Qing Ling walked out of Tang Yan's room, crossed her own door and walked directly towards Feng Xuan's house.
Standing at the door, "Dang, Dang, Dang--" I knocked on the door three times, but there was no sound.
‘Dang, Dang, Dang——’ Knocked three times again, Qing Ling listened carefully, but there was still no sound in Feng Xuan’s room.
"Is there no one here?" Qing Ling said to herself, and suddenly the door opened downstairs. She leaned over and looked downstairs, only to find that Feng Xuan was standing at the door downstairs.
He seemed to be welcoming someone to come.
The architectural style of this mansion in the inner courtyard of Xiandao Academy is quite trendy, with rooms on three sides and a main entrance on one side, and the empty space in the middle of the rooms on the first to third floors is the hall. The hall is very large, occupying almost half of the area of the mansion.
The ground is covered with wooden floors, which are gorgeous enough to hold a dance party in the hall.
So Qing Ling could see what was going on in the hall as long as she stood upstairs and looked down.
Feng Xuan turned his back to him and stopped at the door for five minutes, not knowing what he was doing. At this time, a black thing suddenly fell from the third floor above his head, which scared Qing Ling and quickly retracted it.
My body and heart were filled with worries that almost hit me.
There was no expected "boom" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Qing Ling looked down and saw that the black mass turned out to be the Poison Immortal. He couldn't walk up the stairs and jumped directly from the third floor.
Poison Immortal did not stop in the hall below and walked towards the door. He and Feng Xuan stood almost in a row, looking out the door.
Because the mansion is a fully enclosed building, Qing Ling, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, could not see what was happening outside. So she also followed Poison Immortal's example and jumped down from the building. She was light and steady on her toes.
He straightened his figure and walked towards the door.
Seeing Qing Ling coming, Feng Xuan was flattered and opened his arms towards Qing Ling, but Qing Ling passed him by without looking away, completely ignoring Feng Xuan's movements.
Looking outside, there is a large green lawn outside, with fresh and tender emerald drops. The lawn is dotted with fresh flowers and bright colors. Coupled with the gorgeous mansion, it is really like a world in a fairy tale, and the large flower lawn definitely has it.
The thought of making people run up and roll around.
But the point is not that, the point is that there are two people walking around on the lawn in a seemingly unorganized manner. The first one Qing Ling recognizes is Dean Mustache, and the second one has a small mouth that surprised Qing Ling.
He opened his mouth slightly, and it turned out to be a spiritual ice attack!
How could he come to the inner courtyard so quickly? It had only been more than a month since he entered the inner courtyard! How much could his cultivation improve in more than a month? And what was the reason for him to be successfully accepted as Dean of the Mustache?
Brought to the inner courtyard?
Qing Ling clearly knew that before she came to the inner courtyard, Ling Bingxi's cultivation was still in the early stages of leaving the body. Logically speaking, such a level of cultivation could not enter the inner courtyard unless he had excellent qualifications, but Ling Bingxi's
His attributes are only wind and water, which is not what makes him outstanding.
Dean Mustache and Ling Bingqi walked one after another on the seemingly empty lawn, and soon they were approaching the mansion.
Qing Ling carefully looked at the route that Dean Mustache walked. She was only taken along once last time. She did not completely remember the route. Taking this opportunity, she now broke through the distraction period again. Her mental power and memory were both strong.
It has grown a lot, so when I remember the route at this time, I almost carve it into my heart.
Dean Mustache and Ling Bingxi walked past the invisible formations on the lawn, climbed the stairs, and walked to the door.
Ling Bingxi saw Qing Ling at a glance, and also saw Feng Xuan next to Qing Ling, his eyes turned cold.
Qing Ling also saw Lingbing Xi, but she was stunned on the spot, with only one thought in her mind: He is really here!
"I'm here." Ling Bingxi was still so stingy with his words, but these three words he said to Qing Ling were already his limit. If it was someone he didn't know, he wouldn't even look at it, even if it was someone he didn't know.
The most he could do to someone he knew was a glance, but for Qing Ling, who was special in his heart, he was willing to say a few more words.
Qing Ling nodded, her expression still dull, because these three words reminded Qing Ling of what Ling Bingxi said to her before she said she wanted to come to the inner courtyard. He said, 'Wait for me.' At that time, Qing Ling also
She didn’t know what his incomprehensible words meant, but now, more than a month later, she fully understood the meaning of Ling Bingxi’s words. Wait for him, and he will follow her to the inner courtyard...
After thinking about it clearly, Qing Ling felt sweet and moved in her heart. She no longer hesitated, and the smile on her face was unmistakable. She even shook her delicate body and proudly introduced it to the Poison Immortal, Dean Mustache and Feng Xuan present.
He said to Ling Bingxi, "Congratulations on becoming the fifth student of the inner academy, my Lord Bingxi..."
As she spoke, her big eyes blinked, looking at Ling Bingxi, revealing her front and back tsundere side.
"Ahhhhhh--" Next to her, Dean Mustache heard Qing Ling's words and suddenly shouted at her, "What! What! You actually have a husband-in-law! You... you... can't be together now!"