God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 69 Which class do you want to be in?
Seeing Yan Wuyou like this, he also thought that Yan Wuyou was dreaming, but when he checked his consciousness, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

There was nothing scary at all, and I didn't hear Yan Wuyou calling for help.

Why is she afraid of that piece of white!
As soon as he raised his hand, a golden air current the size of a finger slowly penetrated into Yan Wuyou's head, and Yan Wuyou's frown slightly improved.

Because the blood red had disappeared from Yan Wuyou's eyes, and he seemed to be getting closer to that white-robed man again.

The distance was very close, so close that Yan Wuyou could see the embroidery and needlework on the white robe.

There are golden clouds on his sleeves, and emerald green bamboo leaves around his waist, but Yan Wuyou still couldn't see the face, so he asked casually, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Yan Wuyou couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. Looking at the person in front of her, she only felt very comfortable. Even if her heart ached, she was curious about who this person was and why it gave her a familiar feeling.

"You are Luo Hua, right? I'm Feng Yan." The man who couldn't see his face actually spoke.

Luo Hua!Feng Yan!
After Yan Wuyou got the answer, she was still a little excited, with a smile on her face, she shook her head lightly, "I'm not Luo Hua, I'm Yan Wuyou, nice to meet you, Feng Yan!"

Just when Yan Wuyou was expecting the man to continue talking, the man didn't speak any more, but disappeared into a puff of white smoke.

"Don't go, where is this place?" Yan Wuyou yelled in panic.

For some reason, seeing the man disappear, she felt very uncomfortable, but the pain disappeared.

Yu Wuchen in front of the bed was soothing Yan Wuyou's mind, when he suddenly heard Yan Wuyou asked in a very clear tone, "Who are you?" He raised his hand and gave a slight pause.

Did Yan Wuyou discover something in his heart?

When he looked at Yan Wuyou's face again, he found that Yan Wuyou was still asleep and hadn't woken up at all.

Just when Yu Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Wuyou's slightly excited words came again, "I'm not Luo Hua, I'm Yan Wuyou, it's a pleasure to meet you, Feng Yan."

Luo Hua, Feng Yan!
Such a familiar name, could it be a friend Yan Wuyou met recently?
To actually appear in Yan Wuyou's dream, it seems that Yan Wuyou values ​​him very much.

Slowly withdrew his hand, wiped Yan Wuyou's sweat again, Yan Wuyou's frown slowly relaxed, Yu Wuchen checked Yan Wuyou's pulse again, and confirmed that Yan Wuyou was real. She fell asleep, and then left quietly, as if she had never appeared before.

Three days later, Yan Wuyou took Yu Wuchen's handwritten letter to the Royal Academy.

Because Yan Wuyou attended the night banquet before, many people knew her, and when they saw Yan Wuyou, a good-for-nothing, they immediately started whispering.

Seeing this, Yan Wuyou just glanced coldly at the crowd and led Chunlan forward.

"Miss Yan..." A soft call made Yan Wuyou stop in his tracks. The voice seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Turning around, she saw a man in a blue brocade robe standing not far from her, Beiming Yong'an, what did he tell her to do?

"Your Highness, what can you do?" Because of Beiming Changhua, Yan Wuyou didn't have a good attitude towards Beiming Yong'an.

"You...why did you come to the academy?" Seeing that there was no smile on Yan Wuyou's face, Beiming Yong'an knew that he was not welcome, his smile was a little stiff, and he walked slowly to a distance of three feet away from Yan Wuyou stopped.

"Of course I know that this is an academy. Naturally, I came to the academy to study. Does His Royal Highness think I'm here for a walk?"

Hearing Beiming Yongan's question, Yan Wuyou thought that Beiming Yongan looked down on her and wanted to ridicule her as a waste, so his tone naturally became more impolite.

walk!Beiming Yong'an smiled awkwardly, Yan Wuyou was really rude when speaking, unlike other women who always pretended to be kind and polite when they saw her.

"I didn't mean that, I just...you need to sign up first to study, what class do you want to sign up for? I'll take you to the dean." Beiming Yongan smiled slightly, Yan Wuyou said to study, He really didn't understand what Yan Wuyou could learn?
In order not to embarrass Yan Wuyou too much, he decided to take Yan Wuyou to the dean Luo Ming himself.

Yan Wuyou originally wanted to scold him, but on second thought, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if he personally took him there, maybe the dean would be more polite.

"Then it will be up to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Just when Beiming Yong'an thought that Yan Wuyou would refuse, he heard Yan Wuyou agree.

Beiming Yong'an immediately laughed, and his smile gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

The female students around were all attracted by their smiles, but their attitude towards Yan Wuyou was even worse.

Following behind Beiming Yong'an, he finally arrived at a relatively quiet and beautiful courtyard.

"Dean." Beiming Yong'an knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in." Luo Ming was bowing his head at the desk at the moment.

Yan Wuyou followed him in, and as soon as he entered, he saw a mountain of documents on the desk, which seemed to be students' materials.

"It's the prince, why are you looking for me at this time?" Luo Ming glanced at Beiming Yong'an, and just swept across Yan Wuyou's face lightly.

"That's right, Ms. Yan wants to enter the academy, so I brought her here." Beiming Yong'an directly explained his purpose.

"Miss Yan...Which Miss Yan?" Luo Ming looked at Yan Wuyou seriously, he knew two ladies from the Yan family in the general's mansion, and the person in front of him was obviously an illusionist, not the trash in the legend.

"The little girl is Yan Wuyou from the General's House." Yan Wuyou bowed to Luo Ming.

General's Mansion!Luo Ming looked at Yan Wuyou in disbelief, then stood up, walked in front of Yan Wuyou with a few steps, and grabbed Yan Wuyou's wrist.

Beiming Yong'an didn't understand what he meant, and suddenly became nervous, "Dean..."

Beiming Yong'an originally wanted to say something, but Luo Ming stopped him by raising his hand, and Yan Wuyou also shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine.

"Are you really Yan Wuyou?" Luo Ming gently let go of Yan Wuyou's hand, and asked with a puzzled face.

At this moment, Yan Wuyou and Luo Ming are very close. Luo Ming is a man in his forties with a light stubble on his face.

"Of course!" Yan Wuyou didn't want to explain too much, it was true that she was Yan Wuyou, but she was not the Yan Wuyou that everyone said.

"Very well, I really didn't expect you to be like this... Which class do you want to study in?" Luo Ming laughed out loud, and then returned to his seat.

(End of this chapter)