Nan Liyou didn't answer him, but sat on the seat next to him, closed his eyes, and absorbed the unique air of the Demon Cultivation Academy.
Qingdai stood behind her, looking at everything around her.
Nan Haoxue bit her lip and stared at Nan Liyou from a distance.
He murmured in a low voice unhappily: "I really don't know what Queen Mother is thinking about letting a bitch take a shortcut!"
"The queen mother certainly has her reasons for such arrangement!" Nan Linglong smiled and said softly.
"Hmph! It was actually Brother Yan who sent her here in person, this damn goblin! She is as annoying as her mother!" Nan Haoxue said in an aura.
Seeing Mu Qiuyan walking over, his face instantly changed into a sweet one.
"Brother Yan, Brother Yan..." Nan Haoxue waved towards Mu Qiuyan and shouted Yingying.
Mu Qiuyan nodded towards her, smiled slightly, and walked towards Nan Tingling: "Your Highness!"
"Brother Mu, why are you so free today that the son of the prime minister, the Six-Star Dou Kuang from the Demon Cultivation Academy, came to be the receptionist?" Nan Qiling said with a slightly flirtatious smile.
"Haha." Mu Qiuyan smiled awkwardly, bowed and said: "Your Highness, I am just here to share the academician's worries!"
"I'm afraid Brother Mu is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!" Nan Tingling looked at him with a smile.
"Where, where..." Mu Qiuyan was secretly annoyed in his heart, why was the Crown Prince so interested in his affairs today.
"Yan'er!" A cheerful female voice sounded.
"Disciple is here!" Mu Qiuyan's eyes showed joy and he responded loudly. Then he said respectfully to Nan Qingling: "Your Highness, I have something else to do. Let's talk when we are free!"
Nan Qiling waved his hand and said nothing.
Mu Qiuyan strode to the right, towards a woman in her thirties wearing an ice-based light blue robe, and shouted affectionately: "Master!"
Qinghui smiled and waved: "Yan'er, how did things go?"
"Master, your precious disciple can't handle anything that can't be done!" Mu Qiuyan raised his chin arrogantly and patted his chest.
Qinghui smiled and said sternly: "You brat likes to boast and be conceited. Where is the princess now?"
"Master, here, aren't you at the waiting table?" Mu Qiuyan pointed to the woman in light green clothes not far away.
Qinghui looked up and down and quickly used her mind power to explore Nan Liyou's body.
Sighing: "Oh, this seventh princess really doesn't have a trace of fighting spirit in her body. I really don't know how she can enter the Xingqi Valley trial!"
Mu Qiuyan narrowed his eyes, leaned down and whispered in Qinghui's ear: "Master, let's help her. Look how pitiful she is for a princess! Even if she enters our Demon Cultivation Academy, she won't be able to learn magic.
, even it would be good to learn to be an alchemist from Uncle Song Xueshu."
Qinghui tilted her head and looked Mu Qiuyan up and down: "You kid, could it be that you have fallen in love with this princess?"
Mu Qiuyan's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Master, why do you say such things about your precious disciple! This princess is a noble person, how can a common man like me be worthy of her?"
"Hmph!" Qinghui snorted displeasedly, "What about you? You are also the son of the prime minister and an intermediate great mage. She, the seventh princess, puts aside her illusory identity, and she is nothing!"
"Okay! My dear master! Stop guessing! How could I possibly like the princess?" Mu Qiuyan said with a guilty conscience, his red and phoenix eyes betraying his thoughts.
"Master, I'm going first..." Mu Qiuyan tidied up his clothes and walked towards Nan Liyou.