Chapter 6 Trash Fighting the Lion【6】

But Linghu Qianxue could still see the eldest brother's face clearly from memory, it was a handsome face full of heroism, with the graceful demeanor of a young man.

But whether it is the eldest brother or her, they have never had a decent dress, and their bodies have never been clean. Several times, they were even pasted with "gold" from the latrine, and the stench was stinky. Spend the night in the cellar.

Not only that, but the next day they would be severely punished. Mother decided that they were playful and fouled the cellar, so she punished them to clean the cellar with both hands.

Scene after scene in the past, as Linghu Qianxue lifts Qianyi up from the iron cage, it will become a thing of the past.

From now on, she, Linghu Qianxue, will protect her brother in turn, and vow to take back everything that belongs to her brother and her!
"Linghu Qianxue, you dare to spoil my interest!"

Suddenly a gust of wind swept before him, followed by a tender green figure swaying, and one arm was raised up, and it was about to blow towards Qianxue's face, but was stopped in mid-air.

Linghu Wanyu's face suddenly turned fierce. She raised her head angrily, wanting to see who would dare to stop her from beating someone. She must remove that person's arm——

"Holy Lord!"

Like the sky in June, it changed as soon as it was said, and it changed so quickly, Linghu Wanyu raised her eyebrows, showing a pleasant smile of surprise.

"Holy Lord, are you coming to see me?"

Linghu Wanyu's hand turned and hooked, pulling that arm down, with undisguised admiration floating in her eyes.

The person who came was the youngest prince with a different surname in the East Wing Kingdom, Sheng Mingfeng. He was only 15 years old, but he was already a genius illusionist with a high level of illusion.

So he, a prince with a different surname, definitely deserves his name.

Linghu Qianxue recognized this person, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes were calm and unwavering, making it difficult to see any emotion or anger.

Sheng Mingfeng withdrew his hand, turned around and came to Linghu Qianxue, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Mingfeng seems to be especially favored by God, not only has a very high illusion, but also has an excellent appearance.

Under the purple crown, the high forehead is full, and the two long eyebrows are like the sword peaks drawn by the painter. They are redrawn. Seems full of concern.

At this moment, in those jet-black sea pupils, it seemed that there was only Linghu Qianxue, and nothing else.

Linghu Wanyu was stunned, and froze on the spot, smoke would come out of her head at any time, Sheng Mingfeng simply didn't take her seriously.

At the same time, Sheng Mingfeng's concern also caused all the students to let out low exclamations. How can the noble and respected Holy Prince care about a useless waste?
Linghu Qianxue is a waste material who doesn't even have the slightest phantasm, she doesn't deserve to be condescended by a prince to greet her!

All of a sudden, many jealous eyes silently shot towards Linghu Qianxue, especially Linghu Wanyu's was the strongest, she said angrily.

"Her life is so cheap that even a lion can't eat her to death!"

"Heh!" Linghu Qianxue pulled her lips and sneered, once her facial features were moved, her face covered with knife marks would move.

Her face was like a moving snake skin, with a smooth surface but clear lines. Once pulled, those lines became even more clear and chilling.

(End of this chapter)

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