Wang Jiaqi tried her best to play the role of a delicate woman. She wanted to take the opportunity to make friends, but Mu Yuqian gave her cold eyes.

How could this not make her angry.

Mu Yuqian didn't miss Wang Jiaqi's eyes when she was angry, and she was surprised as if she had seen it there before.

Where, where?
All of a sudden, that sudden look at the main gate of the Imperial College came to mind. Although the time was short, she was still aware of it. It turned out that the person was Wang Jiaqi.

After getting the answer she wanted, Mu Yuqian stopped wasting time with them, turned around and continued walking towards her room.

There were only two figures left behind.

Fan Yue looked at Mu Yuqian's gradually disappearing figure, and looked back at Wang Jiaqi beside her.

To her surprise, the Jiaqi she knew was no longer the innocent girl she was at that time, and a trace of vicious hatred appeared on her delicate face at some point.

"Jiaqi...what's the matter with you?" Fan Yue tugged at Wang Jiaqi's sleeve.

"Huh? No...it's okay!" Wang Jiaqi, who was pulled back to the god, seemed to realize that she had leaked her emotions, and hurriedly adjusted.

After returning to the room, Mu Yuqian did not rest, and quickly entered the purple bracelet space after closing the door.

She hasn't entered the space to practice since she set off to Imperial College. On the one hand, it may be because of Bei Yechen's presence, and on the other hand, it may be because she was too tired from the journey and forgot about it.

Now that she has come here, the next step is to constantly improve herself, whether it is the art of medicine or the art of martial arts.

Since the red raccoon was restricted by Mu Yuqian, it was not allowed to go out without Mu Yuqian's permission, so during the time when Mu Yuqian was on the road, it could only stay in the space, maybe it was bored and lazy I found a comfortable place to sleep on the corner of the stone table.

The moment he sensed Mu Yuqian coming in, Chili's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he sprinted towards the entrance.

"Master..." Jumping into Mu Yuqian's arms, the red fox said softly.

Mu Yuqian knew that she had neglected this little thing during this time, so she couldn't help rubbing the red raccoon's body a few times.

The sun sets, and night falls.

In the space, while wielding her sword again and again, Mu Yuqian gradually comprehended the true meaning of what the purple-clothed beauty said.

Time passed slowly, but the man with the sword in his hand didn't stop. Mu Yuqian became more and more proficient with each movement.

I don't know when, a ray of light bloomed from her body with the swing of the sword...

(End of this chapter)

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