MTL - Genius Demon Empress-Chapter 23 Awakening of the Faithful Servant

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In the memory of "Yue Jinghua", there is no specific information about Royal Xuanzang Royal College. She did not know that Xuanzang College was divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is a true elite education. The enrolled students are either amazingly talented or have a great family background. Those who have both of them are also there.

Lie Sisi is the favorite type of students enrolled in the inner courtyard. He has a great family background and is talented. He will certainly be a young bird in the future.

As for the outer courtyard, the person who received it was like Yue Jinghua, the Xuan Gong collapsed, and his family was in trouble, but for various reasons, the hospital could not turn it out.

Xuan Dan's story was just an excuse from Xuan Zang Academy. On Xuan Dan's unknown name, how could he judge whether it was obtained by Yue Jinghua himself.

Hong Ling returned from Xuanzang Royal College today, and she knelt outside the meditation courtyard. No matter how his wife Lie Rou persuaded, she refused to get up.

"Jinghua, you let Hongling get up, Xuan Dan's affairs, and her sin is not in her. In the past ten years, she has been loyal to her duty, leaving her home and leaving her parents and friends with her mother and daughter. If she hurts, let her get up first, "Lie Rou sighed, anxious in heart. Those of Xuan Zang Academy, if the main palace of the old castle is still there, how dare they.

The tree fell down, and Lierou's heart was sad.

Yue Jinghua and Hong Ling also understood that the matter of Xuan Dan was nothing more than a shirk from the inner courtyard of the Royal Academy of Xuan Zang who felt that enrolling a waste student like Yue Jing Hua had shamed the college's reputation.

On Xuan Dan, there is no name and surname. From the perspective of Yue Jinghua's inability to practice Xuan Gong, it is indeed impossible to determine whether Yue Jinghua himself obtained it.

In the past, there were also many family children. After the mysterious man killed his mysterious beast, Li Daitao was stiff and mixed into the Xuanzang Academy, but none of them were exposed. Only this time the moon was shocked and was "identified" come out.

Hong Ling shook her head and clenched her lips. During the day, she heard those people wantonly scolding and laughing at her own lady, and could not help but clashed with her.

Xuanzang College was a leisurely place. She was surrounded by a few students from the inner courtyard, and she learned a lesson and hurt her hands and feet.

After Yue Jinghua heard the ins and outs of the matter, she didn't ask Hongling to get up, but said, "Mother, you go back to the room to rest first, and let me handle the matter of Hongling."

Yue Jinghua's voice seemed particularly clear in the cold night, and fell into Lie's ears, and she had an irresistible courage.

Lie Rou gave her daughter an uneasy look, and after seeing the firmness in her daughter's eyes, she nodded involuntarily and turned back to the meditation courtyard.

A few hoarse bamboo squeaked in the rustling courtyard door, a few hoarse bamboo rustled by the wind.

The master and servant were silent for a while, and Hong Ling knelt on all night. The blood on the wounds on her hands and feet had dried up. She lowered her head, only apologetic and low in her eyes.

For a long time, Yue Jinghua looked down at her self-blame, and Hong Ling, who was as pale as rice paper, asked slowly: "Hong Ling, if I remember correctly, you are the child of our family, and have followed since childhood. Our mother and daughter. In your heart, how do you think our mother and daughter treat you? "

"My wife is kind-hearted and treats slaves like my own daughter. The lady treats me more like a sister. Slave remembers that at the age of ten, slaves accidentally broke a master's treasured ancient jade vase. Dead, Miss. Hungry all day and night, begging the master to save Hongling ’s life. Also Miss, begging the master to accompany Miss a classmate Wu, slavery can have today ’s cultivation. Slave will remember the lady and Madam's good, as long as the lady said a word, the slave was willing to die, "Hong Ling recalled the past, choked a little in her speech, her eyes turned red.

Lie Rou might not know the thoughts of "Yue Jinghua", but Hongling was accompanied by "Yue Jinghua" since she was a child. She knew that "Yue Jinghua" wanted to enter the inner courtyard, so that she could be more private with France. Chance to get along. To this end, the lady did not hesitate to rush to Baijushan in person.

She even remembered very clearly that before leaving for the Beast Mountain, the young lady was full of joy, pulling herself up and down, but her elaborate plan was completely disrupted because of her uselessness.

