Medicine door witch

Chapter 459 Sky Sports (4)

Once Yu Zian died, there would be no talented people in the new generation of the Yu family. The admission quota obtained from the queen's birthday banquet naturally fell to the eldest daughter Yu Zilan.

Ling Luo's brows were deeply furrowed, and a puff of breath was clogged in his chest.

It's going to be a tough fight.

When he pushed aside the crowd and left, Ling Luo's expression was a little heavy, and there was no trace of a smile on his face anymore.

There is a saying that the enemy's road is narrow.

Just when Ling Luo raised her head, she saw Yu Zilan's beautiful figure on the right.

She still had the usual smile of a shrewd businessman on her face, but that smile was vaguely full of murderous intent.

Both of them froze.

They stared at each other.

"Miss Ling San, there is a saying called murder for life, do you know that?" The smile on Yu Zilan's lips became stronger, and the murderous intent became stronger.

Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously, and said, "Miss Yu, there is also a saying that what you deserve is what you deserve."

She admitted that killing Yu Zian that day was impulsive.

But she never regretted it.

She was reborn from Nirvana from flames and blood, and she never cared whether her hands would be stained with blood.

"Don't let boring people disturb your mood." Xuanyuan Yu whispered in Ling Luo's ear.

Ling Luo nodded, turned and left without looking at Yu Zilan.

The battle with Yu Zilan took place in the afternoon, and now she needs a good rest to adjust her chaotic mood.

Speaking of calming down, the first thing Ling Luo thought of was Jie.

"Yu, I want to go to Jie's place to listen to the piano, can I?" Knowing that he has a grudge against that child, she already knew how to care about his feelings, so she asked in advance.

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes shining brightly, he said softly, "Why do you ask me?"

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved slightly, and said, "I thought you cared."

Her gentle words touched his heart lightly, and a burst of warmth came over Xuanyuan Yu, who was a little hard to resist.

Since when did she learn to care about him...

"Of course." Xuanyuan Yu pursed his lips, "I have no opinion at all."

Ling Luo smiled lightly: "Thank you."

She has her sense of proportion, and she won't let him worry about it anymore.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed Ling Luo's furry head. In his beautiful peach eyes, there was a faint smile and a pampering smile.

After the two separated, Ling Luo went straight to Jie's yard.

Because it was not yet noon, Jie hadn't come back from the library tower yet, Ling Luo felt bored, so she simply sat and waited by the door.

She suddenly remembered that every time he came to see Jie in the evening, he would sit at the door like this.

At that time, what kind of mood was he waiting for her?
Ling Luo's gaze involuntarily drifted to the path in the forest that he had to pass through when he came here, and the lips involuntarily evoked a shallow arc.

After about a cup of tea, Jie's thin body wrapped in an extremely loose gray robe gradually appeared in Ling Luo's sight.

Holding a large stack of books in his hands, Jie saw Ling Luo from a distance, with a big smile on his face, and ran over quickly with his legs reckless.

"Sister-"

Like a lost big child, he suddenly saw his relatives, that kind of joy.

(End of this chapter)