Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1197 Fighting Beimingxue Again ([-])
Hearing this, Su Changle covered her lips and smiled lightly, "It turns out that there is such an allusion. The head of Du is really a heroine. Changle admires it. No wonder Sister Furong would rather be shameless in order to get my Jialan."

Ouyang Xing gave Su Changle a look, and the two sang the double reed, "Changle girl, this is called like a teacher, there must be like a disciple, isn't it?"

Su Changle nodded, "Master Ouyang is right, Changle is very glad that he didn't enter Xuelian Mountain at the beginning, otherwise my simple, cute, kind-hearted and cute nature would suffer."

Simple, cute, kind and cute?

People who knew Su Changle froze in place, staring at her blankly, how could she be innocent, cute, kind and cute?

Meng Zhenguo twitched his beard and turned his face away, "This granddaughter is too narcissistic."

Su Qi looked at him with disdain, "Isn't your narcissism also inherited?"

Meng Zhenguo snorted coldly, "What's wrong with narcissism, we have the capital to be narcissistic."

Tianheng and the others suddenly felt that this family was not normal except for Su Changyu.

Du Honglian was so angry that she stared at Su Changle with scarlet eyes. This damned woman will have to pay for it sooner or later.

Suddenly, the always slender hand covered hers, turned her head, and met Yu Furong with smiling eyes, "Master, don't worry, leave everything to Furong, and Su Changle won't be ashamed for long."

Du Honglian nodded, and patted the back of Yu Furong's hand, "I believe in your strength, but Su Changle is no more than a high-level magister, a second-level holy beast, and neither its own strength nor the strength of a contracted beast can compare to you."

Yu Furong smiled, her eyebrows were flying and she said confidently: "I must make Su Changle lose face here, and let Beilan know who is really suitable for him."

"You can't let anyone feel sorry for you, no matter what means you use." Du Honglian held Yu Furong's hand instead.

"Yes, Master."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Su Changle's lips twitched slightly, and she leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, "It's too boring, I'll sleep for a while, and you can call me when it's over."

Su Changle was really tired, even with the mask on, she could still feel the exhaustion on her body.

Su Changyu rubbed the top of her hair in distress, "Rest, brother is here."

"Ah."

Su Changyu is a notoriously cool and noble son, and both Murong Jing and he are representatives of elegance, elegance and gentleness. This small act of his immediately attracted many people into nympho.

Lou Qingsi curled her lips and muttered softly, "I'm so envious."

Su Changle raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at her jokingly, "What's there to envy, he's my brother, it's you..." After a pause, he said two words to Lou Qingsi in a message.

'husband'!
Lou Qingsi's pretty face flushed, she glanced at Su Changyu cautiously, and turned her head away.

Chang Le is really annoying, knowing that the relationship between her and Chang Yu brother is very awkward now.

Su Changle sighed suddenly, looked at Lou Qingsi, then at Situ Qingyin, images of Lu Yuexin and Xiangxue came to mind.

She really has the feeling that my daughter is just growing up, and when these messy things are dealt with, she will find a suitable time to visit Dongyang Kingdom, and I don't know if that girl Yuexin has caught up with that dumbass Xuan Ye.

"What is Le'er thinking about?" Su Changyu took an orange and pushed it aside, and handed it to her one by one.

"It's nothing, I just feel that time flies too fast, and I will be sixteen in half a year!"

Sixteen is another hurdle. Her goal is to reach the Holy Order and go to the Star-Moon Continent before the age of 17, and spend another year looking for her mother to gain a firm foothold in the Star-Moon Continent.

that year……

His eyes fell on Rong Beilan who was on the high platform, and he raised his lips with a sweet smile.

　I'm packing my luggage, I'm going home tomorrow, Shagou will be handed over to a friend for the time being, so I can write with peace of mind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)