At the foot of lingyunfeng mountain.

All the way.

Master Feng looked at the girl in front of him and worshipped deeply.

"Miss Ling's grace, Feng will always be remembered."

"You're welcome, master Feng." Shen Qingling raised his eyes and smiled: "you'd better hurry up the mountain."

"After cleaning up the house, Feng will send someone to pick up Miss Ling." the master of Feng's house is upright and has a little more spirit of killing than Feng sleeps at night.

With that, the master of the wind family left with his sword.

Shen Qingling didn't follow up, but found a space to sit.

Master Feng brought so many people and horses, and there was wind sleeping in Lingyun peak. We should cooperate outside at night. If we can't win second uncle Feng, we really should abdicate.

Previously, Shen Qingling deliberately made a rude and arrogant appearance and asked Dahu to speak ill of her in front of second uncle Feng and his wife, so as to pave the way for the fake death of Feng family master.

Let them feel that she is a person who really has some abilities, but doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. In this way, she will not appear suspicious until she misdiagnoses the owner of the Feng family to death.

She secretly followed Uncle Feng and others to the place where Feng's master was buried, and then dug him out.

Master Feng just took the fake death medicine and was alive again after taking the antidote.

Shen Qingling leaned against the big tree to close her eyes, while Feng he looked at the corn sleeping peacefully in her arms. She was worried.

Corn doesn't know what's going on. He's very sleepy these days. He only wakes up occasionally for an hour or two.

The wind and worry are tight, but let Shen Qingling check it. There is nothing at all.

Shen Qingling and others waited for nearly half an hour. They only heard a "whew". A wisp of blue and red light flew up the clouds. Fireworks exploded in the sky and fell bit by bit, like the exploded Milky way.

They agreed to take the fireworks as the signal, and when the fireworks are released, it means that they have done it.

Shen Qingling gently hooked his lips, clapped his hands and got up from the ground: "OK, let's go back to the college."

When things are done, they naturally have no need to stay.

What to do with Uncle Feng is lingyunfeng's family business. They have no right to intervene.

When lingyunfeng's situation was slightly stable and Dahu hurried down to pick up Shen Qingling, it was empty. He hurried back to report. When he knew that Shen Qingling had left, he couldn't hide his disappointment.

Unexpectedly, I left like this without saying goodbye. I don't know when they will see each other again in the future

……

After many days in lingyunfeng, Shen Qingling hurried to catch up with the opening day of the college.

People come and go in Xiqi college. All the students in blue and white uniforms shuttle through the college with big and small bags on their backs.

Shenyang and Shen Yue went back to their dormitories, and Shen Qingling also went back to Guiyuan with Feng He.

Walking on the familiar road, he walked towards Guiyuan step by step. The closer he approached, the heavier Shen Qingling's footsteps became.

Shen Qingling looked at the familiar scene and walked. Several pictures flashed in his mind.

When she first came back from the site of the God of war, situ Yan hugged her and took her hand. On this road, he walked step by step to the laurel garden.

That was the first time he called her Qingqing.

Shen Qingling unconsciously shook his hand at his waist.

When he got to Guiyuan garden, Fenghe came forward and opened the gate. Shen Qingling raised his feet and walked in.

Everything in the yard as like as two peas in the yard.

Shen Qingling even seems to be able to see situ Yan sitting on a stone bench painting and standing under a tree playing the flute.

A bitterness surged up from her throat and spread in her mouth. She swallowed it, but she found that even her heart began to be bitter and painful.

Situ Yan, I miss you.

Shen Qingling sniffed and went back to the room.

After changing into a blue and white school uniform, she hurried to the square.

There is a school opening ceremony today. It is stipulated that we must wear school uniforms and estimate the time. It should start soon.

On the square, as like as two peas in the head, everyone was dressed the same. Shen Qingling, who had a face blindness, saw that everyone looked the same.

She went round to class 12 from the back.

The tutors haven't come yet. Everyone is chatting.

