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The icy voice was bone-chilling. As soon as it sounded, it was like ice edges in December, brushing across everyone's cheeks, giving people the stinging feeling of being cut across their cheeks by an ice knife.

The few people behind Mu Liang who were about to make a move immediately sat there obediently, their faces all pale.

Feifeng Haobao'er was originally standing cautiously behind Mu Liang, but now seeing such a situation, she raised her head unconsciously, as if she wanted to stand up and take charge. Since their young lady had an accident that day when she was welcoming her bride, she woke up again.

Come on, it will be impressive!

Such a calm and composed young lady, it is worth noting that they have served her wholeheartedly for more than ten years, and finally the day has come when their young lady can be proud and proud!

The huge front hall seemed a bit small at this time. There were almost hundreds of students in the academy. Almost all of them were here today and filled the hall.

Mu Liang raised his eyes slightly, and a cool stream of light suddenly warmed and then cooled, making people dare not look closely.

Everyone who had doubts about her at first had a lingering feeling of fear when they witnessed her calmness in the face of danger and her domineering attitude that was superior to men. They all made their own calculations in their hearts.

Have you ever bullied Nalan Muliang before? If so, you should really be careful!

Seeing that Mu Liang was so far away from him, Yelu Song wanted to go over and sit next to Mu Liang, but Yelu Ziqiang grabbed him.

"Yelu Ziqiang, what are you doing? Don't stop me! I'll call you big brother when I'm happy. If you're not happy, you're nothing!" Yelvsong is only fifteen years old, has a bad temper and is simply irritable.

Yelu Ziqiang's face darkened. Before he could speak, Yuan Fangfang couldn't stand it any longer. She lowered her voice and lectured Yelvsong.

"Yelusong! You don't want to live anymore, do you?? If you dare to walk over now, let's see if you can walk out of this room alive! I think you are so obsessed with death that you are not afraid of death!" After Yuan Fangfang finished speaking, she also used her long

His nails pinched Yelvsong's waist hard, and Yelvsong screamed and fell down on the chair.

Hearing Yelvsong's noisy screams, Mu Liang frowned, and a cold light shot in the direction of Yelvsong like a flying knife. Yelv Ziqiang and Yuan Fangfang both shuddered involuntarily, and their eyes met.

Staring at Yelvsong

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the door, "His Royal Highness is here!"

This voice is not unfamiliar. It comes from Mingyue, the secret guard beside Yelu Zongxiao.

Mu Liang made a gesture, signaling Feifeng and Bao'er to go down first. No matter what Yelu Zongxiao said today, he was destined to humiliate himself! If he didn't agree to divorce, he would die tragically in her hands step by step!

!

Thinking of this, the coldness in Mu Liang's eyes became more intense and ruthless. When Yelu Zongxiao walked in, what he saw was Mu Liang with such an expression.

Yelu Zongxiao couldn't help but darken his eyes, and walked into the hall. Ignoring the expectant looks cast by the wealthy ladies of the aristocratic families, he walked straight towards Mu Liang.

As his footsteps stopped in front of Mu Liang, there was a loud gasping sound in the hall.

Yelu Zongxiao is dressed in white, which makes his figure more upright and slender. The white robe is spotless, exuding a free and gentle temperament. The facial features are delicate but not feminine. Between the eyebrows, there is a deep and restrained sexy thin lip that is like water.

Twisted, a hint of a smile, adding a touch of confusion.

Yelv Zongxiao, who has such an unearthly temperament, looks face to face with Mu Liang, who has a frosty face and beautiful features. He is standing and she is sitting, but it gives people the feeling that the two are looking at each other.

In her body, there is no trace of cowardice and humility that a woman of this dynasty should have, but only indifference, and a cold and arrogant nature that is invisible to people.

Although Yelu Zongxiao was looking down at her now, he couldn't find any feeling of looking down at her. She was sitting in front of him, as steady as a mountain, and her breath was as usual. Amid the excited or nervous gazes of other girls, she was like a gorgeous and blooming mandala.

Luohua is mysterious and quiet, and the flowers bloom beautifully, but I can’t find a suitable adjective to describe the beauty of this mandala.

Yelu Zongxiao squinted his eyes slightly, and in the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, he spoke clearly,

"His Royal Highness has something to discuss with you alone. How about we sit down in the back hall?" He finally used a tone that was obviously discussing, which made all the students feel shocked and incredible.

In the eyes of everyone, His Highness the Third Highness is the associate academician of the Royal Academy. If he wants to talk to a student alone, there is no need to speak in such a consultative tone, let alone to Nalan, who he didn't even look at in the past.

Mu Liang! If you hadn’t witnessed it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this was true!

But at this moment, Mu Liang tapped the table with his right index finger unhurriedly, and said lightly,

"I haven't had breakfast yet! I won't have the strength to listen to His Highness the Third Prince until I have breakfast!"

Yelv Zongxiao's expression remained unchanged, his pupils were deep, and he said without thinking, "Okay, no problem."

He immediately turned around and said to Mingyue behind him, "Mingyue, prepare breakfast for the Fourth Miss and go back quickly!" After Yelu Zongxiao finished speaking, he raised his hand to lift the corner of his robe and sat down opposite Mu Liang.

Mu Liang glanced at him coldly, raised his hand and pointed unceremoniously at an empty spot in the corner next to him, and said coldly,

"I don't like to face people I don't want to see when I'm eating! Third Highness, go do it somewhere else!"

As Mu Liang finished speaking, there was a loud gasping sound again.

She...she actually asked His Highness to wait for her to finish breakfast??

Oh my God! Is this Nalan Muliang crazy??

And His Highness the Third actually agreed to her? He also asked his personal guard Mingyue to prepare breakfast for her?

But Nalan Muliang didn't appreciate it and didn't allow His Highness the Third Prince to sit across from her? This woman was too... too disrespectful! This time, His Highness the Third Highness would never stand it any longer!

"In that case, your highness, please just stand."

Yelu Zongxiao's face was calm. He turned around calmly under Mingyue's horrified gaze, stood with his hands behind his back, and actually stood under the window behind Mu Liang.

Mingyue walked out of the hall almost turning her head three times a step. What kind of evil possessed the master? Why should he be so tolerant to this fourth lady?! Could it be that the master is attracted to her? But if this happens, the jade girl who has been waiting for many years will

What should Princess Fu do??


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