Dear Princess, Run Slowly

An Yuwei just wants to go forward and grab the wooden sign in Li Qingya's hand.

Li Jiahui and other people also look at an Yuwei with envious eyes.

Thirteen wooden brands, plus Li Qingya's, Liu's and Feng's, are 15 wooden brands!

There is a great chance that you can get the quota!

Just when an Yuwei's fingertip is about to touch the wooden card in Li Qingya's hand, a sharp spirit suddenly comes from the side.

There was a strong wind, which made my face ache.

At this time, an Yuwei, who is in the center of Lingli, is directly thrown out, with her feet up to the sky, and falls into a mud pit.

"Ouch!"

An Yuwei wails. All the people rush forward to help an Yuwei, but where can the mud pit bear the weight of so many people? For a moment, it's a lot of people who are pulled down by an Yuwei.

At this time, Li Qingya was not pressed. She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the man.

Dressed in red, her beautiful face is shining in the sun. Her skin is like cream, her lips are like cinnabar, and her eyes are like stars. From time to time, there is a trace of laziness.

She looked at the crowd of people rushing to the mud pit with a smile, and did not say a word.

"Miss Su?"

Li Qingya saw Su Qianyue, tears filled her eyes. She wanted to stand up, but because she was held down for too long, her legs and feet softened, and she fell back to the same place again.

An Yuwei was also pulled out by the crowd in embarrassment at this time. She was covered with mud and looked like a little beggar begging on the street.

She was shocked to see the red figure in front of her eyes. Her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't say a word for a moment.

But the muddy fingers pointed at Su Qianyue as they did.

"It's you?! Su Qianyue, don't meddle in my business! "

An Yuwei, who is helped up by the people, responds and points at Su Qianyue.

At this time, the people beside an Yuwei also glare at Su Qianyue, as if Su Qianyue was some evil person.

The latter is indifferent to yawn, lazy eyes light floating on the body of that pile of clay.

"I like to meddle. What's the matter?"

Su Qianyue is not flustered at all, pick eyebrow to smile.

Then he glanced at an Yuwei and others without moving.

Because of the fish monster in Lianshui, she doesn't need a wooden card to get points at all, so just take the wooden card of these 60 people, and Liu Hefeng and Li Qingya will have a place in Jiashi college.

Su Qianyue thought of this, and her eyes to them were also slightly bright.

"You! Su Qianyue, why are you so shameless?! Don't you want to be admitted to Jiashi college just for your highness? "

An Yuwei stands in front of Su Qianyue in a mess, but the latter looks like a nobody and looks at them contemptuously from time to time.

"Who do I have to do with you for? Please, I'd like you to be yourself, eh Shit, clean it, OK? It's disgusting

With that, Su Qianyue really pinched her nose and frowned.

One side of Li Qingya see, unexpectedly is also wring eyebrows, a face complex looking at an Yuwei.

People who care about their own face, like an Yuwei, will not want her to be known by others. Su Qianyue is right about this.

Li Qingya also received Su Qianyue's attention. She frowned and said, "Princess an You... "

"Ah, ah, ah! Su Qianyue, wait for me! "

An Yuwei roars, points at Su Qianyue and swears. She takes away a lot of people in an instant.

See people mighty to take a bath, Su shallow month this just put away the lazy fundus, come forward to check at this time dying Liu and Feng.

An Yuwei's spiritual cultivation is at level 8, but Liu Hefeng's spiritual cultivation is only at level 6, so Liu Hefeng's muscles and veins may have suffered a lot.

Su Qianyue see this, Ning eyebrow speechless, just Lianyi handed his back to the spirit pill poured out, to Liu and maple plug in.

Li Qingya quickly comes forward to check Liu Hefeng's injury, and Su Qianyue hands the cloth to her.

"You bandage Liu and Feng's wound. I'll go to find an Yuwei and settle the accounts."

Li Qingya is afraid of tears in the corner of her eyes. When she hears that Su Qianyue wants to give them a chance, she quickly pulls Su Qianyue.

"Princess an is the eighth level cultivation of the spirit, and there are more than sixty people to help her, so So... "

"I've never paid any attention to her."

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