As for what to talk about, of course, it is the most popular topic in this period of time.

——Shen Qingling was demobilized for the second time.

"Shen Qingling is really miserable. She has been demobilized twice in succession. Who else dares to marry her in the future."

"Who wants people to be just the daughter of the general? Xifengyue is the most favored little princess of Xilin country. Shen Qingling can only offer the man she likes."

"Shen Qingling and situ Yan seem to have lived together? Do you think they have..." the man who spoke smiled evil, but before he finished, a spiritual force flew over. The man quickly stepped back and avoided. He stood in the last row. There was just a big stone behind him. He tripped and fell down.

There was a lot of noise here, which almost attracted the whole square.

The heated discussion just now stopped abruptly.

"Who!" the man stood up angrily.

"Your little master, I'm here." Fu tianbai put his hands around his chest and sneered: "your mouth is too short. I'll teach you how to speak instead of your parents."

"Fu tianbai, you're sick! I didn't say you!" the man just wanted to be cheerful and there was no nausea. He just said it casually. Unexpectedly, Fu tianbai attracted him and let him lose this big man.

He couldn't swallow the breath.

"Shen Qingling is from class 12. It's not your turn to talk about three and four. Our family Qingling, 16, is the top of the danzhe competition. His spiritual cultivation has reached the third level of the spiritual master. As for you -"

He yu'er glanced at the man disdainfully and sneered: "you are not as good as Qingling. Where do you have the courage to sneer at Qingling here?"

When a woman said this in front of so many people, the man was even more embarrassed. He suddenly lost his reason and shouted, "why, I'm wrong? Hasn't Shen Qingling been demobilized? What boss are you here and have the ability to fight to Xilin country?"

"Shen Qingling is a broken shoe. It was dumped!"

"You!"

He Yuer was so angry that he rolled his sleeves and wanted to hit people.

"Ah, there's a fire behind you!" suddenly, the man standing behind the man screamed and saw a fire behind the man's clothes!

The man felt the heat behind his ass and scared the whole man to run high: "help! Help! Put out the fire!"

Well intentioned people put out the fire quickly, but it was useless. The fire could not be put out at all.

"Ah, help, my hair, my hair!"

The man howled, and the voice was sad.

Shen Qingling came out of the crowd leisurely, with a cluster of flames at his fingertips.

Her mind moved, and the fire on the man disappeared in an instant.

Men's clothes were burned to pieces, and their hair was burned into a chicken nest.

The whole person is dark and dirty. It's really funny with that cool hairstyle.

"Pooh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

He yu'er laughed loudly.

Xingtai and yuanyao also couldn't help laughing.

Even those in the same class as men couldn't help laughing.

Shen Qingling didn't hurt the man. After all, the man didn't hurt her. He just talked fast, so she only let him make a little clown.

"Shen Qingling, you!" the man's head was still smoking. He was so angry that he shivered all over. He pointed to Shen Qingling's hand, shaking like a chicken claw.

"How?" Shen Qingling picked up his eyes and looked at him leisurely. A cluster of flames rose from his fingertips.

The man immediately wilted, quickly retracted his outstretched hand, then took out a suit of clothes from the space ring and put it on himself. He quickly left the square and went back to his bedroom to change his clothes.

Shen Qingling glanced around leisurely. Everywhere he looked, everyone looked away silently and didn't dare to talk.

They don't want to end up like men. It's too embarrassing.

"Qingling!"

He yu'er laughed enough, ran to Shen Qingling and hugged her: "my good Qingling, I miss you so much."

Shen Qingling smiled and patted her on the back.

He yu'er got up from Shen Qingling's arms and carefully observed her expression. Seeing that she didn't seem unhappy, he was secretly relieved.

The people in class 12 were very worried about Shen Qingling, but they tacitly didn't mention it. They just talked about a lot of happy things during the holiday to make Shen Qingling happy.

Shen Qingling listened and smiled from time to time.

Not far away, the four princes collected all the farce just now.

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