"Be quiet!" mentor aneng was afraid that he could not control the scene. He quickly managed the order with other college mentors who heard the sound, and continued to say loudly in his loud trumpet like voice: "let's listen quietly to the instructions and teachings of his highness Xingyu!"

As the patron saint of the stars, his Highness the noble three princes of Gao Leng, faced with this large group of fanatical spirit hunters and the outstanding star killing spirit elite in the future, afraid that the crowded and excited crowd would hurt the flower remnant spirit, he handed her over to the royal palace guards who hurried down from the suspension car.

As the soul of the Empire, even if he is paralyzed, Xingyu is going to say a few words on such an occasion in order to stimulate morale, study style and solidify the centripetal force of the imperial royal family.

This scene did not happen in previous lives.

The flower remnant spirit isolated from the periphery felt the charm of the star for the first time. Looking at Lengjun Weian man surrounded by his disciples from a distance, he was very proud.

"Empress, please." Wu Mo warned loudly.

They have to wait on the suspension car first. It's better than here.

"Well, thank you." took back his sight, and Hua Canling was very polite.

Just about to step up, someone rushed in the shadow.

"Bold!" dance sleeves forward to block.

Hua Canling fixed his eyes and found that it was Mu Xijun.

He was followed by four or five women. These four or five women, Ming Lingli of the Ming family, Gong Zhimei of the palace family, Bedo of the Bei family, and the night dream of the night family. Another natural thing is that her relatives' younger martial sister Hua Piaomiao, all of whom are newly promoted first-class spirit hunters this year and Mu Xijun's harem regiment. She has a deep memory.

It can be said that all the rumors against her in previous lives have something to do with them.

Who made her a rival in love with them?

Under the deliberately created warmth, she is not the only flower maniac confused by muxijun's face.

At the moment, Mu Xijun didn't seem to hear the stop of dance sleeve. He looked at Hua Canling affectionately and walked towards her, asking with grievances and resentments:

"Ling'er, why didn't you tell me when you went back to college?"

"Do you know that when I can't see you, I don't think about food and tea and can't sleep at night. I think about you day and night. I don't know whether you are doing well. When I think of your situation, embarrassment and false snake, I feel that my heart is like being bitten by ants. It hurts for a while. Linger, don't go back when I come to the college this time?"

The little bitch is becoming more and more watery. Her whole body exudes noble colors that she didn't have before, her expression, her beautiful eyes and her skin... Muxi Jun is beautiful on the surface, but dirty in the heart.

He is now very regretful. Why didn't he find a chance to break her body before Hua Canling married Xingyu? Now he wants to move her, but he has to spend more brains.

"Wow, our childe Mu is so affectionate and gentle!" the flower infatuated sister group began to be infatuated with flowers.

Hua Canling sneered and quietly watched them pretend to be forced to perform.

Mu Xijun was like this. Her previous life pushed her to the forefront of the storm and let her bear everyone's jealousy, jealousy and criticism, but he was able to protect himself. It all depended on his "deep love" for her and his boastful acting skills.

Pity her, but she just can't see clearly.

Imagine that a man really has you in his heart and it's too late to protect you. How can you work hard among so many admirers around him? Let him be ruthless and ambiguous with other admirers?

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