"Qing'er, what are you talking about? You, I am your older brother, and she is your eldest sister. Don't be so self-willed, please. Just read the novel and go to www>

"Hmph, I'll be self-willed, Nalan Qinghao, I order you, give me that little fox."

Nalan Qinghao tightened his grip on the fire fox in his arms.

"No, the fire fox is mine."

"Will you give it? I won't beat you up." [

"I won't give it."

"You, don't blame me for being rude."

Nalan Qingcheng glanced at Nalan Qingqing.

"What did you say? Are you going to be rude to him?"

Nalan Qingqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Yes, I just want to be rude to him, what can you do?"

Nalan Qingruo shook her head helplessly, this younger sister will never understand current affairs, he can't help her anymore.

Nalan Qingcheng was about to step forward and slap her when Huo Fu moved.

Fire Fox scratched a bloodstain on Nalan Qingqing's hand at an invisible speed, and returned to Nalan Qinghao's arms before everyone could react.

"Ah, my hand."

It turned out that what Huoli grabbed was the hand that Nalan Qingcheng shot through, and now that this hand is severely injured, it may not be healed in a year or so.

"You bastard, I'm lucky to see you, but you dare to scratch my hand, I'll chop you up and eat fox meat."

Picking up the sword she carried with her and stabbing at Huo Fu, Nalan Qingcheng understood that this sword might not be able to pierce Huo Fu, but it would pierce Nalan Qinghao. Qing Hao's strength.

Nalan Qinghao is no longer who he used to be.

Seeing Nalan Qingqing stabbing him in the arms with the sword, she dodged to the side without hesitation, Nalan Qingqing pierced the carriage with a hole.

Seeing that he had missed, he became even more angry, desperate to stab Nalan Qinghao again.

This time, Nalan Qinghao no longer dodged, and directly met Nalan Qingqing's sword. When Nalan Qingqing's sword was still an inch away from him, he stretched out two fingers to clamp Nalan Qingqing's sword and used his vitality to catch Nalan Qingqing's sword. Pulling the sword away from Nalan Qingqing, he turned around and shot the sword towards Nalan Qingqing. Seeing Nalan Qingqing's frightened expression, Nalan Qinghao's heart softened. In the end, the sword pierced deeply into the window behind her.

Nalan Qingruo stepped forward to support Nalan Qingqing.

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

"Woo, brother, he bullied me, help me beat him up."

This is Nalan Qingqing, the best trick she learned from her mother is to reverse black and white.

Nalan Qingruo stroked her forehead.

"Qing'er, stop messing around, if you do this again, brother will not care about you."

"elder brother."

Seeing that Nalanqing ignored her, she calmed down and stopped talking and provoking.

After a long time, the carriage stopped.

Nalan Qingcheng got out of the carriage with Nalan Qinghao and Nalan Qingzhe, and what he saw was a courtyard that looked like a temple. The gate of the courtyard was still standing despite the wind and rain, and a plaque on it read: Baichuan College .

Walking into the yard, I saw many people waiting. The yard was about the size of a football field. Nalan Qingcheng looked at the yard. There was a rectangular table and a few stools above the yard.

As she was looking at it, a sweet voice came from her ear. Although it was sweet, what she said made her very sick.

"Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing young lady of the General's Mansion? Doesn't she stay at home? Why did you come here? Is it possible that you also want to enter Baichuan College? Haha."

Nalan Qingcheng saw Nalan Qingqing standing beside her, and knew that Nalan Qingqing was looking for helpers to take revenge.

"Big sister, this is the prime minister's daughter, don't be confused."

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