After the mercenary counterattacks the arrogant favor

Mu Yan lied, although Ling Han is her friend, but he is also Ling Huang's son, she can't fully trust the royal family.

"Wind away festival?"

"The man in purple in the Nether Valley."

"Yan'er, whether you are trash or not, I, Ling Han, like you."

Regarding Muyan's words, Ling Han would not question at all, but it was because of this that he encountered all the following things.

"Okay, Ling Han, I only treat you as a friend, you should go back first."

It's Muyan's usual style to break it.Besides, she only had Fengli Sacrifice in her heart, so why should she delay Ling Han.

"Then, I'll go first."

Ling Han suppressed the words in his heart and walked out, and their conversation happened to be overheard by Zhang Yuqing outside.

"Han, you can only belong to me."

Zhang Yuqing's eyes are full of certainty, Muyan, since you are a waste, then don't blame Miss Ben for being cruel!

The warm summer sun shone on her face, but it couldn't penetrate the darkness in her heart.

In the beginning, is man good or evil?

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A few days later, Shengling College--

Today is the March magic power competition of Sheng Ling Academy.

Looking at the green-level illusionists competing in the arena, Mu Yan lost interest.

"Why, Yan'er, I'm not interested in these things."

Yancheng grabbed Muyan's shoulder, "Why don't we go outside and play together."

Seeing his expression, Muyan really doubted why Sheng Ling Academy would want a mentor like him.

"Yancheng, are you really the tutor of Shengling College?"

"Why, Yan'er doesn't think I look like it?"

He leaned closer to her ear, "Beauty, it's not good to be too curious!"

"But I'm always interested in the unknown."

The corners of Muyan's lips curled up, her smile was like a flower.

Not far away, what Ling Han saw was a man in red kissing Muyan's side face, and Muyan smiled sweetly.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my heart.

Ling Han walked over and pulled Muyan over, looking dangerously at Yancheng with his dark eyes.

"Which court are you from? Yan'er belongs to His Highness, so don't blame His Highness for being rude to anyone who touches her!"

"Third Highness, I am Yan'er's tutor. Is there any problem with the communication between the tutor and his students?"

Yancheng looked at him with a half-smile, his upturned peach eyes shone with an unknown light.

"You..." Ling Han was a little speechless.

"Okay! Third Highness, let me tell you, I belong to myself and don't belong to anyone. If you are like this, you don't even have to be friends!"

Muyan was furious, and when she came to this continent, one or two men like to say who she belongs to, it's so damn hateful!

She is obviously her own, she has ideas and principles, and she is not a parasite relying on others to survive, so why should she be robbed by them!

"Yan'er, I, I'm just doing it for your own good."

"No need, Third Highness, it's better to leave your favor to others. I, Muyan, don't have this kind of blessing and it's unnecessary."

For Ling Han's flattery, Muyan turned coldly.

Seeing this, Yancheng next to him smiled triumphantly on his thin lips.

"Yan'er, I like you!"

Ling Han hugged Muyan, his eyes were full of bitterness, "I won't be like this in the future, Yan'er, please forgive me."

The first time he saw her in Nether Valley, he sank.

Since the last time we parted, he had repeatedly told himself to forget her, but he couldn't do it!

When they met again, she turned out to be his quasi-emperor's wife. He suffered for several days and finally strengthened his heart, but he didn't expect that she would not accept him.