Chapter 472 Worship 3
Ling Fuyan, who was standing very close to Yile, also had a bit of the Pope's "light" attached to it. Her hair, which was trimmed enough to slip on a fly, was messy and partly burnt, and she lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. .

Princess Yile's burns were much more serious than Ling Fuyan's. She clutched her wound, rolling back and forth in pain and crying.She is a princess, and she is usually the only one who hurts others.She watched with great interest as the tortured servant screamed and begged for mercy.

When it was her turn, the princess was not at all excited.

Ling Fuyan's spiritual power was a bit higher, and Zhan Yuyan was in the same boat, but she didn't dare to follow Zhan Yuyan's example and deliberately blocked Mi Tian's way.So Ling Fuyan's injury was relatively minor, that is, the injury of the skin.

However, just like this, Ling Fuyan will not be able to stand up soon.

"Fuyan! I'm in so much pain!" Princess Yile rolled and cried, "Help me!"

This time, it was not like being in Wei Guogong's house, a large group of palace attendants followed the princess.The only one who can serve the princess is Miss Ling Si.

Ling Fuyan took a look and saw Xue Ling who was standing and watching.But she was very sensible and didn't call Xue Ling to help.

Both understood that there was nothing left but hatred.

However, this hatred was unilaterally done by Ling Fuyan.

Xue Ling never hated Ling Fuyan.And Xue Ling's hatred for Ling Fuyan's mother and daughter is also inexplicable!

Having done so many unconscionable bad things, and so many unjust souls hanging over the shadow pattern courtyard, the mother and daughter showed no guilt or fear.

Instead, she just punished her a little, and this woman was full of monstrous hatred for herself.

This kind of person is too lazy to help, Xue Ling even took out to see the excitement.

8 Too bad, but unfortunately, Xue Ling won't help, someone will help.

"Fourth sister!" Shouted affectionately, which startled Xue Ling.

The voice was all too familiar.

Turning her head to look, Xue Ling was delighted.

It was Ling Furong, the idiot.

After Mi Tian walked for a long time, people gradually dared to come to this place.But looking at Princess Yile and Ling Fuyan from a distance, no one dared to approach here.

It seems that a terrifying shadow still hangs over this place.

What's more, Princess Yile's "prestige" is enough to scare away many students.

In the Royal Academy, those who can come in are basically not clan relatives, officials, but also the families of big businessmen and rich people.Ordinary sons of officials and rich landowners, unless the sons really have extraordinary talents, or have a strong enough background to make up for their lack of talents, they generally cannot enter the Royal Academy.

Students like Xue Ling can only be regarded as "heterogeneous" in the Royal Academy.

It stands to reason that her kind of anomaly would not survive the completion of her studies at the Royal Academy.

Fortunately, Xue Ling's fists are tough enough, and his temper is not docile. Coupled with overwhelming persecution, it seems that Xue Ling wants to drop out of school halfway, but he may not be able to do so.

So there are pros and cons.Having a thick backstage isn't necessarily a good thing, at least in Xue Ling's place, the good things turned into bad things instead.

Therefore, although no one said it publicly, everyone in the school basically knew about Princess Yile's cruel and willful temperament!
Very tacit understanding, as long as the students present, even the tutors, silently watched Yile rolling on the ground and crying, everyone put their arms around it!

"With Xuanyuanyan's temperament, who would dare to get close to her." Xue Ling vaguely heard one girl whispering to another girl, "It's scary to death."

(End of this chapter)

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