If she were stronger, she would certainly shut up the students in that inner courtyard.

"As close as a daughter, as close as a sister? Hongling, my mother just said, in the past ten years, you have been loyal and dedicated to the moon family. I thought that although you are loyal, you are foolish. As for today, you are indeed There is something wrong, even worse than those of Xuanzang Academy. "Yue Jinghua, like a sharp blade, penetrated Hongling's heart.

Miss, never said so much to her, miss, she is different.

Hong Ling raised her head suddenly and looked at Yue Jinghua incredibly.

In the night, Yue Jinghua's face looked a little fuzzy.

"Miss." Hongling felt humiliated, her lips tightened, and she bit her blood. "Even if Miss is the master, Hongling still has to say that you just didn't agree."

"Don't believe it? You said this well, but at least you know how to refute it. Hongling, who is alive, is the least deserving of life, and depreciates her worth. You were originally a family member of the Yue family, but now the Yue family is ruined. As you are you, you do n’t need to kill anyone. Your life, I do n’t bother. What is the use of a life that can't even protect your body? ”Yue Jinghua ’s hand fell on Hong Ling's body.

A long stream of strength, like the power of mysterious but not mysterious, instantly poured into Hongling's injury.

The wound pain quickly disappeared, and another word came from Hongling's ears: "I will give you another sentence: Don't bully the young, 30 years Hedong 30 years Hexi. Tonight you will kneel here and deceive you Those who insult you and scold you clearly remember them one morning and come to my room to find me and tell me that you have found out what went wrong. "Yue Jinghua said, turned and left, and walked to At the door of the meditation courtyard, Yuechen stood on the side of the door. He just heard the conversation.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a jade-like face was conspicuous in the night.

"If you don't go to rest, your child's house won't grow up well if you don't sleep well," Yue Jinghua said on Yuechen's forehead.

Yuechen's delicate nose wrinkled, reaching out to cover his forehead, and his small face was wrinkled into a sauerkraut.

After glancing at Yan Yuehua's tall figure and his short-handed villain, he flattened his mouth flatly and went back to the room to rest.

Hongling knelt on the ground and did not get up all night. At dawn, she patted the dust on her lap and walked towards Yueyue's room.

In the memory of "Yue Jinghua", there is no specific information about Royal Xuanzang Royal College. She did not know that Xuanzang College was divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is a true elite education. The enrolled students are either amazingly talented or have a great family background. Those who have both of them are also there.

Lie Sisi is the favorite type of students enrolled in the inner courtyard. He has a great family background and is talented. He will certainly be a young bird in the future.

As for the outer courtyard, the person who received it was like Yue Jinghua, the Xuan Gong collapsed, and his family was in trouble, but for various reasons, the hospital could not turn it out.

Xuan Dan's story was just an excuse from Xuan Zang Academy. On Xuan Dan's unknown name, how could he judge whether it was obtained by Yue Jinghua himself.

Hong Ling returned from Xuanzang Royal College today, and she knelt outside the meditation courtyard. No matter how his wife Lie Rou persuaded, she refused to get up.

"Jinghua, you let Hongling get up, Xuan Dan's affairs, and her sin is not in her. In the past ten years, she has been loyal to her duty, leaving her home and leaving her parents and friends with her mother and daughter. If she hurts, let her get up first, "Lie Rou sighed, anxious in heart. Those of Xuan Zang Academy, if the main palace of the old castle is still there, how dare they.

The tree fell down, and Lierou's heart was sad.

Yue Jinghua and Hong Ling also understood that the matter of Xuan Dan was nothing more than a shirk from the inner courtyard of the Royal Academy of Xuan Zang who felt that enrolling a waste student like Yue Jing Hua had shamed the college's reputation.

On Xuan Dan, there is no name and surname. From the perspective of Yue Jinghua's inability to practice Xuan Gong, it is indeed impossible to determine whether Yue Jinghua himself obtained it.

In the past, there were also many family children. After the mysterious man killed his mysterious beast, Li Daitao was stiff and mixed into the Xuanzang Academy, but none of them were exposed. Only this time the moon was shocked and was "identified" come out.

Hong Ling shook her head and clenched her lips. During the day, she heard those people wantonly scolding and laughing at her own lady, and could not help but clashed with her.

