The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 32 Entrance Exam

As soon as these words came out, the Su family and Nan Jinghuan looked behind them one after another.

I saw that Nan Qingjue, who was slowly carried by Jianyu, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, dressed in a white robe in the dark night, like a snow elf in the dark night, and her icy blue eyes glowed even more. The faint blue cold light is extremely beautiful and compelling, and it is unusually flirtatious.

Seeing Nan Qingjue approaching, Nan Jinghuan's expression sank a little, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ninth brother, what do you mean!"

Nan Qingjue's beautiful eyes lifted slightly, and the blue and cold light swept over Nan Jinghuan: "It's just a concubine's room, insulting the Ninth Princess is a death penalty."

Su Yixue is not a member of the royal family, not even one of the four major families, just a humble concubine.

Even if she married into the Prince's Mansion, she would only be a concubine. No matter what, she was not as noble as the Ninth Princess.

Although Nan Qingjue was an unloved prince, it was easier to crush a concubine than an ant.

Nan Qingjue's words suddenly made Su Yi's complexion snow-white. She looked at the unparalleled face, and she felt a chill in her heart.

He was just a lame man, where did he get such a terrifying aura?

"Nan Qingjue, you are presumptuous!!!"

However, he was an unwelcome prince who even insulted his concubine, and Nan Jinghuan was immediately furious.

Nan Qingjue's indifferent face suddenly burst into a sneer, his lazy eyelids lifted slightly, and he glanced at him indifferently: "The prince doesn't believe it, you can take Su Moliang in front of the father and try—"

When Nan Jinghuan heard the words, his expression was shocked, he was clearly furious, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He held it back for a long time before he could endure the surging anger, so he could only turn his head and stare at Su Moliang, warning sternly: "Hmph, Su Moliang, you will regret what happened today!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted heavily, and flung his sleeves away, leaving only an angry back——

As soon as Nan Jinghuan left, the stiff atmosphere eased for a moment.

Su Yihui breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced sideways at the Nine Princes who remained in the same place. He was a little shocked and involuntarily bowed.

Nan Qingjue didn't seem to take Su Yihui in his eyes, but tilted his head slightly and glanced at him coldly. His icy tone had no warmth, but it warmed Su Moliang's heart.

"I hope to see an intact princess on the day of the wedding."

After speaking, Nan Qingjue didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand gently, and Jianyu quickly moved forward.

Su Yihui was shocked by his sharp look. He was clearly not afraid of Nan Qingjue's strength and identity, but for some reason, he was in a cold sweat of fear.

At this time, Su Yixue saw that the prince and the ninth prince were gone, but she hadn't punished Su Moliang properly, so she stomped her feet in anger.

"Father!" Su Yixue shouted unconvinced, hoping that her father would still be fair for her.

Seeing that Su Yixue was still making the child angry, Su Yihui frowned and scolded: "Okay, this is the end of the matter, this is outside the palace, don't let outsiders talk about it."

Even the crown prince didn't do anything to Su Moliang just now, so it can be seen that Su Moliang's identity is not easy to handle.

When Su Yixue heard what her father said, she was so angry that she almost bit her silver teeth. At this time, she didn't dare to do anything wrong, but she had another idea in her heart——

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After the peach blossom feast, another two days passed in a hurry. On this day, it was just dawn and it was still a little foggy, and the imperial decree came from the palace.

Because Su Moliang was about to marry into the Nine Kings Mansion, the emperor specially asked her to go to Nanxing College to learn some etiquette and knowledge, which would help her to improve her strength to some extent.

Su Moliang was not disgusted by this arrangement.

It is said that there is an alchemy room in the academy, which contains a lot of medicinal materials, just enough for her to use it for alchemy.

In this world, medicinal materials are already expensive, and this time it can save her a lot of money.

Thinking of this level, Su Moliang appreciated the acceptance of the imperial decree and reported to the academy early.

"Look, it's that trash!"

"Hahaha, Su Moliang actually came to the academy, did it come from taking humiliation?"

"Yeah, after the spiritual power test, how should she handle herself? Just thinking about it makes it funny!"

Because of Su Moliang's arrival, the whole academy was very lively for a while.

Since every new student has to report regularly, the instructor will personally test the level of spiritual power and conduct class-based teaching.

Therefore, as soon as Su Moliang entered the academy, he was faced with a spiritual power level test.

The students in the academy, as if watching a good show, all flocked to the square, wanting to see Su Moliang's jokes.

"Next!"

The tutor at the reporting office, after writing the test results of the previous student, continued to call without raising his head.

At this time, all the students in the same batch had finished the test, and there was only one Su Moliang left.

Hearing this, Su Moliang calmly stepped forward and walked in front of the spiritual power ball under the sneering eyes of everyone.

In the academy, the tool for testing the spiritual power level has always been the spiritual power ball. The test results of the spiritual power ball are the most standard and authoritative, and there has never been a mistake.

"Teacher, can we start?" Su Moliang asked.

When the instructor heard the words, he raised his head to look at her.

Just after recognizing her identity, the instructor frowned, and disdain flashed in his eyes, "You don't need to test, junior class!"

Saying that, he waved his hand impatiently.

Asking for a rubbish test is just a waste of time.

Seeing this, Su Moliang was naturally happy. It would be better if he didn't need to reveal his strength.

As for which class, she doesn't care, as long as she can enter the alchemy room and get the medicinal materials.

Thinking about it, Su Moliang nodded slightly and walked towards the academy.

However, Su Yixue, who was on the sidelines at this time, interjected and retorted: "Teacher, although my sister is a waste, she doesn't even have a trace of spiritual power. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to divide the class privately."

Su Yixue is a high-level student, with impressive strength and talent, and can speak well in the academy.

She seemed to be speaking for Su Moliang, but in fact, like everyone else, she wanted to see Su Moliang make a fool of herself in public.

When the instructor heard this, he looked at Su Moliang unhappily, and said solemnly, "Concentrate on putting your hand on the spiritual power ball. If you really can't condense the spiritual power, don't be brave!"

The instructor's move is obviously a transition.

Because everyone knows well, how could Su Moliang, this waste, gather spiritual power.

Seeing this, all the onlookers laughed without hesitation, as if they had expected Su Moliang's result.

Su Moliang didn't care either. After giving Su Yixue a cold look, she raised her hand and put it on the spiritual ball.

At this time, the spiritual power ball seemed to be hit by electricity, and within a moment, a tyrannical white light flashed suddenly.

Before everyone could see it clearly, they only heard a crisp sound, and the spiritual power ball shattered in an instant, the liquid inside shot out, and the glass slag shattered to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and even the instructor who had been testing the students' spiritual power all year round was stunned.

What just happened?

The most sturdy thing in the whole school is the spiritual power ball. After so many years, the spiritual power of so many students has been tested, and it is not broken.

And today, when I met Su Moliang, it suddenly broke?

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