Chapter 227
Seeing Meng Zhiran like this, Xuanyuan Weiwei was so angry that she could bite her silver teeth, but she was still unconvinced and continued chasing the national teacher to Ao Qianling's side!

"You Ao Qianling, you bitch, why don't you say it badly, you are not the national teacher, he didn't even open his mouth, so why are you interrupting!" Xuanyuan Weiwei turned her head and saw that it was the national teacher standing Ao Qianling next to him!

Everyone also exclaimed, this one has always been silent, and will hide away the trash when he sees the princess, what is he doing now?You must know that the other party is the princess of the royal family, a high-ranking princess, and the fighting spirit is at the yellow level. Isn't this obviously looking for a beating?We all know that Xuanyuan Weiwei has always been conceited, but now this sudden appearance of Ao Qianling can't help but ruin her good deeds, and with such an arrogant tone, it simply makes Xuanyuan Weiwei look bad!
This Xuanyuan Weiwei didn't provoke her, and now you delivered it to her door, don't blame me later!

A teasing look flashed in Ao Qianling's eyes, she hasn't lost enough face yet, it doesn't matter if she loses a little more!

"Ao Qianling, you'd better get out of the way for this princess, you are not allowed to stand next to the national teacher, you are not worthy to stand next to the national teacher!" Xuanyuan Weiwei yelled directly at Ao Qianling with her fists clenched. It was as if the pearl hairpin was about to be shaken down by her violent shaking!
"Really?" Ao Qianling raised her brows, looked at Xuanyuan Weiwei faintly, and then slowly approached Xuanyuan Weiwei step by step!

Every time she took a step, everyone's hearts would become a little nervous, and they didn't know what she was going to do. That expression was really a bit gloomy!

Xuanyuan Weiwei felt that this woman seemed to be possessed by a ghost at this time, the murderous look in her eyes made her unable to move, her feet were completely stiff there, she could only watch helplessly as she approached step by step, her body began to lose her strength shaking up.

"You, what are you going to do?" Xuanyuan Weiwei looked at this Ao Qianling who was about the same height as hers but much thinner than herself. She was so cold that it felt like the whole sky was covered with heavy snow. Terrifying eyes, so lethal, this is the first time I saw someone with the eyes of a messenger of hell, or that Ao Qianling who is usually a waste, is all this real?How is it possible, how is it possible?

Xuanyuan Weiwei could only clenched her fists and tensed her whole body, biting her lips tightly and looking at Ao Qianling who was slowly approaching her.

"Xuanyuan Weiwei, you'd better show me clearly, listen clearly! Who am I? I am Ao Qianling! Qualification? You are not worthy to talk about the word qualification in front of me, Ao Qianling. Also, let me tell you, all I need is a word from Ao Qianling, and he, Meng Zhiran, will obediently come over to me!"

Ao Qianling lightly picked Xuanyuan Weiwei's chin with her fingers, and leaned forward slightly. Under such coercion, Xuanyuan Weiwei had to lean back. She leaned into her ear and whispered, with the corners of her mouth twitching. Sneering, but it was such a voice, like a ghost, like a nightmare, a terrifying nightmare, haunting Xuanyuan Weiwei for a long time, this kind of voice was more disturbing than those loud scolding, compared to my usual shouting. She felt terrible.

She could feel that her tense nerves were being broken one by one, that kind of crisp breaking sound of "bang", "bang", "bang", kept ringing in Xuanyuan Weiwei's ears.My mind is blank, I don't know what to think at this time!
(End of this chapter)

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