Xuanzang College was a leisurely place. She was surrounded by a few students from the inner courtyard, and she learned a lesson and hurt her hands and feet.

After Yue Jinghua heard the ins and outs of the matter, she didn't ask Hongling to get up, but said, "Mother, you go back to the room to rest first, and let me handle the matter of Hongling."

Yue Jinghua's voice seemed particularly clear in the cold night, and fell into Lie's ears, and she had an irresistible courage.

Lie Rou gave her daughter an uneasy look, and after seeing the firmness in her daughter's eyes, she nodded involuntarily and turned back to the meditation courtyard.

A few hoarse bamboo squeaked in the rustling courtyard door, a few hoarse bamboo rustled by the wind.

The master and servant were silent for a while, and Hong Ling knelt on all night. The blood on the wounds on her hands and feet had dried up. She lowered her head, only apologetic and low in her eyes.

For a long time, Yue Jinghua looked down at her self-blame, and Hong Ling, who was as pale as rice paper, asked slowly: "Hong Ling, if I remember correctly, you are the child of our family, and have followed since childhood. Our mother and daughter. In your heart, how do you think our mother and daughter treat you? "

"My wife is kind-hearted and treats slaves like my own daughter. The lady treats me more like a sister. Slave remembers that at the age of ten, slaves accidentally broke a master's treasured ancient jade vase. Dead, Miss. Hungry all day and night, begging the master to save Hongling ’s life. Also Miss, begging the master to accompany Miss a classmate Wu, slavery can have today ’s cultivation. Slave will remember the lady and Madam's good, as long as the lady said a word, the slave was willing to die, "Hong Ling recalled the past, choked a little in her speech, her eyes turned red.

Lie Rou might not know the thoughts of "Yue Jinghua", but Hongling was accompanied by "Yue Jinghua" since she was a child. She knew that "Yue Jinghua" wanted to enter the inner courtyard, so that she could be more private with France. Chance to get along. To this end, the lady did not hesitate to rush to Baijushan in person.

She even remembered very clearly that before leaving for the Beast Mountain, the young lady was full of joy, pulling herself up and down, but her elaborate plan was completely disrupted because of her uselessness.

If she were stronger, she would certainly shut up the students in that inner courtyard.

"As close as a daughter, as close as a sister? Hongling, my mother just said, in the past ten years, you have been loyal and dedicated to the moon family. I thought that although you are loyal, you are foolish. As for today, you are indeed There is something wrong, even worse than those of Xuanzang Academy. "Yue Jinghua, like a sharp blade, penetrated Hongling's heart.

Miss, never said so much to her, miss, she is different.

Hong Ling raised her head suddenly and looked at Yue Jinghua incredibly.

In the night, Yue Jinghua's face looked a little fuzzy.

"Miss." Hongling felt humiliated, her lips tightened, and she bit her blood. "Even if Miss is the master, Hongling still has to say that you just didn't agree."

"Don't believe it? You said this well, but at least you know how to refute it. Hongling, who is alive, is the least deserving of life, and depreciates her worth. You were originally a family member of the Yue family, but now the Yue family is ruined. As you are you, you do n’t need to kill anyone. Your life, I do n’t bother. What is the use of a life that can't even protect your body? ”Yue Jinghua ’s hand fell on Hong Ling's body.

A long stream of strength, like the power of mysterious but not mysterious, instantly poured into Hongling's injury.

The wound pain quickly disappeared, and another word came from Hongling's ears: "I will give you another sentence: Don't bully the young, 30 years Hedong 30 years Hexi. Tonight you will kneel here and deceive you Those who insult you and scold you clearly remember them one morning and come to my room to find me and tell me that you have found out what went wrong. "Yue Jinghua said, turned and left, and walked to At the door of the meditation courtyard, Yuechen stood on the side of the door. He just heard the conversation.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a jade-like face was conspicuous in the night.

"If you don't go to rest, your child's house won't grow up well if you don't sleep well," Yue Jinghua said on Yuechen's forehead.

Yuechen's delicate nose wrinkled, reaching out to cover his forehead, and his small face was wrinkled into a sauerkraut.

After glancing at Yan Yuehua's tall figure and his short-handed villain, he flattened his mouth flatly and went back to the room to rest.

Hongling knelt on the ground and did not get up all night. At dawn, she patted the dust on her lap and walked towards Yueyue's room.