A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"Mo Huangyin, you bastard!" His sleeves fluttered, and the pots and pans placed on the shelf all followed the footsteps of barbecue and firewood.

"I'm a bastard! I'm a bastard!" The Imperial Preceptor, who didn't expect that things would turn out like this, avoided the air currents sliding like blades in the air, moved to Wu Qing's side, and comforted him with a gentle voice, but there was a flash in his eyes. A moment of light. The little monster who has always controlled his emotions has lost control. Is this a sign that he has made a breakthrough?

"Mo Huangyin, get out of here! Get out!" The master of the pavilion didn't care what Huang Yin was thinking. She slapped the stove and blasted the pots and pans on it and today's leftover meat and vegetables into pieces. Ashes.

"I'm leaving! I'm leaving. Today's matters will be discussed later." The Imperial Master was not so hesitant as to agree casually.

Ping, bang, bang, bang, dark and ice magic powers criss-crossed the kitchen. From the stove to the tables and chairs, from the stored vegetables, meat, and even cooking wine, everything was turned into rotten dregs under Wu Qing's hands. . If someone examines it carefully, these powders are definitely of the same size!

Finally, the crumbling kitchen was gloriously retired with a thunderous blast from the sky!

The girls in the boudoir started a small fight to throw the porcelain, the master of the boudoir stormed out because he wanted to kill someone, or even if it didn't work, he wanted to demolish the house. It's a good thing that the Lei family didn't come to the door at this time, otherwise it would definitely not be a matter of killing dozens of people!

In the middle of the night, when a green figure walked out of the ruins of the ruined kitchen holding a red figure who didn't know whether he fell asleep due to exhaustion after the destruction or was knocked out by anger, he kept hanging on his heart for fear of the room above his head. The scammers of Moyan Pavilion who had been smashed down by Liang finally let out a long sigh.

"Only one kitchen collapsed. What a pity." Standing in the corridor of Yuzhu Building, the golden abacus in Zuo Shi's arms shone brightly at night. "When we rebuild the altar in the future, we will have to spend money to destroy these old buildings." Demolish it, it’s a loss-making business! It’s a loss-making business!”

Now that the four guardians and the Liuque baby are here, the matter of Moyan Pavilion seizing the southern corner is officially on the agenda. There is no need to wait for the Lei family to attack. Sooner or later, this broken house will be completely destroyed in the private fights of the killers for three days. Therefore, rebuilding the division is a must.

Spend money to demolish the house! This is not a good deal!

The bed tent hangs low, and the frost-white curtains have silver patterns running through them, hiding luxury. The red light that penetrated through the cracks in the window slowly turned into red gold over time, and was evenly scattered in the corner of the room.

In the room, the remaining smoke from the purple gold incense burner curled up, and the ambiguous aroma was vague and absent.

The quilt on the bed was arched, and a black head poked out from it. A pair of long, narrow and enchanting red phoenix eyes narrowed in discomfort. When she saw the light of the rising sun by the window sill through the slit in her eyes, she shrank back again.

Well, the sun has just risen and only one night has passed. She doesn't need to take care of the naughty kids now, and the ring auction won't start for a few days, so...

Someone turned over and fell asleep on his side. He got out of the quilt and took a hand to grab the quilt next to him. The soft and big quilt is definitely much easier to hug than that shabby doll!

Unexpectedly, the silky and cool softness of the quilt did not fall into the palms. Instead, there was the heat of the clothes from the human body, and the warm body under the clothes.

Um? Is it a person?

Oh, it turned out to be a person. Besides an earth-shattering scourge, who else could appear on her bed at this time?

Even though Wuqing didn't wake up, it didn't stop her from thinking at all. Facts have proven that people's minds can still move very quickly when they are half asleep. However, if you don’t wake up in time after thinking about it again, what you did and thought during this period will not leave traces in your mind.

Wu Qing slowly took his hand back, and his face, which still had the red mark on the pillow, had no expression on it. She had finished her complaining and indulgence last night. She should have faced reality long ago. She had no other choice but to accept it reluctantly.

They are both the main gods. From now on, they will not see each other when they look up and look down. She can resist him for a while, but cannot resist him for the rest of his life! Besides, she still likes it, right? Otherwise, she has 10,000 chances to kill this stalker!

Wu Qing sighed, so... so what? She's been hugged, kissed, and done everything. Does she still need to be shy, huh? only……

Wu Qing grabbed the quilt, turned over slightly irritably, closed his eyes for a moment, but was kicked out by Duke Zhou again. She shrank her head into the quilt and turned around again.

After struggling like this for a while, the quilt rose and fell, and Wu Qing's eyes exposed outside the quilt suddenly opened. His heterochromatic pupils were as clear as stars. How could he be sleepy at all?

Just what? It's just that this scourge lying here spoiled her mood for sleeping in!

