Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 379 Qualification Qingling Princess (3)
"Really, really lawless!" The eldest prince was in a hurry, and Yu Wenxi confronted him in front of so many people, making him unable to step down, how could he let it go?A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his big hand with well-defined joints, and spiritual power flashed in his palm like lightning.A huge spiritual pressure spread throughout the Chenxi Pavilion.

"Brother Emperor, are you sure you want to fight me here?" Yu Wenxi opened the paper fan with a snap, shook it leisurely in front of her, and said with the corner of her lips curled up.

The people present could not be the best among the young generation of Ziyang Mountain, they are his clansmen, and they are also the objects of his wooing.He has a noble status, but if he wants to secure the throne of the emperor in the future, apart from the support of the court ministers, it is the approval of these people of the same clan.If you act impulsively with Yu Wenxi now, it will inevitably make these people think that he can't hold his breath.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince endured Yu Wenxi's offense to him, snorted coldly, withdrew the released spiritual power, and sat on the side without speaking.

There is no good show to watch, and some people feel faintly disappointed.The eldest prince is a fourth-level spiritual master, and the seventh prince is a fifth-level spiritual master. The lively scene of the two brothers' sparring is so rare, and it just disappeared!
"Your Highness Seventh, you invited us here today, not just for the purpose of admiring the lotus, right? The lotus in the Bibo Pond is beautiful, but after seeing it for more than ten years, I'm already tired of it, little brother." A handsome young man Looking at Yu Wenxi, she opened her mouth with a smile.

Yu Wenxi raised her eyebrows, "Come to Bibochi at this time, what else can you do if you don't enjoy the lotus?"

"In the past when we were enjoying the lotus, we didn't see the Seventh Highness gathering us here." The handsome young man sneered, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Yun, "Besides, he brought a little beauty with him when he went out, not like the Seventh Highness you style."

"Little beauty? Where is it?" Yu Wenxi looked left and right in astonishment, and then followed the gaze of the handsome young man to rest on Zhao Yun's face, then frowned and said: "Wenxuan, she also Can you be considered a beauty? Your eyesight is too bad."

Zhao Yun glanced at Yu Wenxi blankly, it's better for others to have bad eyesight than your psychopath.

"Tsk tsk, Your Highness Seventh, you speak so ruthlessly, the little beauty will be sad when she hears it." The handsome young man shook his head, walked up to Zhao Yun, raised her chin frivolously, and said with a smile: " Little beauty, His Highness the Seventh Prince doesn't know how to appreciate your beauty, why don't you go home with me? I promise to treat you well."

Yu Wenxi looked at Zhao Yun with deep eyes, "Well, Wenxuan is pretty good, why don't you consider it? Although he is only 15 years old this year, he is now a fourth-level spiritual master, a disciple of the younger generation in Ziyang Mountain. Among them, the talent is second only to me. Moreover, Wen Xuan was born in Prince Fu's mansion, he is my father's nephew. You will not suffer from following him."

"Your Highness Seventh, if you brought me here today just to say these gossips, then I can only leave first." Zhao Yun brushed away the handsome young man's hand that was holding her chin, and said with a little displeasure.

"If you don't say it well, why are you angry?" Yu Wenxi pursed her lips, smiled lightly, her eyes were like water.

"Your Highness Seventh, where did you find this little beauty? Not to mention the thorns, she is quite arrogant?" The handsome young man held up the claws that Zhao Yun had brushed away, and he was a little bit stupefied for a while. Raising his eyebrows, he stared at Zhao Yun with neither yin nor yang.

Yu Wenxi smiled, "It's natural for Yunyun to have arrogance. She was summoned by her father in person two days ago, and she got a Ziyang token. Yunyun, don't be angry, come and sit here. Wenxuan is just Don't worry about those who are joking with you."

Sitting, standing, wandering, careless... Everyone in Chenxi Pavilion subconsciously focused their eyes on Zhao Yun because of Yu Wenxi's words. It suddenly becomes very complicated.

(End of this chapter)