Ling Luo squinted her eyes, hiding in the darkness and observing.

The window lattice is carved and hollowed out, and the window paper is pasted. Through the gaps in the window paper, the speaker can be vaguely seen. It is a girl with the same petite figure, who looks very similar to Xuanyuan Ningxi.

"Ningjia, I've already sent the orchids." The slightly sweet voice belonged to Xuanyuan Ningxi.

Ling Luo immediately understood, it seemed that Xuanyuan Gu had given birth to a pair of daughters, and a young one named Xuanyuan Ningjia.

"Really, that's really great. I got this colorless and odorless Huagong powder from Master Yunji in Shengdan Hall. I hope it will be effective."

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback.

Master Yunji of Shengdan Hall?

Does it mean Xiling Yunji?That person who assigned himself the difficult task of cultivating spirit fields and cultivating black thorns in the second test for freshman admission?

"Ningjia, is this really good? I heard from Fu Dong that Ling Luo and the prince really love each other. If Ling Luo is hurt, if the prince blames him..." Xuanyuan Ningxi's voice was faint worry.

"No! No one knows that we did it, Fu Dong will not betray you!" Xuanyuan Ningjia's voice became a little anxious, "And sister, I finally passed the exam and have been in Shengjintang for seven days, but The prince didn't look at me at all, I..."

"Hey, Ningjia, don't be like this." Xuanyuan Ningxi stretched out her hand and hugged her own sister, "Actually, there is no point in arguing with Ling Luo, as long as Princess Yangyue is there, you will not Chance."

"But sister, I want to fight for it!" Xuanyuan Ningjia's voice was full of unwillingness.

"Ningjia, hey, let me tell you what's good about you."

Then, there was a burst of whimpering and sobbing intermittently in the room.

Ling Luo pursed her lips, and quietly left the house, her figure drifting into the night.

It's really hard to guard against. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Gu's other daughter also passed the first round of election for the crown princess.

Yu said that there were at most four or five people who passed the test, and now one can be identified.

Ling Luo felt a little uncomfortable, should she treat Xuanyuan Ningxi and Xuanyuan Ningjia well?

Comparing with these people, will it be a bit too cheap.

Ling Luo raised her head, looked at the silver first-quarter moon hanging in the sky, and let the cool night breeze gently brush her cheeks.

It is better to borrow a knife to kill someone than to work hard yourself.

Inside the Shengjintang, there is another woman who cares about Yu very much. Xuanyuan Yangyue is not only extremely jealous, but also cruel and merciless.

She turned her head, and her eyes drifted to the row of mansions where the female disciples of the Holy Gold Hall lived. There was a mansion on the east side, which was decorated with extravagance. It looked like it was from the royal family.

If the guess is correct, it should be Xuanyuan Yangyue's residence in Shengjintang.

Ling Luo stretched out her hand, tapped the ground with her toes, leaped forward, and then plucked a palm-sized green leaf from the big tree above her head.

She stretched out her right index finger, and the fingertip was condensed with a white blazing fire in the center of the earth, leaving a few rows of white writing on the green leaves.

[Xuanyuan Ningjia covets the position of the crown prince and concubine, secretly longing for His Royal Highness, please pay more attention to Princess Yangyue. 】

Signed with four characters [not known].

Ling Luo looked at her masterpiece, the corners of her lips curled up in a satisfied arc, and then quietly jumped to the top of Xuanyuan Yangyue's wall, clamped the blade with her two fingers, and spun it out like a dart.

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