Scratching his hair, Wu Qing turned around angrily, but inadvertently faced a pair of ink-stained eyes. "Xiao Qing'er..." The laughter emanating from her throat was like the low roar of a spring, and as calm as a harp.

"Get up, get out of bed, walk straight, turn right, open the door, you can get out!" You need a good environment to sleep!

There was no angry scolding, no arrogance and awkwardness, let alone blushing, but Huang Yin knew that what he did in the kitchen a few days ago was correct and successful.

"Don't laugh so wildly, the door is over there." Looking at the curve of Huang Yin's lips like white snow hanging on the wind, Wu Qing felt that the raging fire was constantly burning in her violent world.

"Xiao Qing'er, today is the Linfeng Academy's arena auction." Without any big movements, and without leaving as Wu Qing wished, Huang Yin reached out to brush away the hair that was hanging on her cheek.

Wu Qing was startled, and then raised his eyebrows: "I tell you Mo Huangyin, although I did something stupid last night, you don't have to entertain me like this today."

Moyan Pavilion is going to hold an arena auction at Linfeng Academy today? What a joke! That happened on the day the experience ended, and there were still two or three days before today. She deliberately chose this day. On this day, students from all the schools would return to the academy. The top management of the academy would read out their training results on the spot, with the largest number of people in attendance.

Listening to the smiling words of the people around him, Huang Yin understood the reason with a flash in his eyes: "Xiao Qing'er, do you think you only slept for one day?"

Wu Qing rolled her eyes and was about to blurt out the word "nonsense" in her throat. However, under Huang Yin's slightly narrow smile, her heart skipped a beat and she swallowed the original words rationally: "Could it be that no?"

"Xiao Qing'er, you slept for three days." From that night to the morning of the ring auction.

Practitioners can go without eating or sleeping for several days, and naturally they can also sleep for several days and nights. This is a very common thing. When some cultivators go crazy, they can even stay away from bed and food for ten days and a half. Unless some special groups of people have to get up every day to meet people for work, few people will follow the one-sleep-a-day principle.

"I slept for three days..." Wu Qing murmured. Today is the arena auction, and the sun has already risen. She will be late if she doesn't get up, so what?

Someone lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, raised his arms diagonally, raised the end of his eyes, and said with a slanted look: "Disaster, please change my clothes."

The plain white clothes were a little loose due to improper sleeping posture. Three thousand green hairs were spread out in messy folds. Her charming face was so handsome that it blurred the boundaries of gender. Her raised phoenix eyes were indescribably frivolous and decadent. .

After being slightly absent-minded for a while, Huang Yin also sat up on the bed, with a hint of unknown meaning flowing implicitly in his eyes: "Since time is urgent, why not..."

Tear it apart! The holy and refreshing power of the light system bloomed softly, and the white clothes suddenly turned into pieces, floated in the air several times, and landed gracefully on the ground.

Since time is tight, why not just save the time of taking off your clothes...

In the large square of Linfeng Academy, the seventy-two garden students who had been training in various places returned one after another. At the same time, echoing in the hot sunlight, there were also female voices announcing the training results of each garden.

Sitting on the seats above were senior members of Linfeng Academy. The person who was reading out the results was Vice-President Lei Qingxin. Next to her sat a group of elders from the Presbytery. Many of them were new faces. They were all re-elected after the death of Lei's family in the arena competition.

Of the five people who replaced the elders, four were from the Qian family. Due to the quick and powerful actions of the Qian family, the Lei family only had time to squeeze one person in. It can be said that from now on, there are only two Lei family members among the truly core senior executives of Linfeng Academy! The influence of the Lei family in the academy has plummeted!

Lei Qingxin's face was always clouded as she tore open another letter to submit her grades. It wasn't just her, this expression could be seen everywhere in the Lei family today.

Failed to place people in the Presbyterian Church of the College! Failed to kill Mei Wuqing! Failed to kill Fengtianyuan! Failed to kill the four guardians and deputy master of Moyan Pavilion! Nothing the Lei family did during these days went smoothly! Not only that, but a large number of troops were also lost!

This started when Mei Wuqing appeared! It seems that all the troubles started when this person killed the two fathers and sons of the Lei family in the Yin and Yang Tower!

Fascinating!

Contrary to Lei Qingxin, Qian Mingshang, who is sitting in the middle, never loses his smile. His face, which is still in his thirties and forties, exudes a mature charm.

If the results were announced at the end of the training, the dean would not be alarmed. The Moyan Pavilion's arena auction will be held at the same time today!

What is an arena auction?

There are things there that you can’t buy with money! Money is the foundation, and strength is the most important factor in competition. You have to scare away your opponents with your bidding, and you have to defeat them in the ring to have a chance to win the treasure!

The students off the field were no longer thinking about their training results, and more than a thousand pairs of eyes secretly glanced at the arena that had been built on the sidelines. The four guardians have not yet arrived, and only Zuo Shi has a golden abacus with a pretentious oracle tattoo on his waist, directing his followers to go about their business.